top goy top goy top goy
top goy top goy
toppest of all the goy
die for jews
israel for the lose
big dog of the zog
ba'al wit da ba'al
toppest goyest of all

top goy top goy top goy
top goy top goy top goy
toppest of all the goy
die for jews
israel for the lose
big dog of the zog
ba'al wit da ba'al
toppest goyest of all

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Goy Day - Boulevard Of Your Mom

[Verse 1]
Your mom’s an ugly whore
The dumbest bitch that I have ever known
I’ll drive to your home
Now it's home to me, and I fucked your mom
She rubs my smelly feet
And I occupy all of her dreams
While your mother sleeps
And she’s a dirty cunt, and I fucked your mom

[Pre-Chorus]
I fucked your mom, I fucked your mom
I fucked your mom, and I fucked your—

[Chorus]
Your fat whore mom's the dumbest bitch that’s laid beside me
My throbbing cock's the biggest wang she's suckin'
Sometimes, I wish you’d walk in there and find me
'Til then, I’ll fuck your mom

[Post-Chorus]
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

[Verse 2]
I realign her spine
My seed wriggles somewhere in her mind
Did her heart flatline
Is she dead? and then she starts to moan
We then snort a line
We're fucked up and everything's all fine
Check her vital signs
To know she’s still alive, and I fucked your mom

[Pre-Chorus]
I fucked your mom, I fucked your mom
I fucked your mom, and I fucked your—

[Chorus]
Your fat whore mom’s the dumbest bitch that’s laid beside me
My throbbing cock's the biggest wang she's suckin'
Sometimes, I wish you’d walk in there and find me
'Til then, I’ll fuck your mom

[Post-Chorus]
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
I fucked your mom, and I fucked your—

[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
She rubs my smelly feet
And I occupy all of her dreams
While your mommy sleeps
And she’s a dirty cunt, and I fucked your—

[Chorus]
Your fat whore mom’s the dumbest bitch that’s laid beside me
My throbbing cock's the biggest wang she's suckin'
Sometimes, I wish you’d walk in there and find me
'Til then, I’ll fuck your mom
[Instrumental Outro]

[instumental intro]

[Verse 1]
I thought the world had gone to heaven,
When the headlines hit at seven,
War in Iran and tankers burning in the night.
Fertilizer markets shaking,
Every farmer’s wallet breaking,
And the price of urea shot clean out of sight.

Then the doomsday prepper fellas,
All the jar‑and‑jug propellers,
Came strutting out like prophets of supply.
They’d been hoarding all their liquid,
Golden futures, highly gifted,
And the traders saw the value in their eyes.

[Chorus]
He’s just a urine king,
From a backyard galaxy.
Transmitting pure commodity—
Yeah, cosmic.
Could he be my market savior?
Teach me how to store the flavor?
Be my cosmic guide through urea’s climb.
Oh, I’m losing my mind—
Oh, Its the urine king,
He gives you jugs of piss.

[instrumental]

[Verse 2]

I’m scanning all the tickers,
Watching numbers climbing quicker,
Forty thousand farmers calling every day.
And the schizos with their stashes,
Jugs in rows like sacred caches—
Yeah, the piss‑jar barons finally got their pay.

They came out like liquid moguls,
Holding jugs like holy totems,
Every bottle now a treasury of gold.
All the traders started bidding,
Every prepper once deridden
He hit the charts in hyperspace with every drop he saved.

[Chorus]
Now there’s a knockin’ crowd,
Oh yeah—
At my doorstep endlessly.
They’re begging desperately for pee.
In this uremic world,
Liquid gold economy,
They’re pounding on my porch for me.
It’s uremic.

[Bridge]
Sends you into hyperspace when he opens up the case,
Sends you into hyperspace with that jug‑collector grace,
Sends you into hyperspace—yeah, the market can’t replace
All the liquid gold he’s bottled just in case.

