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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