Fascist killers
Fascist Killers and Bourgeoisies Murderers
I
You fascists are glad I’m not like you
If I was none of you would see this through
Am I more attractive, brighter, stronger?
I’m all motherfuckers reconsider warmonger
In other words I am everything you god damn admire
If you address me worms you’d better call me Sire
Cause in your dreamworld I would be a god
And oh, you trust me I would strike down hard
Expropriate your property till nothing left
Cause you stand for the original theft
So you should thank your lucky star we are ruled middle field
Oh I know it’s the shield you wield to shade your guild
Call it what you want
Middle field and middle field
Middle field fascistoide tendencies everywhere
Socialdemocratic party haven’t been spared
You expel apathic kids with a sick nonchalance
Why can’t you join the rats instead of pulling schemes and cons?
Berlusconi Mussolini Prada
Göran Persson do you like that Italian fashion?
It would fit you well in your new fancy mansion
You’d better find a better place to place our cash in
The nobles are the ones Göran goddamn idolize
If we should talk about Size- You are all mental mice
Ref
*Bam* you’re dead
*Bam* my words hit you right in the head
Life’s not about who dies with the most
Anyway too late you’re a mental ghost
II
Did anyone buy that rich was being hip?
Hey, hey, hey get me some of that dopey trip
Get Expressen for that daily bullshit fix
Ask Ebba life’s about those trends and kicks
Yeah you obsess over making that extra dollar
What you don’t seem to get is that it comes with a collar
Linda Skugge upper-class feminist
Pimped by Wallenberg - A murderer’s on your lift list
Not to talk about Kamprad Hitler Superstar
You should have feathers and tar
You should be going behind bars
In the afterlife I promise you won’t get far
Yeah I know that in your study, you’ve got your little buddy
You’ve got your little copy; it’s your favourite topic
The ultimate plan, to rule your fellow man
It’s the propaganda of you slave handlers
With your friend Machiavelli
It’s starting to get smelly
It’s a scent of them Brown-shirts
Dangerous sheep - clowns jerks
Pinochet was a liberal according to his quotes
And fascist men don’t get stuck in you neo’s throats
“Pinochet provided economical stability
For the strong men with ability
We decide everything unilaterally
And the others deserve a battery”
Ref
*Bam* you’re dead
*Bam* my words hit you rights in the head
Life’s not about who dies with the most
But it don’t matter
You’ve fallen down the ladder you are all mental ghosts
III
You fascists only contribution
Is giving us the will for a just retribution
To these big men in Lear
Doug Delgrosso and Bob Rossiter
You’ve ordered a massacre
Lean Production
Just in time
You’ve set up your quota
For us to fall outta
-But why?
It’s your fear I tell you
Because you know I can see your fear by the flicker in your eyes
I’m exposing what’s hidden as I am tearing down your lies
Yeah unravelled are your egos, fatally abused
Were you used by your parents fusing that ultimate lack of talents?
You’re not mentally bruised not even challenged
You’re brain dead
Ref
*Bam* you’re dead
*Bam* my words hit you right in the head
Life is not about who dies with the most
Anyway too late you’re a mental ghost
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