A Little Bit Free: A Fascism Litmus Test
by Fred Missile
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Fred Missile is a collaboration between members of A Halo Called Fred, New Jersey's Geeky Tupperware Psycho-pop band, and John S. Hall of King Missile. "A Little Bit Free: A Fascism Litmus Test" was born out of their mutual extreme hatred of the current presidential administration, and fears that our country is descending into fascism.
The basic premise of the song is simple: In order to be a free society, we must have the right to say the most disgusting things about the president humanly imaginable. And if we have any doubts as to the stability of those current freedoms, it is our patriotic duty to do exactly that.
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The basic premise of the song is simple: In order to be a free society, we must have the right to say the most disgusting things about the president humanly imaginable. And if we have any doubts as to the stability of those current freedoms, it is our patriotic duty to do exactly that.
This song is released under the Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License.
creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/
This means anyone is free and encouraged to download, listen, share, or give away the song, as long as you credit us with a link back to the original page! If you want to create your own derivative works -- Videos, Remixes, etc... As long as you also grant the same license to that derivative work, and don't make any money off it. If you DO want to make money off this song, or use it for any commercial purpose, please contact us and we'll talk!
lyrics
Well...
Fuck my ass with a red hot poker. Our country's being led by a fascist fucking joker
So sing it loud and proud, ya gotta croak it from your croaker, 'Cause it means we're still a little bit free
Well...
We'll sing it all again in case somebody forgot. See, Donald J Trump is a motherfucking Nazi
But while we can sing and give it everything we got, See it means we're still a little bit free
They'll try to shut us up, and tell us we're unpatriotic. They'll tear apart our country, try to turn us idiotic
As long as we can say it, sing the words the world can witness best.
They can't shut us up and pass the Fascism litmus test
Because if freedom of artistic expression means anything, it means freedom of the artist to express his or her feelings as graphically as possible.
It is not enough to say that Trump is an asshole. Or a dick. It is not enough to say he is a cocksucker. in fact, to call Trump a cocksucker is an insult to the millions of people who happily suck cocks everyday. There is nothing wrong with them, and there is everything wrong with Trump. Analogously, to say that Trump licks the shit out of Putin's asshole, for example, is insulting to people who are into shit eating and analingus. The point is not to insult people whose sexual predilections may be different from our own, the point is to insult trump.
So we must continue to search for meaningful, disgusting epithets that truly hit the mark. Trump is his own shit, really. Whenever Trump takes a shit, he is creating himself, in his own likeness, like a god. Trump is his own shit. And Trump's shit is Trump. It is an eternal cycle, the myth of the eternal return, the ouroboros, the infinite regress, the discursive algorithm of diarrhea puke shit. That is what Trump is.
But he is more and worse than that. In order to explore this topic more thoroughly and accurately, we must have artistic freedom.
Well...
Fuck his royal highness in his crumbling fake castle
Fuck Donald Trump in his smelly little asshole
As long as we can sing it then it's all well worth the hassle
'Cause it's means we're still a little bit free
As long as we can say Fuck Donald Trump (fuck Donald Trump) (x3)
Then it means we're still a little bit free
Fuck my ass with a red hot poker. Our country's being led by a fascist fucking joker
So sing it loud and proud, ya gotta croak it from your croaker, 'Cause it means we're still a little bit free
Well...
We'll sing it all again in case somebody forgot. See, Donald J Trump is a motherfucking Nazi
But while we can sing and give it everything we got, See it means we're still a little bit free
They'll try to shut us up, and tell us we're unpatriotic. They'll tear apart our country, try to turn us idiotic
As long as we can say it, sing the words the world can witness best.
They can't shut us up and pass the Fascism litmus test
Because if freedom of artistic expression means anything, it means freedom of the artist to express his or her feelings as graphically as possible.
It is not enough to say that Trump is an asshole. Or a dick. It is not enough to say he is a cocksucker. in fact, to call Trump a cocksucker is an insult to the millions of people who happily suck cocks everyday. There is nothing wrong with them, and there is everything wrong with Trump. Analogously, to say that Trump licks the shit out of Putin's asshole, for example, is insulting to people who are into shit eating and analingus. The point is not to insult people whose sexual predilections may be different from our own, the point is to insult trump.
So we must continue to search for meaningful, disgusting epithets that truly hit the mark. Trump is his own shit, really. Whenever Trump takes a shit, he is creating himself, in his own likeness, like a god. Trump is his own shit. And Trump's shit is Trump. It is an eternal cycle, the myth of the eternal return, the ouroboros, the infinite regress, the discursive algorithm of diarrhea puke shit. That is what Trump is.
But he is more and worse than that. In order to explore this topic more thoroughly and accurately, we must have artistic freedom.
Well...
Fuck his royal highness in his crumbling fake castle
Fuck Donald Trump in his smelly little asshole
As long as we can sing it then it's all well worth the hassle
'Cause it's means we're still a little bit free
As long as we can say Fuck Donald Trump (fuck Donald Trump) (x3)
Then it means we're still a little bit free
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released May 1, 2019
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Fred Missile New York, New York
Fred Missile is a collaboration between members of A Halo Called Fred, New Jersey's Geeky Tupperware Psycho-pop band, and John S. Hall of King Missile. "A Little Bit Free: A Fascism Litmus Test" was born out of their mutual extreme hatred of the current presidential administration, and fears that our country is descending into fascism. ... more
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