Showing posts with label Theocracy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Theocracy. Show all posts

Thursday, November 3, 2022

My Personal Space Is Not a Free Country

CHORUS

My personal space is not a free country

Not a debate where you go headhunting

Not a democracy, not a theocracy

Not pornography with rape and sodomy


VERSE 1

I’m a working class stiff from Port Orchard

I spend my time giving out fast food orders

Don’t like what I eat? Fuck off from the heat

The kitchen’s too hot, but you act like it’s not

Raise your voice at me like a drill instructor

You get double middle fingers, you motherfucker

You’re in my zone, you don’t have free speech

Don’t whine about welfare, you’re the real leech


CHORUS

My personal space is not a free country

Not a debate where you go headhunting

Not a democracy, not a theocracy

Not pornography with rape and sodomy


VERSE 2

Autistic obsessions over trivial hobbies

They’re mine all mine, no point in sobbing

I’ll spend my time doing whatever I want

You call it a waste of time, it’s clearly not

I’m having fun without hurting anybody

I’m not your specimen to probe and study

Never once told you to stop watching football

So fuck all the way off, it’s the only good call


EXTENDED CHORUS

My personal space is not a free country

Not a debate where you go headhunting

Not a democracy, not a theocracy

Not pornography with rape and sodomy

If I hit a block button on the internet app

Don’t come at me with your bigoted crap

My personal space is not a town square

I never asked you, so I don’t really care


BRIDGE

Put your gun away, you won’t need it here

Shelve your holy book, my message is clear

Do all of that shit behind your own closed doors

Don’t treat my house like a base for the Corps


FINAL LINE

My personal space is not a free country!

Monday, February 19, 2018

Not My God

VERSE 1
What kind of god would tell me to kill?
And send their families the funeral bill?
What kind of god would tell me to hate?
Believe every sinner gets a hellish fate?
What kind of god would promise me heaven?
Use fear as a conqueror, the ultimate weapon?
Never will I kneel down and pray to the skies
You’d never save me, not even if you tried

CHORUS
You’re not my god! You’re not my kind!
You’re not the answer that I have to find!
You’re not my king! You’re not my master!
You’re not my priest! You’re not my pastor!
You’re! Not! My! God!

VERSE 2
A prophet’s word is a false prediction
A prophet’s book is science fiction
A prophet’s orders fall on deaf ears
A prophet’s stuck in medieval years

CHORUS
You’re not my god! You’re not my kind!
You’re not the answer that I have to find!
You’re not my king! You’re not my master!
You’re not my priest! You’re not my pastor!
You’re! Not! My! God!

VERSE 3
A theomancer is a free man’s cancer
A theocrat lives off stolen cash
A theocosm has nothing in common
With our three worlds and our problems
The bottom level is home to the devil
I call bullshit so you should just quit
I don’t need your thoughts or prayers
In the fucking end, you just don’t care

EXTENDED CHORUS
You’re not my god! You’re not my kind!
You’re not the answer that I have to find!
You’re not my king! You’re not my master!
You’re not my priest! You’re not my pastor!
You’re not my savior! You’re not my flavor!
You won’t punish my sinful behavior!
I’m not your slave! I’m not your zealot!
My soul is not yours, you cannot sell it!

You’re! Not! My! God!

Sunday, November 5, 2017

Theocracy

VERSE 1
Welcome to the theocracy
Forget your sexual fantasies
It’s all about diseases and pregnancy
Cross the line, you’re the public enemy
Abstinence doesn’t do a damn thing
It’s somehow better with a wedding ring
Don’t try to analyze, just conform
Theocracy is the brand new norm

CHORUS
Sex ed will fuck with your head
STD’s will leave you for dead
We know what goes on in your bed
Theocracy is what you need instead

VERSE 2
Never mind that we’re telling lies
Why should this come as a surprise?
We’re the same guys who grade opinions
Turn you all into mindless minions
It could be another brick in the wall
Or lesions all over your dick and balls
Or green pus oozing out of your holes
Or HIV racking up a bloody death toll

CHORUS
Sex ed will fuck with your head
STD’s will leave you for dead
We know what goes on in your bed
Theocracy is what you need instead

VERSE 3
Masturbation can relieve your tension
But we don’t give it the slightest mention
Wait until you’re married, it all makes sense
Don’t try to debate us or put up a defense
We’re the ones who give A’s and B’s
To students who always aim to please
We’re also the ones who give F’s and D’s
Who question the curriculum about disease

BRIDGE
Sores on your cock until forever o’clock
Sores on your ass, wait for eternity to pass
Kick you when you’re down in this rightwing town
No apologies for theocracy

EXTENDED CHORUS
Sex ed will fuck with your head
STD’s will leave you for dead
We know what goes on in your bed
Theocracy is what you need instead
Bible verses aren’t something to dread
Your holy spirit is what needs to be fed
A sip of Kool-Aid and a chunk of bread

Poison for your mind like water with lead