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[j o e i n c]

it all started october   19-17
Bolsheviks be  bustin up dem ho's
gonna make a communist ma-ma ma-chine
dem white russian niggas sho does blow

so were gonna (crank dat petrograd)
and were gonna (crank dat Dimitrovgrad)
were gonna (crank dat Dzerzhinsky)
cause were gonna be goin on a killin spree

so were gonna collectivize this big red land
just like we all did plan
so watch us roll this gulag thang
cause were the reds, niga,
the killa red gang

so were gonna (crank dat petrograd)
and were gonna (crank dat Dimitrovgrad)
were gonna (crank dat Dzerzhinsky)
cause were gonna be goin on a killin spree

[Nyerp]

russia

[Tomboh]

can boyah become communist plz

[j o e i n c]

russia

?

[Daddy]

He sang, 'A is for Alienation
That made me the man that I am, and

B's for the Boss who's a Bastard,
A Bourgeois who don't give a damn.

C is for Capitalism,
The bosses' reactionary creed, and

D's for Dictatorship, laddie,
But the best proletarian breed.

E is for Exploitation
That workers have suffered so long, and

F is for old Ludwig Feuerbach,
The first one to say it was wrong.

G is all Gerrymanderers,
Like Lord Muck and Sir Whatsisname, and

H is the Hell that they'll go to
When the workers have kindled the flame.

I's for Imperialism,
And America's kind is the worst, and

J is for sweet Jingoism,
That the Tories all think of the first.

K is for good old Kier Hardy,
Who fought out the working class fight, and

L is for Vladimir Lenin,
Who showed him the left was all right.

M is of course for Karl Marx,
The daddy and the mommy of them all, and

N is for Nationalisation -
Without it we'd tumble and fall.

O is for Overproduction,
That capitalist economy brings, and

P is for all Private Property,
The greatest of all of the sins.

Q's for the Quid pro quo,
That we'll deal out so well and so soon, when

R for Revolution is shouted and
The Red Flag becomes the top tune.

S is for Sad Stalinism
That gave us all such a bad name, and

T is for Trotsky, the hero,
Who had to take all of the blame.

U's for the Union of Workers -
The Union will stand to the end, and

V is for Vodka, yes, Vodka,
The vun drink that vont bring the bends.

W's for all Willing Workers,
And that's where the memory fades,

For X, Y, and Zed,' my dear daddy said,
'Will be written on the street barricades.'

[j o e i n c]

jmv that one is lame

[Daddy]

jmv that one is lame

fuck u stalin luvr trotsky all the way