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Thaeter
This Is The New Shit
mOBSCENE
Doll-Dagga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety-Zag
Use Your Fist And Not Your Mouth
The Golden Age Of Grotesque
(s)AINT
Ka-Boom Ka-Boom
Slutgarden
Spade
Para-noir
The Bright Young Things
Better Of Two Evils
Vodevil
Obsequy (The Death Of Art)

maSCARa
















This Is The New Shit
Everything has been said before
There's nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name

Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the "violence"
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in:
Everybody sing along
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the "violence"
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing,

Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Do we get it? NO!
Do we want it? YEAH!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it

Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the "violence"
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along
Everything's been said before
There's nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name

Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Do we need it? NO!
Do we want it? YEAH!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it

And now it's "you know who"
I got the "you know what"
I stick it in the "you know where"
You know why, you don't care
And now it's "you know who"
I got the "you know what"
I stick it in the "you know where"
You know why, you don't care
And now it's "you know who"
I got the "you know what"
I stick it in the "you know where"
You know why, you don't care
And now it's "you know who"
I got the "you know what"
I stick it in the "you know where"
You know why, you don't care

Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the "violence"
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along

Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Do we need it? NO!
Do we want it? YEAH!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it

So,
Let us entertain you
Let us entertain you
Let us entertain you
Let us entertain you
Let us entertain you
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Everybody sing along


mOBSCENE
"Ladies and Gentlemen"
We are the things and shapes to come
Your freedom's not free and dumb
This Depression is great
The Deformation age
They know my name
Waltzing to scum and base, and marriage to the pain

Bang- we want it
Bang- we want it
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene
And it's so fucking obscene
Obscene, yeah

You want commitment?
Put on your best suit
Get your arms around me
Now we're going down, down, down
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit
Get your arms around me
Now we're going down, down, down

GIRLS(in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene
Be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby
Not heard

The day that love
Open our eyes
We watched the world end
We have "high" places,
But we have no friends
They told us sin's not good
But we know it's great
War-time full-frontal drugs
Sex-tank armour plate

Bang- we want it
Bang- we want it
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene
And it's so fucking obscene
Obscene, yeah

You want commitment
Put on your best suit
Get your arms around me
Now we're going down, downtown
You want commitment
Put on your best suit
Get your arms around me
Now we're going down, downtown

GIRLS(in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene
Be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby
Not heard
Be obscene
Be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby
Not heard

You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene
And it's so fucking obscene
Obscene, yeah

You want commitment
Put on your best suit
Get your arms around me
Now we're going down, downtown
You want commitment
Put on your best suit
Get your arms around me
Now we're going down, downtown

"Ladies and gentlemen
Be obscene!
Be, be obscene!"

GIRLS(in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene
Be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby
Not heard
Be obscene
Be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby
Not heard


Doll-Dagga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety-Zag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag

All the goose-step girlies with their cursive faces
We know it's all Braille beneath the skirt
I'm a bulletproof bizzop and swing heil
And I don't really care what gentlemen prefer


Say, all you pindown girls and bonafied ballers
So manically depressed and manically dressed
We got a "Venus Not In Furs" but "In Uniforms"
If you're not dancing, then you're dead

Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag

All the thug rock kids are playing
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us, and we don't even know"

All the thug rock kids are playing
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us, and we don't even know"

GO! GO! GO! Doppelgangers!
You're one of us! You're one of us!

GO! GO! GO!
Throw your shapes, doppelgangers
You're one of us!

Trouble now junkies ain't silver tongued*
Marching down the stairway to substance
Cocaingels and asses give me opium masses
Tell your church-born preachers we'll fill up your glasses*

Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag

Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag

All the thug rock kids are playing
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us, and we don't even know"

All the thug rock kids are playing
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us, and we don't even know"

GO! GO! GO! Doppelgangers!
You're one of us! You're one of us!

GO! GO! GO!
Throw your shapes, doppelgangers
You're one of us!

You're one of us!
You're one of us!

GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO!

And all the thug rock kids GO!
And all the punk god angels GO!
You're one of us now
You're one of us, so GO! GO! GO!

