Millions Of Dead Rednecks Lyrics

A good little subject since the day you were born
Fit the mould so well you never needed to conform
Kiss ass on those above you, step on those below
That’s what you’ve been taught, so that’s the way you
go
If you think I’m disrespectful? Get f*cking used to it;

You homophobic, narrow minded, racist little shit
You haven’t got a thought of your own in your head
You are a corpse in the swelling ranks of the living
dead

(Millions) of dead rednecks!

Out of school, into a new, a job and then wed
You never started thinking, got a TV instead
And that’s where you get your all information:
State propaganda and crude manipulation The lies that keep getting more and more absurd
But you still believe every f*cking word
Mouth open, mind closed, eyes sickly red
Don’t get up from the couch, you’re already dead

(Millions) of dead rednecks!

Keep changing the channel in search of your dreams
Keep falling asleep in front of the screen
Keep worshipping those you think are stars
Keep polishing your already shiny cars
Keep ignoring the doubt that’s eating your brain
Keep eating your pills so you don’t go insane
Keep dying a little bit every single day
And keep the f*ck, out of my way

(Millions) of dead rednecks!

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