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bondi hipsters – fuhck the bahnks lyrics

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f-ck the banks they’re all dead to me
f-ck capitalism and democracy
f-ck tax, and the country, and the gdp
just f-ck the whole economy
f-ck anyone who works in the cbd
f-ck anyone who went to university
f-ck the reptilian dinesty
and f-ck the whole illuminati
the lizard people watch with their all seeing eye, atop skyscr-pers, infinity stories high
spitting on us from the top of the towers
flying first cl-ss getting goldern showers
such is the life of the affluent you can get peed on by a flight attendent
you can go stab a dolphin at the cove
you can w-nk on an owl at bohemian grove

boom boom boom that’s the sound of a truth bomb
ring-a-ding-ding that’s barrack obama’s intercom
get dom and adrian off the waves, coz we’re dropping truth bombs like it’s the end of days

the united nations of the new world order calcifying your third eye, putting flouride in the water
don’t believe everything you see on the news, dom and adrian are dishing out the brutal truths
on the dark side of the moon there is an alien sp-ce station broadcasting a signal to the earths population
you’re just a hologram living a holographic life and there is no such thing as anything, you’re not even alive
and if all the agenda of the thirteen families munipulating markets towards the
one mores currency
dumping chem trails causing infertility, and the mother f-ckers have the gaul to call that sh-t a conspiracy
and to lending to lenders to reinvest your investmants, reinvest reinvestmants to fund elections for presidents
who amend the amendments that will decay your intelligence
welcome mother f-ckers to the age of aquarius

boom boom boom that’s the sound of a truth bomb
ring-a-ding-ding that’s barrack obama’s intercom
get dom and adrian off the waves, coz we’re dropping truth bombs like it’s the end of days.

spend my lifetime gathering bling, but money isn’t even a thing
an abstract collection of dollars and cents, but i can’t even pay the rent
the 1% are managing the frequency, limiting your creative capacity
using mtv and f-ck channel e to make you want to be, what they want you to be
not me
f-ck the ecultast celebrity, f-ck miley f-cking cyrus and f-ck jay-z
f-ck rupert murdoch and pay tv
i download all my sh-t for free
f-ck ownership and f-ck copyright
f-ck c-ke and pepsi and f-ck off sprite
f-ck the 1% and their backwards thinking
f-ck the lizard people with their sideways blinking
now i’m not looking for sympathy, but it fells like the system is fisting me
so just because i want to pursue the arts i’ve gotta live off my daddy’s credit card?
and now what i’m supposed to do the 9 to 5 just to cover the costs of the costs of life?
i won’t get on my knees and suck a managers kn-b just to be another another d-ckhead with a full time job

boom boom boom that’s the sound of a truth bomb
ring-a-ding-ding that’s barrack obama’s intercom
get dom and adrian off the waves, coz we’re dropping truth bombs like it’s the end of days.

when will i get my golden ticket abord the illuminati sp-ceship, currently in an existential crisis
will i ever get to f-ck miley cyrus



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