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Rainbow Drones
02:54
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Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
B stands for bomb in LGBT
Let's go!
We fought for the right to love
They gave us the right to spill blood
In honor of Marsha P. Johnson
A drag queen named Lockheed Martin
She fights for the liberties
Of gay men in the Middle East
Blow their hometown to kingdom come
No more roofs they can throw 'em from
Made a deal with the men who left us dying of AIDS
And in return for our health we gotta throw their grenades
Now if we wanna live we gotta murder for them
Bring on the pink imperialism
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Queers drop the bomb if you wanna be free
The state gave us a wedding day
Because we aren't Yemeni
Celebrating with our families
While they bury their bridesmaids
No matter if you're gay or straight
You can pay for college with a bullet case
Even if you're a flaming queen
You can be a cog in the murder machine
We wanted strong role models and representation
So they made us complicit in annihilation
We fought em in the street demanding liberation
And now get a look at what they gave us instead
Instead we got
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Queers drop the bomb if you wanna be free
They gave us
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
B stands for bomb in LGBT
So raise a glass (at brunch) to the Graces and Wills
Who worked hard to repeal Don't Ask Don't Tell
They said to young queer kids, “don't kill yourselves
“'Cause it gets better, you can kill someone else”
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Baby you were born and you'll die this way
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
Rainbow drones with lesbian pilots
B stands for bomb in LGBTQ
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2. |
Queer As In Fuck You
02:08
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I don't want to get married
I don't want to be just like you
Nobody bothered to ask me
They said I ought to be just like you
Well I could get a marriage license for a husband and me
So I could use his health insurance for my HAART
Since I can file taxes with a same-gender spouse
I shouldn't feel so bad getting kicked out of my house
Don't sell me a rainbow
Your market's never done shit for me
Don't want a seat at your table
And fuck an invitation to your party
You want to celebrate a gay man on your cable TV
While trans lesbians of color dig in garbage just to eat
You've paved the road for CEOs to suck on some dick
While all the kids on the street are getting pelted with bricks
I don't want to be equal
'Cause I know I'm fuckin' better than you
Your moderation is lethal
Get out of my way, let me do what I need to
There's no protection that this nation-state can offer to me
Just olive branches to the cis white gay bourgeoisie
So fuck off with your rainbow-striped American flags
The only colors that I need are the pink and the black
Not gay as in happy, but queer as in fuck you
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3. |
Someone Else
03:52
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I gave him a call today, he says he's missing me
When we're not apart, he says he sees me drift away
Though I told him you're no substitute he has his doubts
And I want, want, want to make this work so well so bad
I wish we could be a 1-2-3
But we're stuck in a V and he hasn't been loud
Well he’s screamin’ it now
“Why don’t, why don’t, why don’t you help me?
“I found, I found, I found your love for someone else is bringin’ us down
“Lockdown, lockdown, lockdown your heart behind the blast doors
“In case I gotta blow it to smithereens”
I'm starting to fluctuate 'tween glee and misery
The bliss of my love, and then the pain of his jealousy
Well, I know compersion don’t come smooth, hell I still strain with you
But I’m holdin’ back so hard it hurts, I suffocate
I wish we could be a 1-2-3
But we're stuck in a V and he hasn't been loud
Well he’s screamin’ it now
“Why don’t, why don’t, why don’t you help me?
“I found, I found, I found your love for someone else is bringin’ us down
“Lockdown, lockdown, lockdown your heart behind the blast doors
“In case I gotta blow it to smithereens
“‘Cause I can’t have you with no one but me
“I know you got a lotta love
“But I just want to be your enough”
Well he’s screamin’ it now
“Why don’t, why don’t, why don’t you help me?
“I found, I found, I found your love for someone else is bringin’ us down
“Lockdown, lockdown, lockdown your heart behind the blast doors
“In case I gotta blow it up
“Why don’t, why don’t, why don’t you help me?
“I found, I found, I found your love for someone else is bringin’ us down
“I found, I found, I found your love for someone else
“Your love for someone else
“Your love for someone else is bringin’ us down”
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Let’s take an odyssey through time and space to a place
Where all the girls wear blue and the boys wear leashes
At least when there is a difference
Remember the chick you called fat so she’d starve herself?
Now she’s wearing a strap-on and slapping your ass with Orion’s belt
While you’re hanging from the ceiling
One of her boyfriends introduced her to you
Now he’s one of your boyfriends, cause you wanna impress her
Yeah
This is how the world ends
With you getting banged by a leathered-up transman on the viewscreen
On Earth you had your macho, your booze, and your pick-up lines
But now it’s the future, and in the new world
You can only get girls if you suck a lotta dick
Cruisin’ on the trans starship feminist BDSM paradise
Now, Claire and Joe said if you have the time
You can watch her put her penis into his vagina
But if mistress calls, you’ll have to decline
Your girl insists you’re a bottom slut
You’re inclined to agree while getting fucked in the butt
As she watches, from the middle of the plaza on Deck 5
This is how the world ends
If you won’t wear a skin-tight jockstrap, then no one’ll want you
The things you have to stoop to to get any love around here
Well maybe you like it, flexing your pecs
While your nerdy girlfriend jills off to you sucking on a dick
Cruisin’ on the trans starship feminist BDSM paradise
Well you had never been receiver in the anal sex
Till you got it from a boy who bleeds double-X
And with a whiplash you're taken to task
For all the things you did before the patriarchy was smashed
Now you're tied down by the watchful eyes
Of all the women that you'd ever objectified
They said to cishet men, “Go and fuck yourselves”
And the best part is that this is what you wanted
This is how the world ends
With the blast of a warp drive powered by your male tears
For every catcall there’s a cat o’ nine tails comin’ at ya
It’s a utopia, ‘cause in the new world
You’ll get beaten by a girl ‘cause you’re such a fuckin' dick
Cruisin’ on the trans starship feminist BDSM paradise
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Dog Park Dissidents New Orleans, Louisiana
Dog Park Dissidents are a queer punk band from New Orleans, Long Island, and Philadelphia, featuring Zac Xeper (he/they, vocals), Jon Greco (he/him, guitar), Joe Bove (he/him, bass), Zeke Xander (they/them, drums), and Skylar Stravinsky (she/they, guitar). They bend genres, genders, and decency, blending old-school anarchist punk energy with contemporary pop punk and low camp. Also, they are dogs ... more
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