Ramparts from Defenestration Boulevard by Lud

I don’t want to seem like some kind of an alarmist, baby
But there go the lights
In my basement I hid a reticent marxist
The old man sputtered and moaned
But he didn’t do nothing about it
All I hear are are some chants from you
When’s anybody here gonna take a chance or two?

If you’ve seen this before then you know that the coming regime brings a most unpleasant set of circumstances
They’ve no brains or compassion
A confederacy of dunces and asshole want to run this nation
When the revolution comes I’ve got my gun
They will come and then what’s done is done
Traditionally in the night these things are done

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