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Dropkick the Punks Songtext

Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fünf, sechs, sieben, acht
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Drop kick the punks
We want a change
Blaspheme the pop
Call out the freaks
Pay off the jockeys
Then call the cops
Queue up the news reporting company trucks

Hoist the antenna – pirate the waves
Dust off the tables and broadcast the plates
Amp the fly trap plant called venus
And jab a cold fork in the speaker

Ah, we're force-fed pop culture's shit
We're staying up late, thinking, "What the fuck is this?"

Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fünf, sechs, sieben, acht
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Album Wet From Birth (2004)

The Faint
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    Desperate Guys
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    I Disappear
  4. 4.
    Southern Belles in London Sing
  5. 5.
    Erection
  6. 6.
    Paranoiattack
  7. 7.
    Dropkick the Punks
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  10. 10.
    Birth
The Faint - Dropkick the Punks
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