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little thing we're working on

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need a shirt that says "I <3 BAD MUSIC"

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first draft proof of concept vocals for a little cowboy song :)

lyrics below:

Los caballeros somos knights of the West we're cowboys son, y'know we try our best 'et down on your knees, and we'll do the rest

kiss your lips, and i taste his… kiss a little harder baby, it's just how it is

(ba! ba!) promiscuous boy use you till the day i die you're my little toy

(ba! ba!) i love sharin' you, tearin' you inside an' out takin' good care of you there'll be no doubt

(r-ra! r-ra!) ride me all night! leave you to him in the morn' covered in bites!

we came ridin' on our horses stoppin' your doorstep tempting you with more cuz we love to make a whore wet (haha)

so just squeal for me kneel for me make a big deal for me

then i'll send you back to- he'll scratch you like a cat do so suck him like a vacuum cuckin' like a tag team you're cummin' like a fag to it

hog tied with my lasso open wide cuz i said so fillin' every last hole

whine for me, whimper, boy gasp for air lemme come a little deeper just to show that you care

hips, ass, back, tats covered in marks scrapes, bites, hickeys and bruises got another lover and your body he uses

smell his spit tastes so fine… couple of hours he'll be tastin' mine!

(ah! ah!) i feel his touch so tight on me inside of you everything we try to do you and he have tried it too…

i love to feel his lovin' in your every move

(ba! ba!) promiscuous man wanna fuck you like a buckaroo whenever we can!

(ba! ba!) we love sharin' you, tearin' you inside and out! trade you like a horny steer and makin' you shout

(r-ra! r-ra!) ride me all night! push a little harder babe i see the light!

hips, ass, back, tats covered in marks scrapes, bites, hickeys and bruises branded like a heifer that everyone uses

(ba! ba!) promiscuous boy (ba! ba!) promiscuous boy (ba! ba!) (ba! ba!)

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original paper drafts of lyrics for song we're working on, tentatively titled "Fuck The Bourgeoisie":

if someone would like to add descriptive text that would be great. we're unsure how to describe the diacritics and scribbles in alt text at the moment. final transcript of lyrics below the cut:

Just a body for the cause Sacrifice your life to gods Just another body for the Work until you can't no more then die (die)

OR FIGHT!

Oh but kindness is a virtue that we can't afford Rent your salvation in payments to your god landlord

Praise our poor angels of capital the police, those rabid dogs And trust in their convictions

Abstract the structures of greed Trust us gods never bleed And you won't protest your evictions

No, just be kind to one another Pay your bills on time! Pay your taxes Shit why don't you pay mine!?

Miss a month of rent They'll come and take your land Always beg for labor Never lend a hand

Folks dying left and right Killed right in front of me Starving day and night Man fuck the bourgeoisie!

Held down to the concrete, the holy soldiers of wealth Now they think we're beat, but the system requires Even more fresh meat, so how did we get here? How did we get her? I said how did we get here!?

Make sure you talk and dress properly While they charge you for your poverty Demand you make apologies As they trap you into property

They'll keep you healthy If your health keeps 'em wealthy They'll say we oughtta get along But you're doing it all wrong

The lackeys of power Stealing shit by the hour Kick you out your own front door 'cuz you're too goddamn fucking poor

And when it makes you think 'bout the things you lack And you're on the brink Of fighting back

You'll say "no war but the class war" They'll lock you up in the psych ward Volunteer, try and feed the poor They'll make sure that you die for it

So put your morals up on the shelf Don't ask the man what you're working for Just work enough to feed yourself While the boss cracks "more more more"

Face down on the street You think you get it They'll tell you a lesson Don't you forget it They'll say:

Just be kind to one another. But pay your bills on time. Pay your taxes. And go ahead and pay mine.

If you miss a month of rent, we'll have to take your land. We rely on your labor, so we're taking a stand. People are dying left and right; that's not how it should be. Starving day and night, it's why we must continue to lead. So vote for our party, and donate a lot to help end the suffering... of people like me, who have no choice but to watch

Oh kindness is a virtue! that we can't afford! Know we never meant to hurt you But we just got bored

With our ill-gotten powers We dare to make commands but the moment we fight back they deign to make amends

We'll say oh all life is precious ... especially ours (it's) worth more than yours because you'll die in our wars It's our system of torture Beg on your hands and your knees pray "Oh please kill me more, sir"

And we'll say:

Just be kind to one another Pay your bills on time Pay your taxes Shit why don't you pay mine!?

Miss a month of rent / they'll come and take your land Force you into labor / just because they can Folks dying left and right / killed right in front of me Starving day and night / man fuck the bourgeoisie So teach yourself to bite / you got a right to be Come pick up the fight / Man fuck the bourgeoisie

Just a body for the cause Sacrifice your wealthy gods Just another body for the Steal those things you can't afford then Thrive...