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Nobody Move

from KILL YOUR LANDLORD by whose & URSUS.

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beat made for the lost tapes of everything dies in LA. repurposed.

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Nobody move nobody move
URS. spitting live over fire that’s whose
URS. splitting hot with the wires and the fuse
Mess with me leave you with a smart bruise
Nobody move nobody move
URS. rocking with the shirt and the shoes
Take my shirt off on stage thats cool
One may win but the rest may lose
Nobody move nobody move
I spot a pig in his steel toed boots
I spot a billy club but is he gonna shoot
Middle finger up and I never salute
Nobody move nobody move
I saw a body while searching on the tube
Looking at me and they looking at you
Wanna make sure that we’re kneeling in the pew

Everybody run
Everybody run
Everybody run
Middle fingers up till their parade is done

Everybody run
Everybody run
Everybody run
Middle fingers up till a nazi lose his gun

They’d rather leave a bullet where your head at
Protectorate state never give your shit back
A pig is only good for the bbq and the gift wrap
I’m at jockamo hunting for the perfect record
dodging gostapo lying that they will make it better
they acting sly and torture, I’m turning ice to water
have a big ole roast on main street time to pike a porker
mice come down this way they get picked off
your hand reaches for one of mine it gets ripped off
you chose the wrong group of motherfuckers to pick on
single action guns clapping like a joke on a sitcom
stay calm they say they ain’t telling the truth
stuffed ham on the stand telling lies on the booth
homeless man shaken down while they wave in their suits
only see pretty skies telling their men to shoot
we only look at the puppet not who’s pulling the strings
we only watch the actors not who’s crafting the scenes
we all love the news drama start to crave it like fiends
and still nobody knows who killed Jeffrey Epstein
it’s sickening I can’t stand it
Sandra bland was murdered
and nobody stayed around long enough to do damage
so many of us die and we don’t blink and eyelash
so desensitized we don’t think to fight back
I’m so damn tired of those that hide from the ones on the other side
Goddamnit I ain’t afraid to die

Everybody run
Everybody run
Everybody run
Middle fingers up till their parade is done

Everybody run
Everybody run
Everybody run
Middle fingers up till a nazi lose his gun

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from KILL YOUR LANDLORD, released September 30, 2020

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