on my flaming hog
riding ‘til I die
I laugh up at God
spit right in his eye
on my flaming hog
with my buxom babe
packin’ forty-fives
I am not afraid
if I live or die
with my buxom babe
takin’ what I want
fuck society
I am on the hunt
my high times are free
takin’ what I want
dealin’ with the mess
fightin’ those I hate
I ain’t gonna stress
I ain’t gonna wait
dealin’ with the mess
when you fascists come
be prepared for pain
I ain’t just a bum
I am Anarchy
when the fascists come
when you fascists come
I’ll be Anarchy!