Superbowl patriots cheer half-time propaganda, fake titties, tooting trumpets. “FREEDOM” is in lights and is shitting itself out of Post-Hippy “Call me Sir” Paul McCartney’s multi-millionaire fucking mouth. Machine guns raised. Kegs secure. Beers held high! The (Presidential) Liar is in the house. Bono’s in the house! We’re DOOMED! FUCKING DOOMED! FUCKING DOOMED! FUCKING DOOMED! FUCKING DOOMED! FUCKING DOOMED! FUCKING DOOMED!

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Superbowl Patriot XXXVI (Enter the Mendicant) song meanings
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    General Comment"fuck the third world.. war.. famine.. disaster.. if there is a god pray my team wins tonight.."
    bluetearson January 20, 2006   Link
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    General CommentComparing nationalism, xenophobia and war to competitive football. Brilliantly, I might add.
    punkpirateon April 24, 2006   Link
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    General Commentkick ass song.. gotta love the Bono-part..
    punon June 06, 2006   Link

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