Blackball

I am the fake behind the door

The little worm that you ignore

That brittle rage, the bitter rubble

Take your time and bring the trouble

And on this little poison river

The whiskey and wine that loves my liver

Ease it once, sleaze it twice

My levy broke and so I choke

You do what you want to me

I give shit back to thee

Don't give one word, I say

Now get out of my way

Blackball, start the riot

They will never keep us quiet

Blackball, flip the script

The veil of silence must be ripped, blackball

I am the freedom that you flay

I am the guilt that you display

I am the scream, you cannot help

I am the corpse that you filch

You do what you want to me

I give shit back to thee

Don't give one word, I say

Now get out of my way

Blackball, burn 'em down

Run the traitors out of town

Blackball, wipe 'em out

Turn the triumph into rout

Blackball, hang 'em high

Get them right between the eyes

Blackball, no amends

Shut up and muscle your defense

Willkommen zum ritt auf der rasierklinge

Machen wir der gepentischen veranstaltung ein ende

Lass uns den fettwanstigen kriegsgewinnlern die

Gefrassigen mauler stopfen

Zerreisse den schleier des schweigens

Wut und mut heissen die schonen tochter der hoffnung

You do what you want to me

I give shit back to thee

Don't give one word, I say

Now get out of my way

I am the filth upon your fork

Your favorite cut of dirty pork

The second hand that stands so still

I am the clock that waits to kill

Blackball, burn 'em down

Run the traitors out of town

Blackball, wipe 'em out

Turn the triumph into rout

Blackball, hang 'em high

Get them right between the eyes

Blackball, no amends

Shut up and muscle your defense

Blackball, make 'em crawl

Blackball, line 'em up against the wall, blackball

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