| Song | Shooting Fascists |
| Artist | The King Blues |
| Album | Punk & Poetry |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Well he’s looking, he’s looking, he’s looking down, | |
| Hoping you’ll clean up this dirty old town. | |
| Finish his battle, before it turns rotten, | |
| Your granddad didn’t vote for fascists, he shot 'em. | |
| Yeah he shot 'em, he shot 'em, he shot 'em down, | |
| Fired his gun till they hit the ground. | |
| So I hope, you’ve not forgotten: | |
| Your granddad didn’t vote for fascists |
| Well he' s looking, he' s looking, he' s looking down, | |
| Hoping you' ll clean up this dirty old town. | |
| Finish his battle, before it turns rotten, | |
| Your granddad didn' t vote for fascists, he shot ' em. | |
| Yeah he shot ' em, he shot ' em, he shot ' em down, | |
| Fired his gun till they hit the ground. | |
| So I hope, you' ve not forgotten: | |
| Your granddad didn' t vote for fascists |
| Well he' s looking, he' s looking, he' s looking down, | |
| Hoping you' ll clean up this dirty old town. | |
| Finish his battle, before it turns rotten, | |
| Your granddad didn' t vote for fascists, he shot ' em. | |
| Yeah he shot ' em, he shot ' em, he shot ' em down, | |
| Fired his gun till they hit the ground. | |
| So I hope, you' ve not forgotten: | |
| Your granddad didn' t vote for fascists |