Superbowl Patriot XXXVI (Enter the Mendicant) Lyrics

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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Cover art for Superbowl Patriot XXXVI (Enter the Mendicant) lyrics by Propagandhi

"fuck the third world.. war.. famine.. disaster.. if there is a god pray my team wins tonight.."

Cover art for Superbowl Patriot XXXVI (Enter the Mendicant) lyrics by Propagandhi

Comparing nationalism, xenophobia and war to competitive football. Brilliantly, I might add.

Cover art for Superbowl Patriot XXXVI (Enter the Mendicant) lyrics by Propagandhi

kick ass song.. gotta love the Bono-part..

 
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