By Propagandhi, Damn! I'm late by a muthafucken hour.
I still gotta
By Propagandhi, I like to party fucking hard
I like my rock and
By Propagandhi, Every fucking day our cities tell us what they think
By Propagandhi, "Live like an angel, die like a devil." Don't let
By Propagandhi, A friend of mine dropped me a line,
I
By Propagandhi, Drains her fifth and spits out a greek translation. She
By Propagandhi, We stood our ground waiting for the fight to begin.
By Propagandhi, Dickheads shit-talk, huddled single-file
First-world frat-boys and prairie skinheads
By Propagandhi, In which god's name will we be killed? Who's most
By Propagandhi, Suburbs tremble again, fearing the have-nots at the window, collecting
By Propagandhi, words cant do justice to pain seems like they cant
By Propagandhi, Sleeping masters roused to burning homes from beds.
Steeping toddlers plucked
By Propagandhi, This tangled web we weave spans from Pine to Ruby