This Ol' Reptile's Rock
by Windmill Moth Glue
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about
Released the 23rd of April, limited to 23 copies, celebrating 23 months of glorious Tory rule.
Tracklist:
1. Queenies Gonna Git Ya,
2. Walk On Christian Terrorist
3. The Politefully Perfect Piss Farm Of Apathy
Housed in crack den sack cloth, comes complete with Lizard Queen prayer photo cover for all your jubilee needs and recipe sheet.
Available at live shows and Hungry Monsters Musical Feasts.
details and updates here: www.antsandearwigs.co.uk
Tracklist:
1. Queenies Gonna Git Ya,
2. Walk On Christian Terrorist
3. The Politefully Perfect Piss Farm Of Apathy
Housed in crack den sack cloth, comes complete with Lizard Queen prayer photo cover for all your jubilee needs and recipe sheet.
Available at live shows and Hungry Monsters Musical Feasts.
details and updates here: www.antsandearwigs.co.uk
credits
released 23 April 2012
Songs, artwork, mixing, mastering, packing by
Windmill Moth Glue
Songs, artwork, mixing, mastering, packing by
Windmill Moth Glue
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Apr 2012 -
Dec 2010
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- Track Name: Walk On Christian Terrorist
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Pour me some tea and fetch me my clothes
Shut your filthy mouth or I,ll slit open your throat
Your property of Britannia now, have you not been told?
You've been living in sin, we're here to rescue you from the old
These old ways of living, these coloured folks sinning
Filthy voodoo pagan terrorists just need jesus in them
So lets all rob kill and rape everything they are and they own
For these creatures are evil unlike any creature god knows
Our boys in the east, defenders of democracy
Our own judeo christian terrorists nine eleving all these foul arabic beasts
For we are the goodies lest you forget
While we bulldoze your homes, making space for tommorows west
This old wild west these pesky natives infest
Lazy pagans need rifles stamped to their chests
So lets all rob kill and rape everything they are and they own
For these creatures are evil unlike any creature god knows
Her majesties cronies and the White houses imperial cowboys
Provided we serve and obey will grant us their very best toys
But they,ll only make they're much needed profit
From paying nil for the product
Which is why all your land and resources are ours to steal, sell and destroy
For we are the elite, and this world is ours
So lets ruin and rule everything under the stars
All your voices and actions wont ever do the trick
So stop blowing up our buildings and blow our masters dick
