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Illiberal Holiday (English Version)

by bankrupt

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Idiot Tax 03:18
I feel so poor, I can’t buy anything No shoes, no clothes, no food, no medicine Record inflation’s troubling the nation Socks for Christmas, no Playstation The government’s shifty, better be thrifty Look at that chart, it’s almost 50 Why does milk cost more than heroin? Ends don’t meet and minds are narrowin’ Tesco fiasco, Aldicalypse now Bad times, baby, get by somehow I won’t take these, better not say cheese Cashier girl, kill me right away, please I can’t handle all the crazy prices Propaganda tells you who’s behind this It’s more than just a bad case of Politicianitis / There’s chaos beyond this crisis Please don’t rape the rules of economy Or you end up where you don’t wanna be We like French fries with populist lies We’re sliding back to communist times You better quit eating, turn off the heating The same story keeps on repeating I’d rather trust a barrel of monkeys than these authority junkies You know this, but I’ll just say it It’s the idiot tax and we all pay it I want it but I say no At least I’m losing weight, bro Life is just a shit tornado Motivation: quite low Not good, I know Maybe I’ll go full on psycho I can’t handle all the crazy prices They freak me out and scare me more than ISIS It’s more than just a bad case of Politicianitis There’s chaos beyond this crisis
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Time has stopped and Hungary’s dreaming A bad, bad dream, we’re waking up screaming He’s always back, it’s a terrible feeling There he goes again A sociodrama bordering slapstick Don’t stop, bro, the show is fantastic Not really, just being sarcastic Don’t do this again A disaster 20 years in the makin’ Now we’ve got our very own Satan Malevolent and diabolical Hyperactive, and hypocritical 666 – the number is taken 665 – Hungarian Satan Malevolent and diabolical Lies and lies, he’s pathological Norman Bates meets Patrick Bateman No-one likes Hungarian Satan If there’s a way, he’ll block it, we all know he’s on it We’ll be Mini Russia ‘til Putin kicks the bucket It’s all about his ego, everyone can suck it He’ll rape our hopes again He’s the lego brick you step on in bare feet The pile of turd on Johnny Depp’s bedsheet Your alcoholic uncle sleeping in the back seat Oops he did it again The girls are scared, the children are screamin’ Go away, you creepy old demon Malevolent and diabolical Hyperactive, and hypocritical He’s that guy everyone’s hatin’ Say his name: Hungarian Satan Malevolent and diabolical It’s all his fault, totally logical Who’s to blame? The answer is blatant Always blame Hungarian Satan I know you can, but you don’t have to It’s just like having a face tattoo I have a feeling that we could go on perfectly without you Like really bad porn, putting it bluntly Debbie did Dallas, Feri does a country We’re stuck with him forever, aren’t we? It's Groundhog Day again And every time we choose the state capture Satan would be too much adventure Malevolent and diabolical Hyperactive, and hypocritical 666 – the number is taken 665 – Hungarian Satan Malevolent and diabolical He just can’t stop, it’s biological The zit on your nose when you’re datin’ No-one likes Hungarian Satan Feri…
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The VIP gang is here for the picnic Is that your face? it looks like a dick pic Call your daddy if you need more cash to spend They ain’t too sharp, so guess who’s the smartest The mastermind’s a big-time con artist He’s built this cult to be worshipped ‘til the end Just turn your TV on We're right, and they're all wrong Something's off in CPAC Wonderland Don’t you love our one-man government? That's just how it's always been Mass hypnosis through the screen Teachers quit, the kids will never read No more surgeons, lie still ‘til you bleed Situation’s outta hand It's not the fall that matters It's how you land Up on the hill, behind secure fences This is the land of no consequences You won’t get caught, it’s easy to avoid When all your friends are evil and scary Acting nice is unnecessary The phones are tapped, Big Brother’s getting paranoid Wake up, the house is on fire Knock, knock. Who’s there? The Russian Empire Election time, it’s your call, you decide Let’s vote for collective suicide That's just how it's always been School canteens serve soylent green It's in the bible, read the summary The Hunger Games take place in Hungary Goodbye to the life we planned It's not the fall that matters It's how you land Why's it so dark and cold? It's not what we were told Putin's sputnik, Soviet satellite Feed your cronies' endless appetite Time to flex your hate muscles Blame your failure on Brussels Watch your boss's exit strategy Tenth floor window, the way it's gotta be And finally, you understand It's not the fall that matters…
