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September 10

from Drink Pepsi, Bitch by Eddie Perfect

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The world is now a different place
The old world gone without a trace
Your left wing dreams have blown up in your face
Of course it was a lovely thought
That every human being ought
To feel they are equal and have their own place to belong
I’m here to say that liberal fairy-tale’s wrong

For fact is fact and can’t be changed
And this one simple fact remains;
That Muslim men with lengthy names
Each one of them, of course, insane
Hijacked domestic aeroplanes
Fulfilled their terrorism aims
not everybody wants to be your friend
Stop being so damn September 10

Thank heavens your guilt never overpowers
The strength of your suburban ivory towers
You’d probably like to help more but a day’s only twenty four hours
So while you sip on lattes and boutique beers
Shed out-dated socialist crocodile tears
The New World Order is knocking down your door
And Bolshevik bullshit can’t help you any more

You worry about plastic bags
Defend the rights of marrying fags
You read too many Cleo mags
And worry that your wife’s tits sag
Your sponsoring of third world children
Saves one child rejects one billion
Fucking weak humanitarians
Stop being so damn September 10

Our enemies get off on hearing left wing rants like these
While you sip wine and nibble vintage cheese
They’re growing stronger every day I say
How can I help and stop you people lying to yourselves?
We’re the world’s wealthiest eight percent
Our pathetic shot at charity won’t make a dent
What were we actually fighting for?
Tomorrow and forever it’s just war war war….

Why did you come here tonight?
We’ll have a laugh? won’t that be nice?
But you can pay the ticket price
The rest of the world is eating rice
What’s so fucking God damn funny?
We’re the cunts with all the money
I don’t want to tell you all again
Stop being so damn September 10
When will we all understand
Our life is nothing but a bland
And tiny speck of dust or sand
That slips through the creator’s hand
One grain of sand upon a beach
All hope for us is out of reach
We’re going to die the only question’s ‘when’?
Stop being so damn September 10

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from Drink Pepsi, Bitch, released May 26, 2015

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