Kredity
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Burke
Songwriter
Matias Biraben
Songwriter
Bixby Ponteri
Songwriter
Texty
Is mama happy?
Is mama proud of the walking trigger warning she unwittingly shat out
And wiped against the grain, this shit stain: the college conservative?
A turd slowly sliding down the puppet master's strings
The right-wing is coming, and they're back with a vengeance
The incels and the fratboys love their president
Reform your campus!
Make America Great Again!
Can I get a "market-friendly" and can I get an amen?
You play to old scripts for dumb pricks
Fell too hard for the grift
More Jacob Wohl than Ben Shapiro, maybe you should just enlist
Because submission is your business, and business is always good
You lick the boot enough, you might get to the foot
(Wowee!)
Where pathology ends and politicking begins may be well up for grabs
But the party platform's a blast
Every worker a slave
Every woman the same
The common good can't be saved
You're gonna get it
Until the planet is cooked
For the company books
Bankrolling all of the crooks
You're gonna get it
White ethnocracy now
Once you're good and bailed out
Never wondering how you're gonna get it
All alternatives crushed
Our prospects are flushed
No getting's ever enough
You're gonna get it
You're gonna get it
You're gonna get...
Do you need a safe space?
Do tears fall in your boxcars
When your worldview is shattered by your first-year seminar?
The straight white manchild sieg heils
The inconsolable victim
But he's getting what he wants and our future is grim
So forgive my indifference
Your "exchange of ideals'' might mean new horizons on a rock strip-mined of life
Written by: Bixby Ponteri, Matias Biraben, Sean Burke