Rip it up, chuck it out
Calendar’s got to go
Lighting bonfires
Or lining the cellar floor.
Seasons were melting
The bastards set the tone
Riding hard our aching backs
They’d love to break our bones.
2008 is gone took wing
2009 steps into the ring
Feel the bastards begin to kick
Go tell them to suck on a dick
Suck on a dick.
Global warming and recession
We all pay the price
Except the corrupt fatcats
For them it’s all very nice
Warlocks told me
Things out of control
If you think last year was bad
This will burn your soul.
Last year is gone took wing
The next steps into the ring
Feel the bastards begin to kick
Go tell them to suck on a dick
Suck on a dick.
Oh yeah you
Drink yourself blue
Party till you stew
But know that it’s true
Rip it up, chuck it out
Calendar’s got to go
Lighting bonfires
Or lining the cellar floor.
Seasons were melting
The bastards set the tone
Riding hard our aching backs
They’d love to break our bones.
Last year is gone took wing
The next steps into the ring
Feel the bastards begin to kick
Go tell them to suck on a dick
Suck on a dick.
Oh yeah you
Drink yourself blue
Party till you stew
But know that it’s true
That all this is
Crap.
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