Fuck The Banks

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Tom:
Cm G Fuck the banks they’re all dead to me,
Ab Fuck capitalism and democracy,
Cm G Fuck tax and the country and the GDP.
Ab Just fuck the whole economy.
Cm G Fuck anyone who works in the CBD,
Ab and fuck anyone who went to university.
Cm G Fuck the reptilian dynasty.
Ab And fuck the whole illuminati.
Cm G The lizard people watch with an all seeing eye,
Ab Atop sky scrapers infinity stories high.
Cm G Spitting on us from the top of their towers,
Ab Flying first class getting golden showers.
Cm G Such is the life of the affluent,
Ab You can get pee’d on by a flight attendant.
Cm G You can go stab a dolphin at the cove.
Ab You can wank on an owl at Bohemian Grove. [Chorus]
Cm G Oom boom boom, that’s the sound of a truth-bomb.
Ab Ring-a-ding ding, that’s Barack Obama’s intercom.
Cm G Get Dom and Adrian off the waves.
Ab Cause we’re dropping truth bombs like it’s the end of days. *No Instumental* I've gotta go get a travel ten bus ticket You should go kill yourself [Verse 2]
Cm G The united nations of the new world order,
Ab Calcifying your third eye, putting fluoride in the water.
Cm G Don’t believe everything you see on the news,
Ab Dom and Adrian are dishing out the brutal truths.
Cm G On the dark side of the moon there’s an alien space station,
Ab Broadcasting a signal to the earth’s population.
Cm G You’re just a hologram living a holographic life,
Ab and there’s no such thing as anything, you’re not even alive.
Cm G And it’s all the agenda of the thirteen families,
Ab Manipulating markets towards a one world currency,
Cm G Dumping chemtrails causing infertility.
Ab And mother fuckers have the gall to call that shit a conspiracy?
Cm G They’re lending to lenders who reinvest your investments,
Ab Reinvest reinvestments to fund elections for presidents,
Cm G Who amend the amendments that will decay your intelligence -
Ab Welcome mother fuckers to the age of Aquarius. [Chorus]
Cm G Oom boom boom, that’s the sound of a truth-bomb.
Ab Ringa--ding ding, that’s Barack Obama’s intercom.
Cm G Get Dom and Adrian off the waves -
Ab Cause we’re dropping truth bombs like it’s the end of days. [Verse 3]
Cm G The one percent are managing the frequency,
Ab Limiting your creative capacity,
Cm G Using MTV and fucking Channel E,
Ab They make you wanna be, what they want you to be.
Cm G Not me.... Fuck the occultist celebrity,
Ab Fuck Miley fucking Cyrus and fuck Jay Z,
Cm G Fuck Rupert Murdoch and Pay TV -
Ab I download all my shit for free.
Cm G Fuck ownership and Fuck copyright
Ab Fuck Coke and Pepsi and Fuckoff Sprite
Cm G Fuck the one percent and their backwards thinking
Ab Fuck the Lizard people with their sideways blinking
Cm G Now I’m not looking for sympathy,
Ab But it feels like the system is fisting me.
Cm G So just cause I wanna pursue the arts,
Ab I’ve gotta live off my Daddy’s credit card?
Cm G And what now I’m supposed to do the nine to five,
Ab Just to cover the costs of the costs of life?
Cm G I won’t get on my knees and suck a managers knob,
Ab Just to be another dickhead with a fulltime job. [Chorus]
Cm G Oom boom boom, that’s the sound of a truth-bomb.
Ab Ringa--ding ding, that’s Barack Obama’s intercom.
Cm G Get Dom and Adrian off the waves -
Ab Cause we’re dropping truth bombs like it’s the end of days.
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