In the Beginning... There was a fish... Who rose to great power... To establish the Fishtatorship of the Proletariat And his name was JOEFISH STALIN

You are the autumn air I breathe You are everything to me When I'm all alone you bring me back where I'm supposed to be When I'm not sure what I'm doing when I'm not sure where I'm going I just know I'll find my way back to you Well I miss you like I miss the sun on a cloudy afternoon You're doin' what you have to do but are you havin' fun But when are you coming home Or are you already there I had a feelin' it would be I had a feelin' it was just meant to be Well I just wish I was part of the process just like I'd always been Well I know I'll see you again You are the autumn air I breathe You are everything to me When I'm all alone you bring me back where I'm supposed to be When I'm not sure what I'm doing when I'm not sure where I'm going I just know I'll find my way back to you Well I can't say I didn't see it comin' You quit your job packed your bags headed on runnin' down the highway To feel better farther away I had a feelin it was meant to be And I had a feelin that it was meant be Well I just wish I was part of the process just like I'd always been Well I know I'll see you again You are the autumn air I breathe You are everything to me When I'm all alone you bring me back where I'm supposed to be When I'm not sure what I'm doing when I'm not sure where I'm going I just know I'll find my way back to you Cause I know you'll be fine at home And I know you will never be alone And I know you will be fine at home And I know you will never be alone You are the autumn air I breathe You are everything to me When I'm all alone you bring me back where I'm supposed to be When I'm not sure what I'm doing when I'm not sure where I'm going I just know I'll find my way back to you

John Brown's body lies a molderin' in the grave While we weep the sons of bondage whom he ventured all to save And though he lost his life in the struggle to free the slave His truth still marches on Reading through my American History, it's pretty easy to spot and see Some Americans used to be cool now we all suck We shot McKinley through the Brain Stormed Harper's Ferry to arm the slaves and I got a hunch your great grandpa was cool with killing nazis So no America never really was that great But at least we used to have the guts to point that shit out yester-fuckin-day Glory glory hallelujah Glory glory hallelujah Glory glory hallelujah John Brown ain't marchin' today So the struggle carried on as unions began to grow From Pullman to Haymarket the name of labor They'd soon know For if you deprive us of necessities then riot we will go As the struggle carries on The US Government used to fear commies Now they think that we're a fucking joke Cause we gave up on ideology gave up on ending poverty We used to go on strike to fight the state and Go on strike to demand our pay now You're lucky to get two of us in a room So no America never really was that great But at least we used to have the guts to point that shit out yester-fuckin-day Glory glory hallelujah Glory glory hallelujah Glory glory hallelujah John Brown ain't marchin' today So Stonewall and the Mattachines struck cops with bricks of clay Making agents of oppression fear the wrath of angry gays So we'll scratch and fight resist arrest till we've fought for better days As we struggle to carry on Don't wanna hear about Stonewall anymore I wanna hear about the riot of 2019 Where we show those bastard cops that we're ready to take arms for equality Fight the corporations that hold our leash and march every June through the riot police now I tire of repeating myself so I'll move on Glory glory hallelujah Glory glory hallelujah Glory glory hallelujah John Brown ain't marchin' today Bombed the Pentagon and Capitol with their weathermen so few To end the Imperial disgrace began in 1492 And though they were to lose their lives in Greenwich Village too soon The Weatherman Carried on Tell me wheres your proletarian army When can we stop the world's people from starving With Carbon companies advancing Our revolution can't wait 10 years anymore So Glory glory hallelujah Glory glory hallelujah Glory glory hallelujah John Brown ain't marchin' today Cause his struggle is never complete Till every prisoners out of chains and every workers on her feet And the struggle carries on As we struggle to carry on