MadMikeMarsbergen's Phunk & Spunk from the Trunk of Junk...


Gonna Get My Punk On, by MadMikeMarsbergen


Gonna get my Punk on

Gonna get my AtomPunk, c'mon

Mutations

Industrializations

It's like an endless infiltration

Of our mind and our body, c'mon

You know I heard a guy inside my head

And that bitch wasn't even me!

I told his punk-ass to get the hell out

And if I ever found him, I'd rip his damn heart out

We got power plants made for power plans

Towers fall, we feel so small

Helpless against all those

Hopeless against all those

Soulless dictators, ruling from the shadows

Eh, yo, where the flying cars at?

Didn't you promise me...? Bitch, it's 2030

So where the fuck they at?

Mothafucka, here's a taste of my baseball bat

An itch I gotta scratch

Louisville Slugga, straight to your dome

I'ma bring down this dystopia

And take back the throne



Gonna get my Punk on

Gonna get my AtomPunk, c'mon

Changing hands

And they demand

That we should lay down and take it

Don't fake it, just fight it, c'mon

They're all the same

Like their claims

That we went to the moon

So when're we going to Mars?

"Soon, soon, soon"

That's a lie, I saw the set

Whether they're American or Soviet

Just bloviated bastards with their hand on the button

Ready to blow us all to hell like it ain't even nothin'

But it's somethin'

It's our lives, it's our loves, it's our hopes, it's our dreams

And those white-bread mothafuckas think they can just play us like we're pawns

While this crazed old world of ours bursts at the seams, it's wrong

Little do they know, I switched the board game, bitch

We playin' checkers now, foo'

And the only way to win is to shove your face in my poo

Ha ha hoo hoo



Gonna get my Punk on

Gonna get my AtomPunk, c'mon

Polluting our waters

Making us martyrs

For their cause

That we don't believe in

And they just keep schemin'

Gave me stupid superpowers

Bitch, all I wanted was some fine white powders

Now I pee through my nose

And spray milk like a hose from my fingertips

Tell me, bitch, how's a man supposed to love a woman

When my fingers are fuckin' tits?

Dropping bombs like raindrops

Plop, plop, plop, fallin' from the sky

Now we're gonna die

Unless we get up and fight 'em

Shut up and fight 'em, c'mon

Hey, look!

The sun is shining!

At night!

Oh, wait, that's just a nuke

Now I gotta... puke...

This... radiation... sickness...

With you... as my... witness...

Now... I'm... dead...

AtomPunk... mothafuckas...

C'mon...


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