Artist	Song
Consolidated International...	George Carlin
War Pimp Renaissance	Lard
Kommienezuspadt	Tom Waits
Blitzkrieg Bop	The Ramones
I Want More	Suicidal Tendencies
Police On My Back	The Clash
Le Tigre	The The Empty
The Man Who Bought The World	Carter The Unstoppable Sex Machine
Funky President (People It's Bad)	James Brown
Get One Now...	George Carlin
Big House	Jackpot
Deceptacon	Le Tigre
The Message	Stiff Little Fingers
Alternative Ulster	Stiff Little Fingers
Let's Lynch The Landlord	Faith No More
I Blame The Government	Carter The Unstoppable Sex Machine
Washington Bullets	The Clash
Join The Service...	George Carlin
God's Away On Business	Tom Waits
Jesus Was a Terrorist	Jello Biafra and Nomeansno
Ashes In The Fall	Rage Against The Machine
Monsoon	And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of The Dead
Ashes Of American Flags	Wilco
Combat Rock	Sleater Kinney

Comment:

show up, punch in, pitch in, put out, clean up, punch out, head home, throw up, turn in, sack out, and shut up.....our economy depends on guns.....and we can't be late.....hey, ho, let's go.....In times of trouble I fall to my knees and look to the sky, cause me, me I want more.....what have I done? what have I done?.....Oh baby, why don't you answer me?.....He bought the churches to pray for you, the doctors the nurses, the teachers and the schools, the desks and all the blackboards; he bought the boys and girls and they learned nothing from the man who bought the world.....People people, we gotta get over before we go under. Hey country, didn't say what you meant. Just changed -- brand new funky president. Stock market going up, jobs going down.....Get one now they won't rust, tarnish, blister, crack, or peel, but they might kill you.....Put me in a big house, tell me I'm never gonna die.....I'm outta time, I'm outta fuckin time I'm a gasoline gut with a vaseline mind. But Wanna disco? Wanna see me disco? Let me hear you depoliticize my rhyme.....A child was born, with no state of mind, blind to the ways of mankind.....Is this the kind of place you wanna live? Is this where you wanna be? Is this the only life we're gonna have?......But we can, you know we can. Let's lynch the landlord man.....It's ugly and crude and I'm sorry I just want you to leave me alone. You're selling us all down The Swannee I'm tired and I want to go home.....Well the people fought the leader and up he flew, with no Washington bullet what else could he do?.....How do you expect to keep the country free if you won't die.....There's a leak, there's a leak in the boiler room The poor, the lame, the blind Who are the ones that we kept in charge? Killers, thieves and lawyers.....Jesus was a terrorist Enemy of the state That's what the Romans labeled him So he was put to death He died for his beliefs What's changed today? Today bible-thumping cannibals reap money from his name.....Listen to the fascist sing, "take hope here, war is elsewhere, you were chosen, this is god's land, soon well be free of blot and mixture.....Millions of people. All of you people. Dream of the sandman but the sand man has turned to mad. Rain falling down. Is this another great flood? The rivers are running red with our blood.....All my lies are only wishes. I know I would die if I could come back new. I would like to salute the ashes of American flags And all the fallen leaves filling up shopping bags.....Where is the questioning where is the protest song? Since when is skepticism un-American? Dissent's not treason but they talk like it's the same. Those who disagree are afraid to show their face. Let's break out our old machines now. It sure is good to see them run again. Oh gentlemen start your engines. And we know where we get the oil from.....

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