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Goodbye George, goodbye Danny
The way you both look dead, it's all just so uncanny
Goodbye Mila, goodbye Brian
If I said I'd miss you, you know that I'd be lying
Cos you - you made my life a misery
You - an ugly blip of history
CHORUS
Goodbye, so long, get lost
Goodbye, so long, fuck off
Hello world, goodbye Ronnie
Still waiting for some trickle down from your new economy
Hello people, goodbye yuppies
Wandering around like a bunch of brainless puppies
And now - your celebration time is past
Now - its gonna be our time at last
Goodbye, so long, get lost
I see the light
It seems so bright
At the end of the night
We watched the country torn apart before our eyes
He played the markets and depression was our prize
Canada will struggle through a slow recovery
First step is to drive the PCs out into the streets
Cos they - they made our lives a misery
They - an ugly blip of history
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Bullet For Brian
02:11
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Got those unemployment blues
Got no UIC to lose
Gonna get me outta this funk
Gonna go out, gonna get me a gun
A 45, I feel alive
Gonna practice loadin' and firin'
And I'll save one bullet for Brian
We all know he's gotta go
This election process is way too slow
A solution will materialize
Get him right between the eyes
Send him straight to Hell
Got those malnutrition shakes
Thinking of the cash they make
They don't care about the poor
They don't vote, got no allure
I'll have some fun, I got a gun
Gonna stop this cheatin' and lyin'
Coz I saved one bullet for Brian
Die die
Ain't no one gonna ask the reason why
Die die
Don't expect too many folks to cry
Die die
It's the final end to the big lie
Die die
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Vote
05:12
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A smooth delivery can't hide that you're a liar
A slick appearance can't spark a false fire
You're Mr. Feelgood
Another falsehood
Created by your servants and their media buyers
You'll solve my problems if I stand in a box with you
But I look around and find my biggest problem is you
CHORUS
I'm not sure when I lost my way
I struggle blindly for the light of day
I stumble and I'm caught in a grip of steel
I shrink in terror for the icy grip I feel is you
I don't... I don't know
Broken promises buried in the mire
Our every wish your every desire
The public trust
Falls to dust
While we wait in vain for you to retire
Spot the difference
The more you look, the more they're the same
A closed agenda
The only things that change are the names
I vote... I vote no
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Formed in 1980 and been playing ever since. Proud Punks from Montreal. We've played more than 2,500 shows and put out 18 albums. But we're not living in the past. Our new stuff is our best stuff.
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