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it rubs the boycott ketchup on its brand new slacks
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Victoria Brindise
Victoria Brindise
Vocals
Felix Ruiz de la Orden
Felix Ruiz de la Orden
Guitar
Hayley Schmidt
Hayley Schmidt
Electric Bass Guitar
Pavel Ganapolsky
Pavel Ganapolsky
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victoria Brindise
Victoria Brindise
Songwriter
Felix Ruiz de la Orden
Felix Ruiz de la Orden
Songwriter
Hayley Schmidt
Hayley Schmidt
Songwriter
Pavel Ganapolsky
Pavel Ganapolsky
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Killingsworth
Will Killingsworth
Mastering Engineer
Mariessa McLeod
Mariessa McLeod
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

The politics
Didn't matter
Just the haircut
The price didn't matter
Because we didn't know any better (just eyes and showing them)
We were together all together (we were together all together)
Because we liked to repeat
Mindless thoughts
Our radical spots
Didn't matter
Just the haircut
He's got the kind of slacks that screams disenfranchisement
I want to be his friend
Show me the revolutionary dance moves that academic Marxists can't even dream of
If I had that party discipline I'd diligently cut my wrists down the road to make it count
I've lost it the number of imperialist conquests up my nose every Saturday night (because we liked to repeat mindless thoughts our radical spots didn't matter just the haircut)
That have kept me from completely falling over the edge of guilt I'm enthralled in (because we liked to repeat mindless thoughts our radical spots didn't matter just the haircut)
(cause)
What I want I want
What I want I want
What I want I want
What I want I want
I couldn't tell
The what politics of what are you doing
Apart from the you
Politics of you're fired!
You're fired
You're fired
What
I
Want
I
Want
What
I
Want
I am inclined (want)
You are inclined
They are inclined
We are inclined
And we repeat language
And we remember why we can't be any better
And we remember the compilation videos
And we remember what it's like to not be devastated.
Written by: Felix Ruiz de la Orden, Hayley Schmidt, Pavel Ganapolsky, Victoria Brindise
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