Imagine how Woody Guthrie with his "This Machine Kills Fascists" guitar would be treated in modern day 'merica. GFY
lyrics
You strike a match to the pack
And feel your anger swell
You throw it and step back
And send them all to hell
GFY, I can sympathize with Woody Guthrie
GFY, if you’re a fascist, then you’re disturbing
GFY, you know that this’ll just end badly
GFY, So take your match heads back to the pantry
In the arena gathered thousands of matches
Chanting for a crazy waving a gas can
Celebrating hating half of the country
Fuck your feelings, I ain’t got any heart strings
You wonder why I’m bringin up Woody Guthrie
If he’s was alive and lookin ‘round at you and me
He’d see the same thing that he saw in the 30s
He’d see the fascists with their torches are marching
Well Shaun the Loud you sound to me like a hippy
A far left Antifa, a radical commie
Just shut your mouth and fuckin sing me some country
Fuck you-ah-ooh
GFY, I said I'm sympathizin' with Woody Guthrie
GFY, if you’re a fascist, then you’re disturbing, fuck that
GFY, you know that this ’ll just end badly, bring it!
GFY, So take your match heads back to the pantry
Match heads back to the pantry
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released February 5, 2021
Mixed by Christopher Steffen
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