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Killing Jokes

from Not A Youth Cult by Rat Patrol

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They wanted to have some fun, so they threw a fragmentation bomb. Down on the football ground, right in front of the goalkeeper. The man lost an eye in the bargain, but what the fuck. Not enough mutilation, the scars could have been much deeper. They told him that they hated his face, so they smashed it in, but when they got to his friend the joke had worn thin. Then the biggest asshole flipped open his knife, and within a second took away a man's life. I don't feel no pain, I'm the one who causes it. What do I care about suffering, me and my friends get off on it. I wanna see my censored face on the television screen. I'm by far the biggest bastard you have never really seen. Beating up, stabbing, killing, it's their sense of humour. Vicious violence growing, like a big malignant tumour. Fucking up the innocent is their way of living. To these mindless hyperthugs our lives ain't worth a thing (Lyrics: Roelsel; Music: Pjotr/Jansel/Rat Patrol)

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from Not A Youth Cult, released September 1, 1992

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