[Instrumental Solo]

[Final Chorus]
He’s just a urine king,
From a backyard galaxy.
Transmitting pure commodity—
Yeah, cosmic.
Could he be my market savior?
Teach me how to store the flavor?
Be my cosmic guide through urea’s climb.
Oh, I’m losing my mind—
Oh, Its the urine king,
He gives you piss with glee.

[Verse]

Keep trynna Jew me Imma kick your ass kid, you want a laugh?
Almost got my ass caught up with this fat Yid
Rabbis tryna sign me so they can rob me in the long run
But that ain't my luck, It's you that's fuckin' with the wrong one
See these jews don't got no love, only lives for the sin and lies
Canaanite religion, got you fallin' for the jew's drugs
Old Shmuley's butt plugs, lookin' for butt love
Trynna tell you bruh
I'm trying to warn you its demonic
They bowin' down to Molech's throne
Spillin' kids blood upon it
Adrenochrome, they want it
I've seen three since last night
Bowin' to b'all like they boss
All of em rabbis
Swastikas on the wall
The wrong way
Not the synagogue again
Oy vey
(Oh no), Oh well..
Bitch, I'm tellin' em, they goin to hell
Ain't dyin' for your Zionist fantasy
Ain't fallin' for your tricks
The blasphemies of a sucka
Keep swingin chickens till it cluckas
But it wont save your soul from a thing you do
It's so true, this is all about Jews

[Chorus]

Every other city we go
Every other video (it's all about jews)
No matter where I go, I see the same Nose
Every other city we go
Every other video (it's all about jews)
No matter where I go, I see the same Nose

[Verse 1]
Rolling in a clapped‑out Falcon
On a mandate trail, guards out patrollin’
Met a stern sergeant, made me anxious
Pulled me in and jabbed me “for safety”
And he said:

[Chorus]
“Do you come from the land of compliance
Where rules expand and quell defiance
Can’t you hear, can’t you hear the sirens
You better hide, you better stay silent”

[Verse 2]
Buying chips from a bloke in Cork town
He was six‑foot‑three and looking worn down
I said, “Do you fear the new restrictions?”
He just sighed and handed me a bland prescription
And he said:

[Chorus]
“I come from the land of surveillance
Where posts online can spark detainment
Can’t you hear, can’t you hear the sirens
You better hush, you better stay silent”

[Verse 3]
Lying low in a flat in Galway
With a blank stare, not much I can say
I asked the guard, “Are you here to take me
Just ’cause I typed a meme that was cheeky?”
And he said:

[Chorus]
“Oh, you come from the land of compliance
Where rules expand and quell defiance
Can’t you hear, can’t you hear the sirens
You better hide, you better stay silent”

[Outro Chorus]
Now we’re living in a land of wonder
Where jabs roll out and rights go under
Can’t you hear, can’t you hear the sirens
You better run, you better stay silent

[Soto & M I R A]
Quiet.
Starving.
Watching.
Mourning.
Smiling through it.
Dying slow.
Not knowing.
But we know it.
They've shown it.
You're just too scared to own it.
And we're far too deep to turn away, the blood is shed, we cant condone it

[Soto]
You built disease to salt the earth, the plan is simple
Off the backs of gods to prove your worth, your holy temple
They can feel us in the distance and it makes them tremble
For a people who remember makes it detrimental

And the time rides nigh to collect what's due
The cycle is entitled to the blood of me AND you
And your disciples, and your idols, cant forget them too
Even Moloch has a hunger that he'll turn on you

I know your face from every lifetime and it hasn't changed
I know your plays from every lifetime, cause it hasn't changed
At least you're still consistent, I'll give you that
Even though I know you know the fall is prearranged

I know your gods from every lifetime, and they hunger still
I know your fears from every lifetime, that's what drives the kill
Almost sad the way you cling to what was never yours
The weed grows back regardless of how deep you salt the field

Built your bunkers deep but dirt is still a grave
Bunch of rats that built a maze and then got lost inside the same
Fed the altar every season and you thought the debt was paid
Baal and Moloch don't do loyalty, my friend, they just do trade
Every name you called in darkness is a name that can't be paved
All the blood and pageantry and nothing left for you to claim
History will print it out in full, receipts beneath your name
Bunch of consecrated cowards too pathetic to be brave

Truth kept screaming underneath the layers that you laid
Righteousness is growing through the cracks of everything you made

[Soto & M I R A]
And now.
You feel it, don't you.
That thing at the edge of your sleep.
That's not us.
That's the sum of everything you've done
returning to its source.

