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No One Gets Out

from Way Too Sober For This by Hologram Pants

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Got these robots flippin burgers,
Though obsolete, I'm a real fast learner
Old as the non-CGI Terminator,
and just as unemployed as the former Governator.
I heard a Wall Street kid ask how to get a chick,
and his butler said, "Master, bait her."
Automatic weapons don't add inches to your dictator
As they perforate they compensate as ego inflator

We oughta not get caught switchin it off,
They pee in the pod that's used to evacuate god,
That sticky shit from those on which they trod,
Such a mess they can't just wipe it off

Doin the job, breakin it off, findin who to rob, killin their dog
Squeezin a tit, eatin the rich, not givin a shit, putn bof of em in
Turnin it around, burnin down the town,
No One Gets Out, No One Gets Out

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from Way Too Sober For This, released March 13, 2016

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