The Vindictives
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Once there was a crackdown that made the quotas meet.
Squeezed on through a vacuum tube that stood you on your feet.
All the clocks stopped cold today and all the roads were closed,
So no one even noticed that the strangers wore new clothes.
As you wait for your lobotomy in line.
The cranky little clones wet at once and cry.
But mommy says it's always better to obey,
And the tiny lights burn out more and more every day.
The power rich were hung today, and all their subjects shot.
So sixty-second saviors slipped a slug in every slot.
Bullyragging sermonettes scorned the conquered creeps,
When everyone's applause dies down you'll stand upon your feet again.
- Album:
- Hypno-Punko
- Partytime For Assholes
- Leave Home
- The Many Moods Of The Vindictives
- Teenage Kicks
- Rocks in My Head
- Punk USA: The Compilation Soundtrack to Your Breakdown
- Liquid Paper, Volume 2
- Fan Club Album
- Achtung Chicago! Zwei
- Curious Oddities and the Bare Essentials
- Music to Listen to Music By
- Not So Quiet on the Coldfront
- The Invisible Man
- Watch Dogs (Music from the Video Game) [Original Game...
- Liberation Sucks
- Watch Dogs (Music From the Video Game Soundtrack)
- Songbook: Volium II
- Songbook: Volium III
- Songbook: Volium I