And all the thug rock kids GO!
And all the punk god angels GO!
You're one of us now
You're one of us, so GO! GO! GO!

Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag

Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag

Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag

Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag

Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag

You're one of us!


Use Your Fist and Not Your Mouth
Come on, come on!
Come on, come on!

I am overground, and outselling it
Since God thinks I don't exist
The beatings happen per minute
This is not blue-collar-white-corrective politics
I'm on an hate american style kick

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

I'm on a campaign for pain
And when I get elected
I'll wipe the white off your house
The smile off your face

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to be like anyone else
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to even be myself

I said no, this isn't your song
We can't all get along
It's too hard to hold hands when your hand's a fist
My hate-pop won't ever stop
I'm fucking glad we're different
This is my hate american style hit

Don't bring it
Don't sing it
Use your fist and not your mouth

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to be like anyone else
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want even be myself



The Golden Age Of Grotesque
All our monkeys have monkeys
We drive our deathcrush diamond Jaguar limousines
We're not fantastic motherfuckers, but we play them on TV
It's a Dirty World Reich, say what you like
It's a Dirty World Reich, say what you like

We're the Low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The Scabaret Sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

We're the Low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The Scabaret Sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

The devils are girls with Van Gough's missing ear
You say what you want, but filth is all that they hear
And I've got the jigger to make all you bigger
"Ladies und gentlemen
So drop your pissroom bait, and make sure you're not late
You tramps and lunatics"
Here's a trick that's gonna make you click

We're the Low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The Scabaret Sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

We're the Low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The Scabaret Sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

It's a Dirty World Reich, say what you like
It's a Dirty World Reich, say what you like

So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Trons, Rowdy rowdies
Honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls:
"Hellzapoppin', open your third nostril
Put on your black face, and your god is gone"

We're the Low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The Scabaret Sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

We're the Low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The Scabaret Sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

We sing la la, la la, la la lah
We sing la la, la la, lah
La la, la la, la la, lah
We sing la la, la la, la la lah



(s)AINT
I don't care if your world is ending today
Because I wasn't invited to it anyway
You said I tasted famous so I drew you a heart
But now I'm not an artist, I'm a fucking work of art

I got an F and a C, and I got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like u

You wanted perfekt, you got your perfekt
But now I'm too perfekt for someone like you
I was a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile
But you'll never be as perfekt whatever you do

What's my name? What's my name?
Ah-ah, Ah-ah
Hold the S because I am an ain't

What's my name? What's my name?
Ah-ah, Ah-ah
Hold the S because I am an ain't

Ah-ah, Ah-ah
Ah-ah, Ah-ah

I am bonetop, a death's head, on a mopstick
You infected me, took diamonds, I took all your shit
Your "sell-by date" expired so you had to be sold
I'm a suffer-genius and a vivi-sex symbol

You wanted perfekt, you got your perfekt
Now I'm too perfekt for someone like you
I was a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile
But you'll never be as perfekt whatever you do

What's my name? What's my name?
Ah-ah, Ah-ah
Hold the S because I am an ain't

What's my name? What's my name?
Ah-ah, Ah-ah
Hold the S because I am an ain't

Ah-ah, Ah-ah
Ah-ah, Ah-ah

I got an F and a C, and I got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is u


I got an F and a C, and I got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like u

I got an F and a C, and I got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like u

I am the penny in the ghetto with a snow white smile
Super ego-bitch, I've been evil awhile

I am a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile
Super ego-bitch, I've been evil awhile

What's my name? What's my name?
Ah-ah, Ah-ah
Hold the S because I am an ain't

What's my name? What's my name?
Ah-ah, Ah-ah
Hold the S because I am an ain't

What's my name? What's my name?
Ah-ah, Ah-ah
Hold the S because I am an ain't

What's my name? What's my name?
Ah-ah, Ah-ah
Hold the S because I am an ain't



Ka-Boom Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom

We're a death-marching band, Peter Pan off the wagon
Entertain but never trust anyone sober
We're tasteless but taste good, my (S)top Hat's top hat(ed)
Unsafe cheerleaders porn poms and pipe bombs

