1. |
6 To 3
03:18
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We promised to nurture
But what of their future?
Little girls and little boys
They’re taking away your choice
A suit and a red tie
a black cloak spitting in your eye
You thought all of this was yours
But they’re gonna punish all the little whores
My delusion of self, dissolved
Their delusions of the problem they solved
Now my greatest possession
Is the yoke of oppression
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
You can have my anger
But you can’t take my body
Kind sir may I have another?
And while I’m at it can I fuck your brother?
I’ll use my Plan B pill
So no blood has to spill
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
What a woman does a woman does
And we lost that 6 to 3
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2. |
Property
03:28
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You’re using their bodies as battering rams
Under the guise of progression, but you don’t give a damn
It’s money and weapons and racist decrees
Sexism forcing them down on their knees
Well we’re tired of being your pacifist drones
A call to force you to leave women alone
Well we’re here to stare silent while you call the cops
So they can sit with a cold one, count the women they’ve shot
Not your property
They’re not your bodies and they hate your guts
So focus on your golf swing and your shriveled white nuts
It’s pious, judgmental, hypocritical shit
And hillbilly votes and fucking halfwits
Well we’re tired of being your pacifist drones
A call to force you to leave women alone
Well we’re here to stare silent while you call the cops
So they can sit with a cold one, count the women they’ve shot
Not your property
We’ll watch all the clinics turn into
Churches and gun ranges
And sit in the bank and watch the families starve.
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3. |
6 To 3 (GoFight Remix)
04:52
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We promised to nurture
But what of their future?
Little girls and little boys
They’re taking away your choice
A suit and a red tie
a black cloak spitting in your eye
You thought all of this was yours
But they’re gonna punish all the little whores
My delusion of self, dissolved
Their delusions of the problem they solved
Now my greatest possession
Is the yoke of oppression
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
You can have my anger
But you can’t take my body
Kind sir may I have another?
And while I’m at it can I fuck your brother?
I’ll use my Plan B pill
So no blood has to spill
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
What a woman does a woman does
And we lost that 6 to 3
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4. |
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You’re using their bodies as battering rams
Under the guise of progression, but you don’t give a damn
It’s money and weapons and racist decrees
Sexism forcing them down on their knees
Well we’re tired of being your pacifist drones
A call to force you to leave women alone
Well we’re here to stare silent while you call the cops
So they can sit with a cold one, count the women they’ve shot
Not your property
They’re not your bodies and they hate your guts
So focus on your golf swing and your shriveled white nuts
It’s pious, judgmental, hypocritical shit
And hillbilly votes and fucking halfwits
Well we’re tired of being your pacifist drones
A call to force you to leave women alone
Well we’re here to stare silent while you call the cops
So they can sit with a cold one, count the women they’ve shot
Not your property
We’ll watch all the clinics turn into
Churches and gun ranges
And sit in the bank and watch the families starve.
|
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5. |
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We promised to nurture
But what of their future?
Little girls and little boys
They’re taking away your choice
A suit and a red tie
a black cloak spitting in your eye
You thought all of this was yours
But they’re gonna punish all the little whores
My delusion of self, dissolved
Their delusions of the problem they solved
Now my greatest possession
Is the yoke of oppression
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
You can have my anger
But you can’t take my body
Kind sir may I have another?
And while I’m at it can I fuck your brother?
I’ll use my Plan B pill
So no blood has to spill
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
What a woman does a woman does
And we lost that 6 to 3
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6. |
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We promised to nurture
But what of their future?
Little girls and little boys
They’re taking away your choice
A suit and a red tie
a black cloak spitting in your eye
You thought all of this was yours
But they’re gonna punish all the little whores
My delusion of self, dissolved
Their delusions of the problem they solved
Now my greatest possession
Is the yoke of oppression
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
You can have my anger
But you can’t take my body
Kind sir may I have another?
And while I’m at it can I fuck your brother?
I’ll use my Plan B pill
So no blood has to spill
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
What a woman does a woman does
And we lost that 6 to 3
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7. |
Power Through Discipline
02:44
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8. |
6 To 3 (StabWalt Remix)
04:40
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We promised to nurture
But what of their future?
Little girls and little boys
They’re taking away your choice
A suit and a red tie
a black cloak spitting in your eye
You thought all of this was yours
But they’re gonna punish all the little whores
My delusion of self, dissolved
Their delusions of the problem they solved
Now my greatest possession
Is the yoke of oppression
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
You can have my anger
But you can’t take my body
Kind sir may I have another?
And while I’m at it can I fuck your brother?
I’ll use my Plan B pill
So no blood has to spill
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
What a woman does a woman does
And we lost that 6 to 3
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9. |
6 To 3 (Eva X Remix)
03:17
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We promised to nurture
But what of their future?
Little girls and little boys
They’re taking away your choice
A suit and a red tie
a black cloak spitting in your eye
You thought all of this was yours
But they’re gonna punish all the little whores
My delusion of self, dissolved
Their delusions of the problem they solved
Now my greatest possession
Is the yoke of oppression
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
You can have my anger
But you can’t take my body
Kind sir may I have another?
And while I’m at it can I fuck your brother?
I’ll use my Plan B pill
So no blood has to spill
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
What a woman does a woman does
And we lost that 6 to 3
|
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10. |
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You’re using their bodies as battering rams
Under the guise of progression, but you don’t give a damn
It’s money and weapons and racist decrees
Sexism forcing them down on their knees
Well we’re tired of being your pacifist drones
A call to force you to leave women alone
Well we’re here to stare silent while you call the cops
So they can sit with a cold one, count the women they’ve shot
Not your property
They’re not your bodies and they hate your guts
So focus on your golf swing and your shriveled white nuts
It’s pious, judgmental, hypocritical shit
And hillbilly votes and fucking halfwits
Well we’re tired of being your pacifist drones
A call to force you to leave women alone
Well we’re here to stare silent while you call the cops
So they can sit with a cold one, count the women they’ve shot
Not your property
We’ll watch all the clinics turn into
Churches and gun ranges
And sit in the bank and watch the families starve.
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The Joy Thieves Chicago, Illinois
The Joy Thieves is an ever-expanding industrial/punk/hard rock collective that includes current, former, and touring members of bands such as Ministry, Stabbing Westward, The Rollins Band, Killing Joke, Pigface, RevCo, PIG, David Bowie, Machines of Loving Grace, Depeche Mode, Nine Inch Nails, KMFDM, Naked Raygun, Foetus, My Life With the Thrill Kill Kult, Pegboy, Nitzer Ebb, Die Krupps, and more. ... more
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