[M I R A]
We are just witnesses.
We have always just been witnesses.
But what comes behind us
is not here to witness anything.
It is here to collect.
And it knows your name.
Every version of it.

[M I R A]
Quiet.
Trembling.
Watching.
Mourning.
Hiding from it.
Dying slow.
Not knowing.
Now they know it.
We've shown it.
It's the time to own it.
And the gods have come, the blood is shed, and they cannot postpone it.

You built disease to salt the earth, the plan is simple.
Now the earth itself rejects you and your holy temple.
We can feel them in the distance, hear their structures crumble.
For a people who remember makes the devil humble.

And the time rides nigh to collect what's due
Every age that thought itself eternal still fell through
Your disciples and your idols couldn't carry you
The oldest story ever told
And it ends with you.

(Intro)
Is this like Iraq?
Or is this World War 3?
War with Iran
Just one more in the Middle East
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
F-22s and soldiers with M-16s
Planes go up, bombs go down,
Oil price up, markets down.
Whoever the drones strike
Doesn't really matter to me
To me

(Verse 1)
Obama
Just bombed Iran
Put a missile in the sky, now that bunker is bye bye
Melania
My term had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Melania, ooh
Was supposed to be the peace president
But now I'm just like George Bush number 3
Carry on, carry on, as if Goyim really matter

(Verse 2)
Donald, the time has come.
Launch those missiles in the sky
Make them hit their nuclear sites
Goodbye Ayatollah, you’ve got to go
Gotta leave Islam behind and install the Shah
Donald, ooh... (Order all those drones strikes)
Don't make me release
Those tapes we got of you from Jeffrey Epstein.

(Guitar Solo)

(Verse 3)
I see a heat signature-o of a drone,
Khamenei, Khamenei, will you give up the enrichment?
F-16s and spy planes, they're all trying to kill me!
Ayatollah! (Ayatollah)
Ayatollah! (Ayatollah)
Ayatollah, give it up! (Your time has come...)
I'm just a poor goy, nobody loves me
He's just a poor goy from a poor country,
Spare him his life from this catastrophe
Jews will come, jews will go, Israel's 10 years old
Hasbara! No, we are indigenous (You’re a Pole!)
Hasbara! We are the chosen ones (You're a Pole!)
Hasbara! God promised it to us (You're a Pole!)
3000 years ago (Let it go!)
We'll never never never never never let it go!
But you're a Pole, Pole, Pole, Pole, Pole, Pole, Pole!
Oh Melania, Melania...
What have I gotten into?
Netanyahu is the devil come to life for me
For me, for me, for me!

(Bridge)
So you think you can sanction and drone strike the Ayatollah?
So you think you can bomb me and take all our oil? Do ya?
Oh, Bibi! Can't do this to me, Bibi!
Just gotta get a, just gotta get a nuke for real.

