Tons O' Guns O' Fun

I'm tired of pretending
That we're not in need of mending
That those in charge will not be barged
Into submission, listen, it's the
Pride before the fall
The tribe, they heed the call
We savor it, the flavor, it
Tastes amazing and I'm waging

This is the tide of a promising tomorrow
I know that's what our parents thought
And their's before and their's galore
But how we've come together sports a tactic never borrowed
Our presence sets a precedent
For pressuring the president

And damn it, while the riots happen
We won't just be weildin' weapons
We'll be memin' up a motherfuckin' storm
Pirates, join me
Man the blasted cannons, will ye?
Blow away the paper trails of Information Age
Sound the horn to reign in Judgement Day

We're prepped to break the law
We're glad to stomp a cop
It's pack mentality, you see
And Jack, our pack will out-attack
The shitting likes of you
Ye cunts in black and blue
You had your chance to skip the dance
So now, ka-pow, you're on the ground

This is the dawn of a new civilization
Forged from the blood, of course
Of corpses from the piggy corps
Rupture the arterial flow of corporations
Light your farts and torch the marts
Then steal their carts, it's shopping smart

And damn it, while the riots happen
We won't just be doin' nothin'
We'll be stirrin' up a fuckin' hurricane
Rebels, join me
Sing along and do an ollie
Put the arguments aside and let's burn down a church
Stick society everywhere it hurts

We're not afraid to die
Go ahead and take our lives
We'll take your peace and comfort with us
Your gods won't protect you from what's coming