Anna Is a Stool Pigeon

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Laura Jane Grace - Rock, Punk Rock

Anna Is a Stool Pigeon

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[Verse 1] Eric, Ren and Jenson were activists Heads loaded with theory, their hearts are filled with passion Shared the same left wing politics Liked the same music, they were part of the protest movement [Verse 2] And Anna presented herself as a feminist Studied the way they talked and dressed, fashioned herself an anarchist Eric fell in love with Anna at the meeting on CrimethInc conference He didn't know it, but Anna was an FBI informant [Chorus] Eric fell in love with an FBI informant Shared his dreams of revolution Now he's sitting in solitary confinement Be careful what you think, be careful what you say Might be used against you in court one day Now Anna thinks she's a hawk She's just a fucking snitch [Verse 3] The headline called them "The Believers" And comparisons were made to a terrorist organization Well, Anna had the car, Anna paid the rent Anna helped find the recipe to make the explosives [Verse 4] She encouraged her friends to follow through with their plan They were gonna build a bomb and blow up the Nimbus dam The conversations were being recorded They didn't know it, but Anna was an FBI informant [Chorus] Eric fell in love with an FBI informant Shared his dreams of revolution Now he's sitting in solitary confinement Be careful what you think, be careful what you say Might be used against you in court one day Now Anna thinks she's a hawk She's just a fucking snitch [Verse 5] Black Suburbans and AR-15 rifles Agents made their arrests in a K-Mart parking lot Caught with the supplies for the bomb in hand The three were charged with conspiracy against the government [Verse 6] Ren and Jenson traded testimony in exchange for leniency Eric was sentenced to twenty years in a penitentiary Eric, Ren and Jenson were activists They didn't know it, but Anna was an FBI informant [Chorus] Eric fell in love with an FBI informant Shared his dreams of revolution Now he's sitting in solitary confinement Be careful what you think, be careful what you say Might be used against you in court one day Now Anna thinks she's a hawk She's just a fucking snitch

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  • Laura Jane Grace