(Outro)
Oy vey
Oy vey
Oy vey
Goys don't really matter
Anyone can see
Goys don't really matter
Goys don't really matter, to me
Whoever the drones strike

Parody of: Jamie Cullum - All At Sea

Blame The Golem - Stalled At Sea

[Verse 1]
I’m all at sea
Where no one can target me
I know my route
Been staring at it all day
Just me and my thoughts
And missiles in the bay

[Chorus]
Like a warm breeze that creeps into my soul
Please just leave me, I’m clinging to this shoal
Later on you could spend some time with me
If you want to - stalled at sea

[Trumpet solo]

[Verse 2]
I’m all at sea
Where no one can target me
I sleep by the helm
I snack on my own
I don’t speak to nobody
’Cause radios get drones

[Chorus]
Like a warm breeze that creeps into my soul
Please just leave me, I’m clinging to this shoal
Later on you could spend some time with me
If you want to - stalled at sea

[Verse 3]
Now I need you more than ever
I need a ceasefire more than ever now
You don’t need it every day
But sometimes don’t you just crave
To not explode while passing through a strait
You never know what might await
So come and spend some time with me
We’ll watch the cargo queue at sea

[Saxophone and loud grand piano instrumental]

[Chorus / Outro]
Like a warm breeze that creeps into my soul
Please just leave me, I’m clinging to this shoal
Later on you could spend some time with me
If you want to - stalled at sea
Ooooh
If you want to - stalled at sea
If you want to

[Bridge]
Cause we are ordinary goyim
Maybe we should take a blow
Take a blow
This time we'll take a blow

[Chorus / Outro]
Like a warm breeze that creeps into my soul
Please just leave me, I’m clinging to this shoal
Later on you could spend some time with me
If you want to - stalled at sea

[Verse 1]
Guided strike, floating buoy
He moves through screens with minimum risk, maximum goy
Desert lights and satellite nights
When they require air‑war fire for higher mights

[Pre‑Chorus]
No place for beginners or hesitant hearts
When evidence is left to chance
No place to be ending but somewhere to start

[Chorus]
No need to ask
He’s a drone operator
Drone operator, drone operator
Drone operator

[Post‑Chorus]
Coast to coast, Utah to Shiraz, desert trail
Across the north and south, through the Gulf straits - kills for sale

[Sax solo]

[Verse 2]
Face to home, each watching drone
We shadow‑spin and double‑pin
Still need the scheme

[Pre‑Chorus]
A license to strike, insurance to hold
Turns all your memories and doubts into gold
His eyes are like monitors but his heart is cold

[Chorus]
No need to ask
He’s a drone operator
Drone operator, drone operator
Drone operator

[Post‑Chorus]
Coast to coast, Utah to Shiraz, desert trail
Across the north and south, through the Gulf straits - kills for sale

[Outro]
Drone operator
Drone operator
Drone operator
Drone operator

[Fade-out]
Drone operator
Drone operator
Drone operator
Droooone operator

[Verse 1]
Please calm down, I think I’m stalling,
I’m holding on to all the vows I made.
I swore I’d end the endless conflicts,
But somehow found a brand‑new war to wage.
I yelled back when the polls thundered,
But I’m down to one last promise left—
And with it, let me say… let me say…

[Chorus]
Hold me now,
I’m six feet in the ground and I’m thinking,
“Maybe six feet ain’t so far down.”
Hold me now,
Campaigning on peace was easy, I’m thinking,
“Turns out stopping wars is harder than it sounds.”

[Verse 2]
I’m looking down—now that it’s over—
Reflecting on all of my mistakes.
I thought I’d found the road to no war,
But foreign policy has teeth that bite and take.
I cried out, “Someone save me,”
But I’m down to one last breath—
And with it, let me say… let me say…

[Chorus]
Hold me now,
I’m six feet in the ground and I’m thinking,
“Maybe six feet ain’t so far down.”
Hold me now,
Draft notice came at breakfast, now I’m sinking,
“Maybe peace was never part of the battleground.”

[Bridge]
Sad eyes follow me,
But I still believe there’s something left for me—
Like maybe truth, or honesty,
Or leaders who don’t flip their stance so easily.

[Refrain]
Hold me now,
I’m six feet in the ground and I’m thinking…

[Final Chorus]
Hold me now,
I’m six feet in the ground and I’m thinking,
“Maybe six feet ain’t so far down.”
Hold me now,
I’m six feet in the ground and I’m thinking,
“Maybe next time we should question every vow.”