I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you
I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth
I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you
Don't say no, just say now

I like a big car cause I'm a big star
I'll make a big rock and roll hit
I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
I'd like to la-la-la-la love you

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
I'd like to la-la-la-la love you

I'm the leader of the club, and I've shrugged off my mouse ears
We fly No-Class Dumbo jets, and drive hardcore-vettes
We fight war with drugs, and our sex always formal
We wear lawsuits when we get high, high, high

I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you
I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth
I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you
Don't say no, just say now

I like a big car cause I'm a big star
I'll make a big rock and roll hit
I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
I'd like to la-la-la-la love you

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
I'd like to la-la-la-la love you

"Inhale, exhale, lets all hail"
It's a depraved new world
"Inhale, exhale, lets all hail"
It's a depraved new world


I like a big car cause I'm a big star
I'll make a big rock and roll hit
I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours

I am a big car, and I'm a strip bar
Call it fake, I call it as "good as it gets"
Nothing in this world is real
Except you are for me, and I am so yours

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom


Slutgarden
I'll pretend that I want you for what is on the inside
But when I get inside I'll just want to get out
I'm your first and last deposit through sickness and in hell
I'll never you promise you a garden, you'll just water me down

I can't believe that you are for real
I don't care as long as you're mine

When I said "we" you know I meant "me"
And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty"
When I said "we" you know I meant "me"
And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty"

I'm unsafe
I'm unsafe
I won't regret
So I memorize the words to the porno movies
It's the only thing I want to believe
I memorize the words to the porno movies
This is a new religion to me
I'm a VCR funeral, a definite waste
My smile's a chainlink fence, that I have put up
I love the enemy, my love is the enemy
They say they don't want fame
But they get famous when we fuck

When I said "we" you know I meant "me"
And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty"
When I said "we" you know I meant "me"
And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty"

I'm unsafe
I'm unsafe
I won't regret
So I memorize the words to the porno movies
It's the only thing I want to believe
I memorize the words to the porno movies
This is a new religion to me

I never believed the devil was real
But God couldn't make someone filthy as you

When I said "we" you know I meant "me"
And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty"
When I said "we" you know I meant "me"
And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty"
When I said "we" you know I meant "me"
And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty"
When I said "we" you know I meant "me"
And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty"

You are the church, and I am the steeple
When we fuck, we are all God's people
You are the church, and I am the steeple
When we fuck, we are all God's people


Spade
The beauty spot was borrowed
Now my sweet knife rusts tomorrow
I'm a confession that is waiting to be heard

Burn your empty rain down on me
Whisper your deathbeat so softly
We bend your knees,the altar of my ego

You drained my heart, and made a spade
But there's still traces of me in your veins
You drained my heart, and made a spade
But there's still traces of me in your veins

All my lilies' mouths are open, like they're begging for dope and hoping
Their bitter pedal chant, "We can kick, you won't be back"

I'm a diamond that is tired of all the faces I've acquired
We secure the shadow ere the substance fades

You drained my heart, and made a spade
There's still traces of me in your veins
You drained my heart, and made a spade
There's still traces of me in your veins

And we said 'til we die
And we said 'til we die

You drained my heart, and made a spade
There's still traces of me in your veins
You drained my heart, and made a spade
There's still traces of me in your veins

You drained my heart, and made a spade
There's still traces of me in your veins
You drained my heart, and made a spade
There's still traces of me in your veins

And we said 'til we die
And we said 'til we die



Para-noir
[Dita:] I'd fuck you because you are famous
I'd fuck you for your money
I'd fuck you to control you
I'd fuck you so someday I can have half of everything you own
I'd fuck you to fuck you over
I'd fuck you until I find someone better
Then fuck you in secret
I'd fuck you because I can't remember if I'd already fucked you before
I'd fuck you out of boredom
I'd fuck you because I can't feel anything anyways
I'd fuck you to make the pain go away

[Manson:]
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving it, too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving it, too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do

