69 Reasons
You put Me on a pedestal and pull it away
You criticize my life you should be looking away
You’re stealing all my toys and then you ask me to play
You push me down the road and then you stand in my way
You quenching all my thirst and then you turn me to clay
Demanding tits and ass and then you tell me you’re gay
You’re taking off the bars but I’m not running away
You’re taking off the bars but I’m not running away
69 Reasons
I’ve got 69 Reasons….
You ask me have I seen it then you don’t give a damn,
You’ve jelly for a spine and then you think you’re the Man
My fingers in your wound but you don’t notice my hand
Protect the super thief and then you cut off my hand
Push me down the road and then stand in my way
Quenching all my thirst and then you turn me to clay
Demanding tits and ass and then you tell me your gay
You’re taking off the bars but I’m not running away
You’re taking off the bars but I’m not running away
I’m Damned I’m not running away…
I’m Damned I’m not running away…
I’ve got 69 reasons
I’m not running away
I’ve got 69 reasons
I’ve got 69 reasons
I’m not running away
I’m freezing…with 69 reasons
Carpet Burn
I sabotage causes with unseen forces
Little Mama weep and your babies I’ll keep
I’ve a house in the sun and one in the shade
And the boys on the run from the deals I’ve made
I’ve got a maybach car and that’s not joke
from the cleaners I’ve raped to the judges I poke
I’ve bought the WHO and the IMF
With Satan’s army on my left,
I’ll break your back for income tax
Informants whacked for Goldman Sachs
I left the judge with all you earn
And left you with a carpet burn
Your on your knees your here to earn
I’ve got you with the carpet burn
The Carpet Burn
I brought you here you’re here to earn
I left you with the carpet burn
Carpet Burn
Carpet Burn
Carpet Burn
I live a life of vat regret
I’ll jump on your grave whilst the paints still wet
Steal all I want from kids to sex
Got tits to fit and a new rolex
I’ll cut your throat for half a nickel the federal dollar or the golden sheckel…
Heavy Dollars in stiff little fingers
Shake my hand and the stink still lingers
Post your accounts to the russian firm
I’ll leave you with the carpet burn
You hear us scream you hear us squirm
You feel the heat as the carpet burns
I own the banks, I own the pope
I walked little saddam to his rope
I bought the who and the IMF
With satans army on my left
I bought you on your knees to earn
And left you with the carpet burn
The carpet burn
The carpet burn
The carpet burn
JACK BOOTS
Jack boot Jimmy walking down the street
Jack boot Homos walking down the street
Jack boot Lazarus walking down the street
Is that all you can eat buy one get one free
Jack Boots
Jack boots
Jack Boots
Jaccck Boots
Jack boot Homos walking down the street
Jack boot Homos walking down the street
Jack boot Neocons walking down the street
Is that all you can eat buy one get one free
Jack Boots
Jack boots
Jack Boots
Jaccck Boots
Jack Boots
Jack boots
Jack Boots
Jaccck Boots
Jack boot Jesus walking down the street
Jack boot Homos walking down the street
Jack boot Lazarus walking down the street
Is that all you can eat buy one get one free
Jack Boots
Jack boots
Jack Boots
Jaccck Boots
Jack Boots
Jack boots
Jack Boots
Jaccck Boots
Jack boot Trannies walking down the street
Jack boot Homos walking down the street
Jack boot Lazarus walking down the street
Is that all you can eat buy one get one free
lyrics by pia arber
album cover by alva bernadine