Saturday, May 23, 2026
The Who X Green Day: "All by Myself with Pictures of Lily"
Tuesday, March 17, 2026
Benjaman Cooley, Sad Boy POV Character from "The King Smells Like Formaldehyde"
Wednesday, March 11, 2026
"Curb Stomp" Kirby Lawler, Axle's Enforcer from "The Accusers"
Sunday, January 4, 2026
Saturday, January 3, 2026
Sunday, September 7, 2025
DIY
VERSE 1: INTERNET TROLL
“Your writing’s so awful, I wish you’d stop
Crimes against humanity, I’ll call the cops
Your books get mentioned in the Geneva Conventions
They’re torture, I’ll call for an Executive Order”
CHORUS 1
You want something done right, you got to do it yourself
Come over to my home and ring the doorbell
You better be packing a rocket launcher
Or I’ll enslave you, make you my salad tosser
You’d never risk getting decked in the mouth
You’d never risk getting your tongue pulled out
Keyboard courage doesn’t amount to shit
Dish it out all you want, but you can’t take it
VERSE 2: RED PILLER
“I can’t get laid, ‘cause her legs ain’t shaved
Neither are her pits or the nipples on her tits
Every female should look like Wonder Woman
And have a personality so bland and wooden”
CHORUS 2
You want something done right, you got to do it yourself
Jack it off, jack it raw for your prostate health
Ain’t nobody going to do it for you
Especially when your hobby is going “pew-pew”
At a high school or a gay rights march
Or a feminist meeting without a patriarch
You got a four-wheel drive playing Kid Rock live
But you got no soul, that’s why you can’t find a hole
VERSE 3: POLITICIAN
“I’ll rattle my saber until you do me a favor
Drop to your knees as you try to appease
Kiss my ass until the end of time
Or I’ll lock you up for your treasonous crime”
CHORUS 3
You want something done right, you got to do it yourself
Stop hiding behind all your status and wealth
Put your working boots on and let’s get it on
Don’t tell me you’re right, show you’re not wrong
But chickening out is what you do best
And you couldn’t pass a military psych test
Run for the hills, take your Ivermectin pills
Or better yet, cyanide to melt your insides
OUTRO
You want something done right, you got to do it yourself
The punk movement said it, yet you somehow forget it
“They’re all too woke and they’re all going soft”
Yet you’re so tough that you hide behind the cops
Hide behind ICE while you pay the price
For your FAFO moment, you refuse to own it
You’re a sheep on the farm being led to slaughter
Shave off your wool, put it on the king’s daughter
Thursday, July 31, 2025
Pulling on the Masks
INTRO DIALOGUE
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Can you hear me, Juan?
Okay, these people think they’re the Master Race?
VERSE 1
Pulling on the masks, not wiping their asses
Wiping is gay, they’re supposed to be fascists
Run into a school zone, terrorize the masses
Pinhead, pinhead, racial slur passes
Pinhead, pinhead, racial slur passes
Appropriating cultures like a motherfucking vulture
Pinhead, pinhead, getting really
pissed
Pinhead, pinhead, MAGA
terrorists
VERSE 2
Logging onto Tinder to get themselves some
Chickies in the streets, grab their fucking bums
When they want her number, she will give them none
Pinhead, pinhead, chivalry is done
Pinhead, pinhead, chivalry is done
Scaring off the women in a patriarchal system
Pinhead, pinhead, sucking on her face
Pinhead, pinhead, getting sprayed with mace
VERSE 3
When they’re at a protest, at first they pull a gun
But when they see some blue hair, then they start to run
When they see their pronouns, it makes them think twice
Pinhead, pinhead, secretly enticed
Pinhead, pinhead, secretly enticed
Consuming trans porn ‘til the bright and early morn
Pinhead, pinhead, getting really pissed
Pinhead, pinhead, at the word “cis”
VERSE 4
I couldn’t speak Spanish to save my own life
But I know a few phrases, so I can get by
On your knees, pendejo, that’s a good puto
Pinhead, pinhead, besame kulo
Pinhead, pinhead, hired by the law
It was January 6th when ICE gave them a job
Pinhead, pinhead, covering their face
Pinhead, pinhead, for the Master Race!




