coyote sing along hour, RAtM lyrics, all caps, profoundly violent
THIS TIME THE BULLET COLD ROCKED YA
A YELLOW RIBBON INSTEAD OF A SWASTIKA
NOTHIN' PROPER ABOUT YOUR PROPAGANDA
FOOLS FOLLOW RULES WHEN THE SET COMMANDS YA
THEY SAID IT WAS BLUE WHEN YOUR BLOOD WAS RED
THAT'S HOW YOU GOT A BULLET BLASTED THROUGH YOUR HEAD
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JUST VICTIMS OF THE IN HOUSE DRIVE BY
THEY SAY JUMP YOU SAY HOW HIGH
... I'm listening to the 8 bit version of this album with no vocals, how the heck do I remember so much of it?