Soylent Bums (Work or Die)

Won

Too

Free

Fuck

*fat punk rock blast beats*


What to do with superfluous people?

Got no job no home no nothing

Welfare state, meth, fentanyl
We put that there to trap you all

We told you once, we told you twice
Arbeit Macht Frei, you fucking mice!
What that means is WORK OR DIE.
Think you can run? Bitch, check the sky!


Homo Producticus
Best you had be one of us
We're razing the tenements
Go burn Tent City down!

We told you once, we told you twice
We won't tell you again!
Arbeit Macht Frei, Work or Die
It's kill or cure, all in!
Kill or cure, all in! *warbly punk rock scream*

FEMA camps 
Sitting unused
What are we elite to do?
Round em up
Those fucking bums
And harvest them for food!

Green crackers, red crackers, white crackers, pink crackers, those homeless cunts are crackers now--good nutrients for you!
goodfoyu

In ten years, much more machine!
Automated corporate dream
Total profit, fat cat scream
Reaper drones patrol the city streets

When they're done with the nomads
When we're all dead and gassed
When they've finished with junkies and bums
They will come for the middle class--

They'll come for the middle class!
They'll come for the middle class!
Dig your ears clean from media wax,
They WILL come for the middle class!

THAT'S YOU. 




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