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Live from New York, it's Get Off My Lawn with Gavin McInnes.
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Not all our opening music is good music.
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The Ethernet's not connected there.
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It's saying, look, I got it.
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I got no monitor.
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Should we start the show again?
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Sometimes we play music that sucks on purpose.
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And that was the Dog Park Dissidence.
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And that jam was...
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By the way, we should start putting something with our pronouns.
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I am sick of this at the gym.
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You come like this, and then someone comes like that.
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The next thing you know, you're holding each other's fists.
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We have to, in our pronouns, go he, him, fist, or pound, or he, him, handshake.
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Because you see it coming, and you're like, oh, and then he comes like this, and you're a pound, so he switches to a pound, but you switch to a hand?
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I like the pound better.
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Yeah, me too.
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Quick, easy.
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Yeah, so zoom out there.
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What was this song called?
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Pronouns.
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Pronouns.
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And it contains the chorus of say my goddamn pronouns, motherfucker.
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They also have, what's this other jam?
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Oh, go to one, two?
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I think it's the band.
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Damn.
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Whoa.
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Don't fuck with these guys.
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Okay, okay.
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Z, they, them.
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I'm sorry.
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Ooh, I love the breed of man that's getting a tattoo these days.
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They got a whole website.
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1-3.
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There we go.
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Not messing around.
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You mess with the wrong guys.
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They look like video game.
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They look like gamers.
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You have to hide this guy.
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Yeah.
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The guy who works at the comic book shop.
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You have to get rid of that guy.
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Oh, yeah.
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He's going to get rid of you if you get his pronouns wrong.
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So it's just one gay guy and his allies, I guess.
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Go to the next one.
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1-4.
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This is, I'm not gay as in happy.
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I'm queer as in fuck you.
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Oh, I see.
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it's dog park as in doggy fetish.
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Oh.
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Come a long way from queer as folk, right?
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Turn it up, bro.
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Rock.
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Did you catch this?
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Punch Nazi.
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So juvenile.
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This whole world of theirs is just so fucking juvenile.
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Actually, that guy's shirt.
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What is it that you something boy?
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Queer boy.
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Fuck boy.
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Baby boy?
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Go to opening songs if we're getting rid of some garbage meat.
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Check out...
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It's called Proud Boy Song.
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And it's terrible.
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It's that melodic sort of 90s hardcore, like face-to-face that made me quit punk.
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But really thick accent.
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And one of the lines in it is with the likes of the Proud Boy scam, I consent to taking me in my sleep.
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We got to get this guys.
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Oh.
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Yeah.
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What does he say there?
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And if you see me having fun with the likes of the Proud Boy scum, I consent to taking me in my sleep.
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Kill him.
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