Black Friday (Acoustic Version)
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Creation Date
November 24, 2011
Instrumentation
6-String Acoustic GuitarAcoustic PercussionLyrics
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Lyrics
You gotta buy, buy
Don’t ask why, why
We’re gonna cry, cry
If we don’t buy, buy
Gonna head on down, gonna camp all night
At the local Target, gonna start a fight
If someone cuts in line and tries to take my place
I’m gonna bust their ass, I’m gonna bust their face
This ain’t a fuckin’ game, I gotta get my shit
You know that hole in my soul? I think this stuff will fit
China, Pakistan, India, Brazil: Get to work, we need a fix, we need to get our fill
You gotta buy, buy
Don’t ask why, why
We’re gonna cry, cry, cry
If we don’t buy, buy
My kids are ridin’ my ass, ridin’ it hard
You can’t run out of cash with a credit card
Do your duty, Santa Claus
Stimulating the economy, that’s our cause
It’s the USA, motherfucker, we’re free
Free to buy, buy, buy anything we see
We need, we want, we get, deserve
It’s a way of life that we must preserve
Buried under wrapping paper, ribbons and debt
No time to lose, get ready, get set
Go! Get on down, get out, push and shove
Go! Buying your happiness, buying your love
No! My last dream has been sold
Oh! I will not be consoled
What?!? Oh, what, what will I do?
Oh! I don’t know what to do!
You gotta buy, buy
Don’t ask why, why
We’re gonna cry, cry, cry
You didn’t buy