[Dita:]
I'd fuck you so I could feel something instead of nothing at all
I'd fuck you because you are beautiful
I'd fuck you because you are my nigger
I'd fuck you because I am your whore
I'd fuck you because you are a whore
I'd fuck you for fun
I'd fuck you for fun
I'd fuck you because I can't
I'd fuck you so I have a place to stay
I'd fuck you so you will protect me
[Manson:]
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving it, too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving it, too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do

I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do
Hate you the way I do



The Bright Young Things
We'll be the worms in your apple pie.
Fake abuse for our bios, blacken our own eyes.
Grass isn't greener on the other side
We set it on fire, and we have no reason why

Set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol, not swallow
Set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol, all not swallow

We're good for nothing but being everything that's bad
We're good for nothing but being everything that's bad

We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things

I've got my villain necktie, and a mouth of hi-fi
So sharp, I'm bleedin' from my Judas hole
I'm the Arch Dandy, no-goodnik and I'm headed for Crashville
I'm most monster with my groan box in the "Meat Show"

Set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol, not swallow
Set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol, not swallow

We're good for nothing but being everything that's bad
We're good for nothing but being everything that's bad

We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
We don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things

Crashing the ether, we got the loudest stereotype
Even neophytes deep 6 your pro-life
We don't need to move a single prayer bone
We're so beautiful and damned
Simple as a "still life"

Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause

Stop the song and remember what you used to be
Somebody that fucking impressed me

We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things

We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things

We're good for nothing but being everything that's bad
We're good for nothing but being everything that's bad


Better Of Two Evils
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot
Call me whiney
I am something you can never be
Hey!

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hold a prayerful* smile for the picture
Motherfuckers never liked me then
And they sure won't like me now
Try to drag me down in your cliche
You fake your picture, fake your face*
So I find all my pleasure in your misery, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'll step on you on my way up
I'll step on you on my way down
I'll step on you on my way up
I'll step on you on my way down

Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot
Call me whiney
But I am something that you'll never be
Hey!
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot
Call me whiney
But I am something that you'll never be
Hey!

I'll be your scapegoat
I'll be your savior
I'm the better of two evils
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm the better of two evils
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm the better of two evils
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I want to hang all you cattle with your velvet rope
Motherfuckers step up and get into an orderly line
I'll show you how to make a muscle
Takes the strength to *
It doesn't spit on all you paparazzi Nazis, yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

I'll step on you on my way up
I'll fucking step on you on my way down

Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot
Call me whiney
But I am something that you'll never be
Hey!
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot
Call me whiney
But I am something that you'll never be
Hey!

I'll be your scapegoat
I'll be your savior
I'm the better of two evils
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm the better of two evils
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm the better of two evils
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't try to lead me to temptation
Don't try to lead me to temptation
Don't try to lead me to temptation
I made a living, and I already know the way
Hey!

Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot
Call me whiney
But I am something that you'll never be
Hey!
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot
Call me whiney
But I am something that you'll never be
Hey!

I'll be your scapegoat
I'll be your savior

I'm the better of two evils
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm the better of two evils
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm the better of two evils
Yeah, yeah, yeah



vodEVIL
I wake up everyday, the wrong side of the bed
I won't lay down on the floor like I'm the whore in your head
Call me a failure, pretender, sex offender, infector
Say I killed all my friends, and I deserve to be dead

Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suck baby, suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suck, baby, suck
It's Vodevil

This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand

I won't pull out, I just came
I want all of the blame
Your love is too faithless
No concept of pain, no right to complain
All you fagazine scenes * blackball me
DJ yourself away
Turn your back, it will be easier to stab

Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suck baby, suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suck, baby, suck
It's Vodevil

This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand

DDTRD violent * hate crime
Total requested dead
It's version* for this downloadable suicide
The only ones left standing are the ones not demanding
This isn't a show, this is my fucking life
I'm not ashamed, you're entertained
But I'm not a puppet
I am a grenade
I'm not ashamed, you're entertained
But I'm not a puppet
I am a grenade

Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suckm baby, suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suck, baby, suck
It's Vodevil

This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand