T.F.R. Lyrics

Prejudicial rat race, presidential fuck face.
The fate of our land in your little hands.
You'll be crucified on an iron cross.
Gather up the troops, now toss the boss.

(Chorus)
We're living in the IVth Reich.
We're dying in the IVth Reich.

Panzer tanks in D.C., Wehrmacht army.
Orange fuckin' chode with the nuke launch codes.
Just a shit spray tan on a shit spray man.
Neotheofascism, ah, good plan, punk.

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You're fired, motherfucker.

(Solo)

He'll take abortions away, but he's paid for a few.
Religious liberty except by Muslims and Jews.
Looks like you got your hairdo from a fuckin' corkscrew.
If we're grabbing by the pussy, might as well grab you.

(Chorus)

Ein, zwei, fuck this.