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So Long And Thanks For All The Shoes
White Trash Two Heebs and a Bean
1.Bottles
To The Ground
2.Lower
3.My
Name´s Bud
4.Dinosaurs
Will Die
BOTTLES
TO THE GROUND
you
know it when it's over door are closing feel the sober staring at you you know
you better take one more good look one
more round then it's bottles to the ground smashing of the glass what a super
sonic sound you gotta pull the plug when it's time to die whoa whoa whoa,
bottles to the ground there's a
suitcase on the side walk there's some records in a milkcrate she'll be staying
you'll be throwing whiskey over one lip one
more round then it's bottles to the ground smashing of the glass a perfect
imperfect sound you gotta pay the piper when the rats are gone whoa whoa whoa,
bottles to the ground one more
round then it's bottles to the ground...
LOWER
i
will never feel the ribbon break i will never taste sweet victory i dont want to
leave the rest behind i dont want inscription on a plaque
never first or second place i wont ever run your rat race i will ever be
lower than you i wont be your competition, lowest totem pole possition is where
i´d rather stay tan be like you. i
dont feel the animal instinct i am not on the top of the food chain the only
battle i will fiercely fight is one that hibernates inside my head
be the best, climb the ladder do it better, higher, faster i refuse to
participate if i go up it will be slow im bringing
on a pedestal, isnt the view great you better watch your step, cause its
nasty fall, when no one´s there to catch
you when you call.
MY
NAME´S BUD
they're
always doin fry they try to get me high i felt the pressure but i never did they
used to call me dude put drugs in my food, took my squirt gun and made it a bong,
my sister's name is mary jane and mine's bud
DINASOURS WILL DIE
NOFX / FUCK THE KIDS
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1.Fuck the Kids I
2.Fuck the Kids II
3.I'm Telling Tim
4.Reagan Sucks
5.Posuer
6.My Name's Bud
7.Two on Glue
8.Please Stop Fucking My Mom
9.Murder the Government
10.Stranger Than Fishing
11.Stupid Canadians
12.Eric Melvin vs. PCP
13.Always Hate Hippies
FUCK THE KIDS I
1,2,3,4 fuck the kids fuck the kids fuck the kids!
FUCK THE KIDS II
do it again 1,2,3,4 fuck the kids fuck the kids fuck the kids!
I'M TELLING TIM
you better watch out you better not cry you better put out records d.i.y. cause it's not what you been and if you fuck up.... i'm tellin tim
REAGAN SUCKS
heard it first from reagan youth dead kennedys and d.i. too wanna burn the effigie from dri to mdc guess what nostalgia sucks but i miss songs about how reagan sucks we all shared the same enemy - from cfa to shattered faith
POSUER
no lyrics available
MY NAME'S BUD (MY PARENTS SMOKED TOO MUCH POT)
they're always doin fry they try to get me high i felt the pressure but i never did they used to call me dude put drugs in my food, took my squirt gun and made it a bong, my sister's name is mary jane and mine's bud
TWO ON GLUE
who huffed at the party? me and you at the party, two on glue gonna get up going down we're just two on glue turn this place into a den we're just two on glue living large and getting small we're just two on glue turn this place into a den we're just two on glue
PLEASE STOP FUCKING MY MOM
what the fuck are you doing don't you know right from wrong i didn't care you fucked my sister but please stop stickin it into my mom. my mom, my mom, please stop fucking my mom humiliations over come me my other friends laughing at my predicament of huge proportions homie's eating out my mudders pie!
