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America America
05:09
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America! America!
Land of The Free
Install in me your propaganda
And never let me be
Fill me up from the bottom up
With all your fancy free
Tear me down with wars and lies
And toss me in the sea
America! America!
My Mother Liberty
Cradle me and nurture me
With your drug dependency
Shoot me down and arm me up
With your guns and lust and greed
And when your done, another round
Give us what we need
America! Oh Babylon!
Our mouths you need to feed
Let us suckle upon your scum
And smoke upon your weed
America! Oh Greatest One!
You're suffocating me
With all your might and all you've done
I find it hard to breathe
America, leave me alone!
I cannot be your friend
You've plunder me and pillaged me
But now all this must end
Take back your haze and cheating ways
Its time for us to mend
You've left me dazed you've left me crazed
You've drove us round the bend
America, be gone from here!
Justice must be done
Take back your lies and verdigris
It's time to see the Sun
You've blocked it with your smoking screen
It's time to bring it down
It's time for you to cut us free
We're better on our own
America, you're sick my friend!
You need to go and heal
Go drink up some restorative
Before you're handed back the wheel
You think you're great that we are small
But we are all equal
Go find your way, humility
And learn to love us all
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
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Now Are Frolic
01:05
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Now the hungry lion roars
And the wolf behowls the moon
Whilst the heavy ploughman snoars
All his weary tasks foredone!
Now the wasted brands do glow,
Whilst the screechowl screeching loud
Puts the wretch that lies in woe
In remembrance of a shroud!
Now it is the time of night
That the graves all gaping wide
Every one puts forth a sprite
In the churchway paths to glide
And we fairies that do run
By the triple Hecate's team
From the presence of the sun
Following darkness like a dream
Now are frolic!
Now are frolic!
Now are frolic!
Now are frolic!
Now are frolic! No a mouse
Shall disturb this hallowed house.
I am sent with broom before
To sweep the dust behind the door!
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Crompy New Zealand
Crompy is from New Zealand. His music is quite ecclectic and his sound has gathered many comparisons from Syd Barret, to Billy Bragg, Supergrass, Bob Dylan, John Lennon, Radiohead, The Violent Femmes, Eddie Vedder, Jim Morrison, Mick Jagger, Cat Stevens, The Kinks, Nick Cave, Elvis Costello, Roy Wood, Elephant6 and Oasis. Outside of these artists a big influence he cites is Roxette's Per Gessle. ... more
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