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Who Would Jesus Bomb?
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Behind the Barricades
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The Draft Is Coming
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We Are Everywhere
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After the Revolution
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Black Flag Flying
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I'm a Better Anarchist Than You
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Henry Ford Was A Fascist
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Drink of the Death Squads
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The Bicycle Song
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They're Building a Wall
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Jenin
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Hang a Flag in the Window
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New Orleans
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Halliburton Boardroom Massacre
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If I Die Tomorrow
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Shut Them Down
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Life Is Beautiful
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Saint Patrick Battalion
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Falluja
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I Wanna Go Home
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Operation Iraqi Liberation
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Minimum Wage Strike
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Make it So
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The Pirate Radio Song
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Crashing Down
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In One World
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When Johnny Came Marching Home
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I Remember Warsaw
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Oppositional Defiance Disorder
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Ballad of a Cluster Bomb
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Paul Wolfowitz
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The Commons
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Bomb Ourselves
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Here at the End of the World
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Four Blank Slates
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Resistance
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Song For Cindy Sheehan
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Palestine
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Tsunami
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Song for Basra
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The Bluegrass Fiddler of London
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More Gardens Song
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The Next Attack
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After We Torture Our Prisoners
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Burn It Down
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What If You Knew
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Reichstag Fire
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Waiting For the Fall
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Song for the ELF
My name is John Riley
I'll have your ear only a while
I left my dear home in Ireland
It was death, starvation or exile
And when I got to America
It was my duty to go
Enter the Army and slog across Texas
To join in the war against Mexico
It was there in the pueblos and hillsides
That I saw the mistake I had made
Part of a conquering army
With the morals of a bayonet blade
So in the midst of these poor, dying Catholics
Screaming children, the burning stench of it all
Myself and two hundred Irishmen
Decided to rise to the call
From Dublin City to San Diego
We witnessed freedom denied
So we formed the Saint Patrick Battalion
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