DJ Pain 1 - f** Alex Jones lyrics

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DJ Pain 1 - f** Alex Jones lyrics

[Intro:Sole] Man I'm so f**ing sick People coming up to me Coming to meetings, to my meetings And my shows Talking this f**ing bullsh** about chemtrails And f**ing thirty years later you still talking 9/11 Man, f** that. Get a f**ing life man Man I got your f**ing building number seven right here motherf**er Come and get it Let's do this! [Verse 1:Sole] You always talk about bringing back the spirit of '76 But slavery and genocide was the spirit of '76 You're Glenn Beck meets William Cooper, who needs this sh**? Your show is like burning crosses for aborted fetuses I watch you cry on YouTube, you should exercise more Cause a shrink would call that paranoid delusions of grandeur That's why you're against the pharmaceutical industry There's something f**ed up in your brain chemistry If I was the FBI , I'd invent Alex Jones Take two spoonfuls of silver iodide and call me when all the DVDs are burning Don't call it a conspiracy It's the way it's always been, but you read confederate history Some concepts are two big, this world is too small I'm a grown a** man, f** you and your chemtrails Don't f**ing talk to me about the fluoride in the water Talk to me about how we smash the state and fight the power Y'all give truth a bad name Lying motherf**er, y'all give Texas a bad name We got real enemies to face, wars we can actually win They're doing real sh** to destroy us in the open Now you're gonna say I'm a new world order stooge I'm an old world order stooge like Red Cloud and Peter Gelderloos As an anarchist I was born to lose And get stabbed in the back by collaborators like you So you wanna talk about what happened on 9/11? Obviously it was a multidimensional shape-shifting alien He looked like Reagan Rose from the ashes like white devils in hell denying evolution Now I would never call the cops, but to the EPA I'll snitch you out So much hot air, you're f**ing up my carbon count Chill while I pour a little Pepsi out For the aborted babies that ain't bought Lou Gusset denim yet You're like the conspiracy theory Skymall The David Icke reptile swallowing its own tail You should fall on your megaphone, die with some dignity How many dinosaurs had to die to pay for your YouTube traffic, B? You claim to love freedom so much You a police lover, why you hate women so much? Talk about the feminist h*mos**ual plot for domination As if the answer to the world's problems is more Christians breeding You ain't a libertarian, you're Rand Paul with a tinfoil hat I'm a libertarian socialist, Google that You scan the news and twist facts Placing all faith in free market while most of the world can't afford bootstraps Freedom comes from the barrel of a gun Not from the sh** end of a white man's megaphone You want to reduce the state to the size of a police station Okay, let's go all the way and close every police station Alex, you ignore A.L.E.C. who writes terrorism laws Talking Bilderberg but not a word on the Koch brothers You're selling half the world down the river, B All the while funneling the rage to feed the trough of the GOP Quit talking sh** on the Masons My grandfather's a Mason, and he hates the government All them Shriners want to do is build hospitals That's a market based solution to misguided capital f** Alex Jones