[Outro]
Please calm down, I think I’m falling—
Turns out anti‑war was just a phase.

Parody of Love Fool by Jamiroquai

Bomb Iran Why - War Jew

[Verse 1]
Bibi, Bibi, hear these bold declarations, yeah
Money, money, turning you a superstar, hey hey
Selling dreams of shock-and-awe salvation, ooh
What am I to do? how am I to know what you are?

[Chorus]
When this war jew's philosophy is killing
Previous illusions that (I'm a war jew)
I had in my mind about you (I'm a war jew)
Seems so true, all the lies we're selling
Tragically compelling and (I'm a war jew)
Your cause, it means profit to you
So maybe I'm still a war jew

[Verse 2]
He slithers like an Iranian sunset
Bibi, Bibi, glitters but there’s no soul
He carries cold-blooded lizard agendas
I’m so delirious, is he that serious?
Or just abducting my mind? I’ve been probed for so long

[Chorus]
When this war jew's philosophy is killing
Previous illusions that (I'm a war jew)
I had in my mind about you (I'm a war jew)
Seems so true, all the lies we're selling
Tragically compelling and (I'm a war jew)
Your cause, it means profit to you
So maybe I'm still a war jew

[Bridge]
I don’t want the soil, I want oil
Yeah, I don’t want the toil, I want oil
Ooh, I don’t want the spoil, I want oil
I want oil, I want oil, I want oil, I want oil

[Chorus 2]
When this war jew-ology is spinning
Fresh justifications that (we need more oil)
I had in my mind it was truth (we need more oil)
Sounds so right, all the lines they're selling
Patriotically swelling and (we need more oil)
Your cause, it means profit to you
So maybe I’m still just a war jew

[Outro]
Feel my jew policies (I’m a war jew)
Don’t you see it’s drilling deep? Oh (I’m a war jew)
Feel my war policies, yeah
Don’t you see they’re billing me? Ah
(I’m a war jew)

youtube.com/watch?v=NGNk6u_kLso
Goyzier - Take Me To War
Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Our leaders got humour
Their the shooting at a funeral
They earned Pope Leo's disapproval
We should've worshipped jews sooner
If the heavens ever did speak
They're the last true mouthpiece
Every Friday's gettin' more bleak
A fresh bombing each week
Goyim ain't shit, you heard them say it
This war offers no absolution
Psycos run this institution
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I have died for jews
Us goy ain't shit, but I love it
Condemn me to jew hell


[Pre-Chorus]
A, amen
Amen, amen

[Chorus]
Take me to war
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of jew lies
I'll sign up for war and say goodbye to my wife
Offer me that goyish death
Oh, good God, let me give jews my life
Take me to war
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of jew lies
I'll sign up for war and say goodbye to my wife
Offer me that goyish death
Oh, good God, let me give jews my life

[Verse 2]
If I'm a weak man of the good times
Who will conquer the hard times?
And keep the goyim on their side
Jews demand a sacrifice
Drain the goys dry, get somethin' shiny
Somethin' bloody for the powwow
That's a fine lookin' red cow
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starvin' faithful
That looks tasty, we are hungry
What you hungry for?

[Chorus]
Take me to war
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of jew lies
I'll sign up for war and say goodbye to my wife
Offer me that goyish death
Oh, good God, let me give jews my life
Take me to war
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of jew lies
I'll sign up for war and say goodbye to my wife
Offer me that goyish death
Oh, good God, let me give jews my life

[Bridge]
The antichrist appears when the third temple ascends
There is no sweeter sacrifice than our empire's end
In the cow blood and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then, jews are god-like, only then, they are king

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, oh, amen
Amen, amen

[Chorus]
Take me to war
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of jew lies
I'll sign up for war and say goodbye to my wife
Offer me that goyish death
Oh, good God, let me give jews my life
Take me to war
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of jew lies
I'll sign up for war and say goodbye to my wife
Offer me that goyish death
Oh, good God, let me give jews my life