A FAT COMP : The Digital Version

by Allout Helter

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released 08 April 2014

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Track Name: DC Fallout - Haille Sellasse, Up your Arse (Propagandhi)
You speak of Rastafari, but how can you justify belief in a God that's left you behind. You simply fill the gap between the upper and lower class and your faith merely keeps you in line. An amalgamation of jewish scripture and christian thought. What will that get you? Not a fucking fuck of a lot. Take a look at your promised land. Your deed is that gun in your hand. Mt. Zion's a minefield. The West Bank. The Gaza strip... Soon to be parking lots for American tourists and fascist cops. Fuck zionism. Fuck militarism. Fuck americanism. Fuck nationalism. Fuck religion.
Track Name: Lagwagon | May 16th
No more waiting on them
As you rush inside your room
It's offical you've gone
You can live for no one else
Man the guilt must be huge
As there's no gain in failure
You succeed at being mine
Yeah, old friend, see you there
I will be proud from afar
I can paint a picture
In a moment
Of memories
And there aren't many left
I am extradited, uninvited
It's just another saturday

Take a step towards freedom
You and her loathing this cruel world
Take a breath of shelter and exhale
Trust and allegiance
Liberate yourself from hell
It's just another saturday
Just another saturday.