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Everybody’s moving

Everybody’s moving

Everybody’s moving moving moving moving

Everybody’s moving

Everybody’s moving

Everybody’s moving moving moving moving

And stop

(sshh… shut up)

Straight up — I’m an anarchist — politically extreme

You’ll find me down at Kinkos printing anti-corporate Zines

My stencil graffiti is rebellious and defiant

Nothing says revolution like Andre the Giant

You know the science on the Mayans and twenty-twelve, with

Government thugs covering up, lizard people with many selves

Voting is collaborating, only thing I’m advocating

Is raising awareness of MY awareness and self-congratulating

Starbucks is the devil, Adbusters told me so

I wear my Che Guevera shirt to subvert the status quo

The government is lying to you and me

Bush knocked down the towers, literally

Yeah he strapped himself with C4 and piloted two planes

Like Bill Pullman in ID4, bootlegged as Loose Change

Who’s sane when you claim he didn’t plan it with Hussein?

They’re one crew signed to different labels (like what?)

Wu-Tang

I’ve got Naomi Kelin on my mind (No Logo)

Read her whole book because she’s fine (No Logo)

You’ll find me down at Wal Mart with an anarchy sign

Because dude, it’s a fricking anarchy sign!

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I’m not racist, you’re sensitive, geez (no logo)

Frankly, racism has poor brand identity (no logo)

I’m saying though, I don’t see color, we’re all the same, bro

Like… one… big… rainbow (No homo! and stop)

(It's cool, but it’s gross, you know?)

Because Mom and Dad tried to hold me back (back)

Suburban America is not where it’s at (at)

I bought a Noam Chomsky book with my Dad’s credit card (irony)

Became an expert on world politics — it wasn’t that hard

Now I haven’t read Howard Zinn, but I’m sure he’d agree with me

That power’s influence can be seen most egregiously

To corrupt, you supersuckers pay your taxes, follow all their laws I’m taking

down the system with my blog

Are you part of the problem or part of the solution?

I climb overpasses, spray painted «Stop the pollution»

I’ve been to hell I spell it, I spell it DMV

Pay my taxes the last minute intentionally (what!)

And eventually, you conventional sheep will see that it’s meant to be

That man’s emancipation from lands and nations take place in this century

Naturally, very little will actually change politically

Except we’ll all just do whatever we want.

(Like who?) me, specifically

Check my iPod and you’ll see (No Logo)

I only steal indie label CD’s (No Logo)

Bought a Banksy print on eBay on Buy Nothing Day

Just to stick it the man ironically (No Logo)

Governments have outlived their usefulness (no logo)

You sheeple just aren’t ready for my truthfulness (no logo)

It’s my God-given right as an American to speak as I please

Love it or leave it, this is freedom at its gruesomest (no logo) or leave it,

this is freedom at its gruesomest (No Logo)

It’s the N-O-L to the O-G-O

The N-O-L to the O-G-O

The N-O-L to the O-G-O

The N-O-L to the O-G-O

Barack Hussein?

Hillary Banks?

Ed McCain?

Three sides of the same coin as far as I’m concerned!

If I can’t smoke a doob on an airplane and talk to bitches however

I want, the REAL terrorists have already won… or DID they?

And stop!

Yeah!

And stop

Stop exploiting independent musicians mainstream America

This is a song for you.

It’s from the heart

Get off our D’s.

And by that I mean the D batteries we have to buy to pay to

fuel our studios

Peace!

No Logo… and stop