Freedom Summer Live 4-20-05
An Albatross
Album • 2018
15 Tracks
An Albatross
Album • 2018
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This is all we got And this is who I am It gets my rocks off Hail! Our love-in Y’gotta scream it: We’re feelin’ fuckin’ divine all-the time: Solution!
Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 20, 2026
It’s an exercise So euthanize! For shapely hips and thighs Cut the butt In a fuckin’ rut Quell them then Hush those saddened sighs! You win the prize Viking glowing eyes Yeah, it’s a problem and we all gotta deal with it So get out marching along! I’m the Vikingchild, my power don’t disintegrate The marching makes you strong! Eat your vitamins on time Tussinned, healthy, and in line Pills and stomach chime Motherfuckin’ feelin’ fine
Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 20, 2026
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Look into my eyes C’mon and thrust with me Let’s get down child We’ll scream so loud We can’t even fucking breathe It’s the time Loving time Fucking time Sock it to me right now It’s the time The writing’s on the wall It’s our time Love or Fall Sock it to me right now It’s the time, the writing’s on the wall
Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 20, 2026
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Lap it up, strap it on! Run it in, Does it feel so right? It shits, It eats, It sleeps-- He's a man-eating swine, child-- Soul eater, extraordinaire-- Pig cock in my face: (but a snip here, a snip there I'll feed you your manhood, fucker) You're a monster, baby...
Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 20, 2026
Getting faster-er It’s a fuckin’ crime (it’s trite and nice, motherfuckers) Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, I got nothin’ to say! But I’ll scream bloody murder Just like I were five Present it so safely And pray it survives Promote it and sell it With a whole lotta sass Hooray, Hooray! For the upper-middle class (Repeat first verse) Yawn, it’s the old One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight...
Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 20, 2026
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