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We don't give a fuck and we don't need a reason Let's hit play and roll with the season Oops, a forest, I'm so sorry There's enough left, don't you worry Wipe the dirt off, make things cleaner Astroturf is always greener Stealing all the land and selling it to China For this big red dick, you’re a tiny vagina Oops, the water is depleted Stop showering, you don’t need it Ain’t it funny? We make great money while you’re toiling in the plant like the Duracell bunny Illiberal holiday They rule you obey I've waited all these years, but I can't wait forever When will this nightmare go away? It used to be free, now you can't afford it No-one cares. Go on, report it There’s no entry, stop the envy Clear the driveway for the Bentley Sign the papers, time to shake hands There's no wasteland in Bad Taste Land Like the Camorra, one big family Greenpeace, leave please, or I'll call security Bring the yacht, I'll bring the champagne Find a buzzword, start a campaign It ain’t too pretty but I feel no pity We own this city and the city hall committee Illiberal holiday It's so not okay I've waited all these years, but I can't wait forever When will this nightmare go away? Illiberal holiday Guess who's gonna pay Illiberal holiday Can’t hear what you say I've waited all these years, but I can't wait forever When will this nightmare go away?
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Party like a politician in the city With legislative immunity Teenage sluts `n` Bolivian cocaine Make me feel I’m 18 again Thanks for voting! You can call me Tony Montana I can do the stuff I wanna / Ain’t no surprise, drop the drama It’s brainwash time, let’s launder money The people’s choice, I know, it’s funny And all that shit I promised to do… Do I look trustworthy to you? Thanks for voting! You can call me Tony Montana I get to party with Rihanna / She’s got the finest marijuana Thanks for voting! You can call me Tony Montana I can do the stuff I wanna Get my dick sucked in the sauna Tony Montana
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Only silence on the radio Humans failed, let the animals in / Corporate greed was the cardinal sin See, years and years of burning gasoline / Diggin our grave, killing all the green Maybe I'm wrong, maybe you're right / But neither of us gets outta here alive Headlines say it’s game over / That’s it we won’t sink lower Lockdown, Breakdown, Power to the animals! / Face your future, side with the radicals Fat and slow, such an easy prey / Deal with it, Darwin. No getaway The fit survive, but you skipped the gym / Swimming with the sharks, you’re never gonna win Guess what? Now it’s game over / Give it up let them take over Only silence on the radio / Humans, you don’t live here any more Violence breeds violence in the streets / The media knows if it bleeds it leads Scream, here’s your freedom of speech / Alligators chasing models on the beach Eat the rich, they’re richer in fat / Soften them up with a baseball bat Headlines say it’s game over / They won let them take over Street-walking cheetah, brain-eating amoeba / Gorillas fistin’ Justin Bieber PETA set the tigers free / I love this city but it doesn’t like me Urban jungle, the air is sweaty / Baby are you ready, don’t forget your machete Headlines say it’s game over / They won, let them take over
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Astrolena 02:54
It’s mass hysteria On social media But there’s a common understanding We’ve all seen the saucers landing She came from outer space Three breasts right in my face I love her skintight silver spacesuit Raygun tucked into her rain boot Hey, Astrolena, I’ll be your Romeo Your skin is mint, your eyes are indigo A million light years is quite a rodeo Believe me, I really wanna go I’ve got some news for you Earthlings have feelings too Turn on the quantum generator Turn left at the Ursa Major How can you resist me? It’s perfect chemistry Intergalactic supernova Stars collide and then they blow up Hey, Astrolena, destroy your radio We’ll disappear and they will never know We’re leaving Earth, I’ll beat my vertigo Believe me, I really wanna go Hey, Astrolena, I’ll be your Romeo Your skin is mint, your eyes are indigo A million light years is quite a rodeo Believe me, I really wanna go Emergency broadcast Humans, your’re invaded No matter if you’re triple vaxed Or unvaccinated The stars are all around us We look so good together Planet Earth is blue indeed We’re leaving it forever So long, I’m outta here All good, all clear
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Inside is hell, outside is heaven And the lights are on 24/7 Hold on please, we’re gonna get you home It’s been a long time, but you’ve never been alone You’ve gotta know, bad times won’t last forever In no time, I know / You'll be on the plane to Toronto In no time, I know / Memories comin' up like a slideshow In no time, I know / You'll be on the plane to Toronto Getting out of Kafka's Trial sane / you'll be on the plane Inside is hell, outside is heaven This shocked us more than 9/11 You've missed Trump's fall and the Capitol siege The Hong-Kong riots and the Lockdown year When we meet I'll tell you everything that's happened In no time, I know / You'll be on the plane to Toronto In no time, I know / Memories comin' up like a slideshow In no time, I know / You'll be on the plane to Toronto Be our guest in Budapest too Still a nice place, just a bit psycho In no time, I know / You'll be on the plane to Toronto Drivin’ up to the airport in the rain And you'll be on the plane In no time, I know / You'll be on the plane to Toronto

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released June 21, 2023

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bankrupt Budapest, Hungary

We’re Bankrupt from Budapest, Hungary. We’ve been around for 25 years.

We have a background in melodic punk rock, but over the years our sound has evolved into a unique blend of punk, indie, surf, reggae and hip hop.

Present day bands that we can relate to include Rat Boy, FIDLAR, White Reaper, Teenage Bottlerocket and the Interrupters.
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