ترانه:
Gg Allin Brutality And Bloodshed For All

the shadows within my soul I cry for brutality and bloodshed for all A pig hanging from every flagpole A knife shoved up the systems asshole No future for the moralists No future for the weak From the shadows within my soul I cry for brutality and bloodshed for all

ditch Waiting with my mind, the things I hate the most People pass me by, I see nothing but a ghost Now it's time to cast the shadow of a doubt I'm here for

that fucking clit Jesus Christ was the son of a bitch I am the highest power, the leader of the pack Your church, let's burn it to the ground Priests and

a hypocrite for cash flow If you fuck with me, I'll slice your fucking throat Hey bad niggers with your hand in the pot Heavy metal phonies with your tricks and

say I'm that crazy man Son of a bitch with a gun in his hand You're gonna know who I am today I'm your enemy It's all out war on my war path A lethal

and cruddy Raw, brutal, rough and bloody Raw, brutal, rough and bloody Raw, brutal, rough and bloody Raw, brutal, rough and bloody Raw, brutal, rough and

Now it's time to activate Take aim, take aim Take aim and fire! Take aim, take aim, take aim And fire! And fire! And fire! And fire! And fire! And fire

in your state Who cares about your boring laws anyway Your detention home should all be burned Your courts and cops should all be hung New Jersey Shove

the shadows within my soul I cry for brutality and bloodshed for all A pig hanging from every flagpole A knife shoved up the systems asshole No future for the moralists No future for the weak From the shadows within my soul I cry for brutality and bloodshed for all