Lightyears away, a planet at bay
Depleted of parties, cold beer and slaves
A party thrash crew, left it abused
The women they screwed can't help but feel used
The jokes on them, they'll soon meet their end
As a race of women plot their revenge
We'll bleed their world, their brew and their men
Show them what happens when you mess with femmes
The amazonians are coming for revenge
They will not cease 'til their world's avenged
They come for our liquor, they come for our beer
They come for everything that we hold so dear
The keg ships descend, to bring us our end
We are out numbered, we can not defend
A hoarde of men are fed to the maw
Like cattle lead by a primitive law
Tractor beams taking oceans of booze
The crippling of Earth, tightening the noose
Women of Earth are left to lament
The loss of our world, so quickly it went
The amazonians are coming for revenge
They will not cease 'til their world's avenged
They come for our liquor, they come for our beer
They come for everything that we hold so dear
Witty and raucous as ever, the Chicago noise-rockers rip into "flat earthers" and "tween shitbags" with misanthropic glee. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 21, 2019