The Magneted Fridge
Title | The Magneted Fridge |
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Artist | David F. Bello |
Album | The War in Iraq |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | Top secret agents and espionage Are suicide bombers with a great Christian god Nuclear actors are setting the mood For endless denial trips and shitting on you When we learned to grow food to eat near the end of our time The world winks and nods at us with roles to assign First, all plans and animals (Excluding mankind) Will be shuttled like astronauts, so just form a line Good people must hurry on, get as far as you can Make computers and alcohol, soon, we'll talk again If you can keep all your shit away and travel to space With problems of birth control solved in good taste The carpets were cleaner then to sit and relax No, there's streets and apartments and a federal tax So just draw funny pictures of people in suits Grown men using toothpicks to poke at the truth In turn, hang what I say to you on the magneted fridge And cut all the curses you've said in front of kids So come fifty years after now With a limitless globe, the terror of savagery Now you're coming back home Just eat all the foods you like They're running out fast We don't need gasoline or an upper class So eat all the foods you like Just 'cause they taste good Eat all the foods you like Be in a good mood Eat all the foods you likeYou might also like |