Faint (The)

Dropkick The Punks
Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fünf, sechs, sieben, acht Visciouscounterpoperosionrevolution101 Drop kick the punks We want a change Blaspheme the pop Call out the freaks Pay off the jockeys Then call the cops Queue up the news reporting company trucks Hoist the antenna – pirate the waves Dust off the tables and broadcast the plates Amp the fly trap plant called venus And jab a cold fork in the speaker Ah, we're force-fed pop culture's shit We're staying up late, thinking, "What the fuck is this?" Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fünf, sechs, sieben, acht Visciouscounterpoperosionrevolution101 Aus Songtexte Mania