Lyrics:
20th Century Villain (lyrics by Robin Banks)
Verse 1
He walks around like a thief
with no ideals and no belief
He's basically a victim of society
He was born to lose
with a cig and a bottle of booze
The one no temperence club could trick into sobriety
Chorus
He's a 20th century villain
Will he listen now?
He's one in a million
But are those numbers with him now
and is anybody gonna miss him now?
He's a 20th century villain
so he got a dirty rotten tune
He lived for violence and killing
and he will be forgotten soon
Verse 2
He was always looking tough and bad
straight out of a Marlboro ad
He'll tell you what "you've got a hot ass" meant
when he get away with all his crimes
without doing any time
especially sexual harrassment
Bridge
Maybe it's a world without heroes
Where did those heroes go?
We've got safety in numbers so now we're all zeroes
But where are the villains
are they just oil companies spilling?
Or just a chilling feeling you don't want to know
Gnome Chomsky (Lyrics by Robin Banks)
1.2.3.4...
Poo Peter: Should we go on 4?
Robin Banks: I'd rather go on 3! We gotta make this a great song I want it to be a single
The Bitch: Really?
Robin Banks: Imagine the record cover!
Verse 1
In my house we didn't celebrate Christmas
A childhood in a secular setting
We didn't believe in corporate business
It's something I'm never forgetting
We didn't have a nativity scene
Or religious symbols outside in our home
all we had was a yulelog
and a leftist garden Noam
Chorus
We were waiting for Gnome Chomsky
As we were drinking eggnog and beer
Wondering what Gnome Chomshly
Would put in out stocking this year
Waiting for Gnome Chomsky
He wasn't like Santa Clause
Because our Gnome Chomsky
had a reason and a cause!
Verse 2
I wasn't sure what my dad meant
when he said property was theft
But we didn't spent any advent
counting the days that were left
most of them were when our parents taught us
the real state of the nation
And none of the present he brought us
were made unethically or with exploitation
A Bomby Nation (Lyrics by Robin Banks)
Verse 1
We're sending out our troops to war
Gotta be sure what we're fighting for
Take kids from their dads and moms
and fill them up with guns and boms
It's not easy to tell grandma
you're basically using her for moral ammo
This is just an escalation
Chorus
A bomby nation!
Verse 2
We live in a bomby nation now
We give in and never question how
We got here in the first place
and how it turned into a cursed place
And this this all happen?
We're like the Great Dictator Chaplin
a brand new sensation
Verse 3
We're scared where those bombs will go
We're not really sure if we wanna know
So we hide our true feelings about it
Pretending we couldn't live without it
but we're lying, it's a no brainer
Keeping away the peace compaigners
But it's just procrastination
Withered Flowers Every Hour (Lyrics by Gory I. Lids)
Verse 1
I think I might be dead
My scared little head
was finally put in a casket
I know I was pre-destined
to have all my intestines
put into a tiny little basket
Chorus
May the memories be with you
May you remember me well
and all the good times I did give you
now that I'm in hell
I wanted a bouqet
I could get every day
Now I get withered flowers every hour
Verse 2
when people visit my grave
Think of mistakes I've made
is it really worth a visit?
So if you go on living
after I did give in
It isn't that meaningful, is it?
Just Another Year (Lyrics by Poo Peter)
Verse 1
Days go by
Life goes on
Just count to ten
and they are gone
Smile and laugh
and have no fear
spend summer and Christmas
and that was just another year
Chorus
Whoah ah
Just another year
Verse 2
There you sit
New Year's Eve
Wondering when
You ever get to leave
Auld Lang Syne
is being sung hear
whatever that means
It was still just another year
Bridge
AH AH AH AH AH
Edited by user 27 July 2017 04:21:04(UTC)
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