(((JUMPINFUCK IS "RE-RE" BORN)))      introducing,      for the first time ever:      Haefner      Hronec      and Guy-Blow      JUMPINFUCK, that’s the name of the motion   it’s a sign of the apocalypse rapidly approaching   on top of that, we brought the Franchise to terrorize the masses   opposition: submit or just be reduced to the ashes      oh no, if I wouldn’t be damned   on MP3 playing piggy with bridles by Uncle Sam   and with this vehicle, I’ll spray the fuel and fire ignition   advancing mindless consumption   into compulsive addiction   a trick’s condition- attraction   with fiendish reactions   from every teenager with finances to fund the transactions   to pay these MTV stations owned by Clear Channel corruption   is robbing artists who contribute to their corporate production    whose talent is sent to harvest   whose lack thereof sent to market   until relentless repetition has you thinking you want it   but then, forward steps a nation of lyrical incompliance   armed with elitist tastes to formulate populist alliance   trying to tackle the tyrants   and take out media giants   all the while searching for the fame or a campaign to define us   altruistic’s inaccurate   we don’t request an award   we’re wiping evil off the planet with a double-edged sword      (Chorus:)   JUMPINFUCK- that’s the name of the motion   it’s a sign of the apocalypse rapidly approaching   on top of that, we brought the Franchise to terrorize the masses   opposition: submit or just be reduced to the ashes   (that’s right)   JUMPINFUCK- the spawn of two ultra deviants   a combination of brutal truth and violent ingredients   a call for anarchy to manifest a life lived in shackles   this is a warning to those who reside in white castles      the pursuit of passion   or fatal attraction   we got an aim to subject fame to our most unholy faction   the tactics start with the hatred   see, Haefner takes it in stride   but secretly takes all he can and lets it build up inside   and when you feel the wrath, it’s sudden    and it’s heavier than life   with blows to impose on those who repose with his future wife   a cool, calm demeanor keeper, known to hold up his chin   but if you feel the need to act, he’ll probably tear off your skin   next up is the Chronec   Alby’s just not used to dirt   and if you’re lighting something up   then tag with him and get hurt   velocity-driven   he’s got the strongest lungs on the planet   and loyalty to such degree   it’s more resilient than granite   revolutionary figure   of the like-minds and sorts   victim of public policy   instilled by corporate cohorts   and if he ever gets the chance to avenge his misfortunes    there’ll be a handful of people wishing that they’d been abortions       (Chorus)      the team’s been assembled, resembling Bolsheviks, modern era   prepared to be labeled as radical, social soldiers of terror   the truth is a guide, casts light into despair   take a second look inside, you’ll find we’re already there      behind the smoke and the wires, we burn like millions of fires   but we can’t see we hold the key to our most central desires   bred into systems of drugs that manufacture our perk   consumption acts the function until you’re too old to work   then you die   it’s not perspective, it’s the capitalist mission   engaged paying slave-wages and buying out competition   10 percent of the world holds 80 percent of the wealth   now, how come so many people aren’t insured for their health?   it’s distraction, it’s pacification   conservatives, liberals   it’s Africans, Asians   it’s the Bloods and the Crips   it’s politics and religion   they conquered a nation by placing each of us in division      (Chorus)      oh no      the tyrannical trio has converged in an overwhelming display of anguish, torment and terror      and there’s also a new verse from Guy-Blow      it’s the Re-Re-Up