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Letras: Wingnut Dishwashers Union. Fuck Every Cop(Who ever did his job).

And if we decide that change is impossible then we'll prove ourselves right!
But if that is the truth, well then, I think that there is worse things in this world than being wrong!
And I suppose you gotta be a little crazy to believe that we shall be free, but I'm insane!
And I'm not alone!
No, I'm not alone! No, no, no, no, no, I'm not alone!
Unless it's just the punk rock show talking to me
Sing along the words that you can't hear over the sound of your friends, over the sound of the kegs, over the sound of the beer!
The (?)pain adores(?) they treat this house like anarchy could work.
But you aren't ready yet!
And you aren't alone!
And you aren't alone, No, no, no, no, no, you aren't alone!

And I'm not sure that we are what we eat.
But I'm pretty sure we smell like what we do.
So I might smell like trash when I've been taking it out.
What's your excuse?
What's your excuse?
I fell in love again that time that you said "Fuck every cop that ever did his job! and fuck every bank that never got robbed! And fuck all the other banks, especially mine. I know that you've been dealing with that awful feeling that we're running out of time. And so have I."
But we aren't alone!
No, we aren't alone! No, no, no, no, no, we aren't alone!