Lyrics: Ego Fum Papa (i Am The Pope) Album: Today’s Empires, Tomorrow’s Ashes Artist: Propaghandi   "live like an angel, die like a devil." don’t let it worry you, we’re down here together. we’re all here: heathens, heretics, kids with…

Lyrics: Hate, Myth, Muscle, Etiquette Album: How To Clean Everything Artist: Propaghandi   Mark your point of failing. it begins where you concede. Hesitate. procrastinate. sedating. All configured to impede your path. You need a good kick in the ass….

Lyrics: Homophobes Are Just Mad Cuz They Can’t Get Laid Album: Where Quantity Is Job #1 Artist: Propaghandi   Nothing i can say will change your little mind. it’s your clique and right or wrong you won’t be left behind,…

Lyrics: Bent Album: Where Quantity Is Job #1 Artist: Propaghandi   Weight on your shoulders is heavy, you’ve been suppressing these urges far to long. you’re sick of acting the right way: it’s wrong for you but it’s right for…

Lyrics: Degrassi Jr. High Dropouts Album: Where Quantity Is Job #1 Artist: Propaghandi   Wake up in the morning feeling fucking burnt out, shit i got to go to school, don’t think i can make, don’t think i can take…

Lyrics: I Would Very Much Like To See What Happened In Oka In 1990 Happen Everywhere Album: I’d Rather Be Flag-burning Artist: Propaghandi   The best thing i ever saw on tv Was that s.q. (securite quebec) cop catching a…

Lyrics: This Might Be Satire Album: How To Clean Everything Artist: Propaghandi   I wanna chew my bubble gum with you. And i wanna walk you home from school. And i wanna carry your books to every class. And i…

Lyrics: Head? Chest? Or Foot? Album: How To Clean Everything Artist: Propaghandi   Three choices. one bullet. one trigger. guess who gets to pull it. One leader. a thousand slaves. For every throne there’s a thousand graves. You’re all the…

Lyrics: Just Between Friends Album: I’d Rather Be Flag-burning Artist: Propaghandi   "i’ve got my hands up her dress and it means nothing. It’s not about love, its not even about sex. This time it feels like i’ve got control….

Lyrics: Haillie Sellasse, Up Your Ass Album: How To Clean Everything Artist: Propaghandi   You speak of rastafari, but how can you justify belief In a god that’s left you behind? You’ve simply filled the gap between the upper and…