Gay Black Republican


STAMPDED OF GREED Lyrics by Tony Garcia Music by GBR Top of Page Back to Music Page	we'll build your economy up just to tear it all back down we'll march your kids strait onto war send them back to you in a box! we represent corporate interest in building democracies in foreign lands we're America land of the free, the rich, give your needy hands! Stampede of greed oh Stampede of greed oh stampede of greed Take the money from the poor give it to the rich they need it more! Stampede, Stampede of greed! now that we've closed the schools and sent you all to work in the factories, we'll talk a little more about your security, if you pay the fee! we've got the media focused we own everything, you think is yours we're America land of the rich, the few, give us your bleeding hands! now that we've sent your son back to you in a box please pay the postage! air mark delivery right to your door because we care! your son went to war for our oil, our planes, our contempt, our limosines! we're America land of the bitch, the law, give us your broken hands!
PLANES FLY BY Lyrics by Tony Garcia Music by GBR Top of Page Back to Music Page	everyday people are trying to get to work waiting on the Friday check to cash in I'm on the street trying to make a living wondering when it will all just end and I see your planes coming in tonight I watch you drop your mother load from the sky I'm looking in to your dead sons eyes I'll sit & watch your bombs destroy the night we watch the stars trying to find life not noticing our own pass us by taken it on the chin for what you believe in someday the fist will tire and we shall win got no time to live the right way each and every day we die a little more my favorite mirror has a crack in it what once was one now splits in two
ON OUR WAY Lyrics by Tony Garcia Music by GBR Top of Page Back to Music Page	Lets go dancing in the streets with knives Tear each others lives apart you and I Lets go dancing, got to go dancing in the streets with knives Oh and you want to go And cut that part of my heart away You and I were made to fight A deadly dance with knives! We're on our way We're on our way Get on the highway Someday it will take us some place Lets go dancing in the streets with knives Tear each others lives apart you and I Lets go dancing, got to go dancing in the streets with knives Oh and you want to know How feels to cut my soul You and I were made to fight A deadly disco dance with knives! Lets go dancing in the streets with knives Tear each others lives apart you and I Lets go dancing, got to go dancing In the streets with knives Take me out oh take me out Want to dance got to dance with you all night long Fighting hard, stabbing long