This is my iron fist, and this is my knee, and this is your neck, and this is my knee. Bow to the badge and the brownshirts, So we can hit-you-hit-you where it hurts, or kills I'm in a state-run gang and this is my job. Defend the bad apples, cos' one prosecution will affect the rest of us in the long run Get in the police truck, Let's beat the shit out of minorities, He's just tagging along, But he won't say a word (Recording of George Floyd's murder by police) Deploy a whole bunch of us in the Warsaw Ghetto Achtung baby, scary dudes mowin' the lawn We can tell you without a big yellow star Cos' we're the star-bellied-sneeches by fib & far, I'll beat you to a pulp if you don't like my shoes, You have more melanin so I'll have to do you in I fear for my life as I mulch you into glue, It's just standard protocol, I'm the racist cowboy Superman, Yee haw, (Weird demented cowboy yelping) I'm an enforcer, and this is my job, I'm an enforcer, and this is my job, I'm in a state-run gang, and this is my job, I'm in a state-run gang, and this is my job

HUAH! You like the body, move your body, You like the body, move your body, Move the body, Move the body, Here's my cover of Head Like A Hole by Chrome Corpse Welcome to Game Theory This is just a warning (damn) 'Just a warning for you Move the body, Move the body, Body to butts, balls to balls, Body to body, people to people (it's actually amgil) (reverse talking that I'm too lazy to type up) (HUAH!) Body to body, people to balls, Balls to muscles, can you feel? (it's actually amgil) Is it actually amgil? (assorted HUAH-ing) Shame, shame, shame, shame, Shame, shame, don't come back This is Chrome Corpse almost in a nutshell: "Cold black body, under the gun, No fun, no fun." -'Can't let it go, you can't let it go, You can't when you smile Can you feel it, see it, hear it today, if you can't then it doesn't matter anyway.' Rusty Cage, I'm gonna' break my Rusty Cage (???) No fun, no fun, no fun, No fun, no fun, no fun-HUAH HUAH! Ohmygod! Guys, I'm St. Anger Era Metallica (smacks on a pan or something) I was reading your Math Music facebook, this thing you put on Facebook about Math Music? ...so I was - I was reading it, I didn't finish it, but I want to get back to it, and I saw that Jethro Tull has a Math - has A Math Music song called Living In The Past from 1972 or something, so I guess Math Music has been around for a while (Math Rock) Oh, Math Rock, (laugh) well you know what they say about us (old farts, old fuckers???) (laugh) That's fine, that's cool, I wanna (???) (I gotta' put this in the thing I was just doing) (Laugh) what thing? (Uh... an EBM shitpost, basically) Okay... so other people get to hear that too? Aerobics, body, flesh, muscle, HUAH! HUAH! Here's my official Chrome Corpse audition tape, here it goes... HUAH! (HUAH!) HUAH! Aerobics! Stop! HUAH! HUAH! Stop! Aerobics, HUAH! I just ate some super-EBM pizza with some super-EBM (cough) pepperoni (ugh) I'm sorry, I'm vegetarian, I don't eat pepperoni, (gibberish)

He's going to break your skull Viscera over patty wagon Shouldn't have raised that sign Shouldn't have raised alarm Feel the breaking ribs shatter Feel the breaking hit splatter Hear the siren cry Bear another witness to the war of, "peace." (???) "This is police - or what appear to be police - revving up and accelerating at high speed, and hitting protestors - of course, viewer digression is advised... all of that stuff, I-I know this is very visual, so if you're merely listening to the podcast or on the radio today, you won't get the full scope, but indulge me for the (???) seconds that we're about to watch, and I encourage you to find the video... uh... on our Youtube channel." "...at point-blank range... uh... spraying - almost like you would with sunscreen - spraying protesters... uh... with teargas. This is video from Bloomberg in Hong Kong." The wolves ask the sheep, "what's for dinner?" The sheep attempt a reply... License & registration is required for that answer.