MURDER THE GOVERNMENT
i wanna see the constitution burn i wanna watch the white house overturn i wanna witness some blue blood bleed red i wanna tar and lynch the kkk i wanna pull and shoot the nra i wanna pay the lobbyists to kill themselves! murder the government murder the government murder the government and then, do it again, yeah
STRANGER THAN FISHING
i got a six string guitar i'm a rock n roll star i ain't no musician some things are stranger than fishin know how to bean on a drum know how to sing out of key i ain't no musician some things are stranger than fishing
STUPID CANADIANS
what gives you the right to tell others what to do? you sit in judgement you can't be wrong your infallible power's undeniably wrong (chorus) you can kill us in your wars you can jail us with your laws you can take away our bodies but we'll never fit the mould 'cause you'll never have our minds and you'll never have our souls you fill us up with lies 'till our brothers we despise you live in fear you live by hate the wars are coming and you can't wait
ERIC MELVIN VS. PCP
eric melvin took pcp one night in hollywood. it was pretty funny he kept saying "help me" over and over again. then he started puking that was cool. then he passed out that was boring. oh well
ALWAYS HATE HIPPIES
you are a hippie you smell like skunk i'm your arch-enemy a middle class punk get out get a life get a job everyone's smoking grass everyone is an ass can't you afford to cut your hair? cause frank and i will cut it off for free never trust a hippie they'll sell you bad drugs
NOFX / HEAVY PETTING ZOO
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1.Hobophobic
2.Philthy Phil
3.Freedom like a Shopping Cart
4.Bleeding Heart Disease
5.Hot Dog in a Hallway
6.Release the Hostages
7.Liza
8.What's the matter with Kids today?
9.Love Story
10.The Black and White
11.Whatever Didi Wants
12.August 8th
13.Drop the World
HOBOPHOBIC
Hobo - I'm hobophobic So what AH AH AH Scared of bums Not just because they stink bad Not just because they're crackers From drinking too much Lysol Let them be Just don't get fuckin' near me Scared of bums AH AH Infested with microscopic bugs Endocrine systematic Doo Doo Why don't they get a job?
PHILTHY PHIL PHILANTHROPIST
there's something wrong with mass consumption why do we want what we don't need alcohol burn it clean asphalt methamphetamine will make it seem alright it's gonna make it seem alright gonna make it seem alright living in the hunger underground some people say i got a problem with authority so what if i do man it beats relinquished control philthy phil philanthropist you've taken when you shoulda give away more than we cannot repay there's something grand about being nothing there's something lame about being grand alcohol squirtin gun don't want no holidays in these that's me not being you, that's just me not being you that's me not being you either part of the solution or the problem can there not be a middle ground for just the anybody replace superman with joe the ordinary philthy phil philanderer you've taken when you shoulda give away philthy phil you gave to us we cannot repay philthy phil philanthropist you've taken when you shoulda give away philthy phil you gave to us we cannot repay
FREEDOM LIKE A SHOPPING CART
a christian an anarchist slash prostitute figures out the true meaning of freedom not freedom like america freedom like a shopping cart kick back no tense you got a bag of grub cost you about 50 cents no fear no fuckin feat malt liquor tastes much better on the street crustin, a way of life for heroines, and heroes who hitchhike the road to eden not eden like the garden state eden like the state of mind kick back cheap thrills you'll do anything for a laugh even if it kills you the bridge you took it out the ticket takers suddenly lost count sleeping under rays your teeth crumbling away say good bye to all responsibility you never wanted it man wasting time whenever you get the chance which happens to be all the time kick back free meals a couple of times a day you make a couple of shady deals no work no fuckin pay cardboard condominium by the bay you're between the red and black and you're never goin' back to all responsibility cause you never wanted it man
BLEEDING HEART DISEASE
how - money polluted my mind dough - what our lives are lived for rae - just a crazy aussie me - the generation forges on fo - dder for corporations sew - ing our lips together la such a nice place to get shot but don't forget the t it follows liber in the the constitution following the part about pursuit of happiness the bi product of colonial precious metal mine extracts which brings us back to dough do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do today i saw a kid torture a cat too much leisure teenage norman rockwell paints it black! how did the chain get started more is what everyone wants needy is what none of us are co-operation died last night me, i'm just a loo so don't expect the best you won't be disappointed when you take a bite and watch the worm crawl back inside. listen to the fairy tales of million dollar happiness, los angeles lifestyles drinking chardonnay over a lobster salad brunch the pursuit of million dollar happiness happiness was killed we watched it bleed, some say it died from hate some say from bleeding heart disease
HOT DOG IN A HALLWAY
she'll have another piece of pie she'll have a double rueben rye she kicks hard at eating well that's why i love her she's got a couple of pony kegs her arms are bigger than my legs and when she holds me i can't breathe that's why i love her i'm her butter she' my bread she's like a mobile waterbed and when i got on top of her i can't touch the mattress and when her flesh begins to sag she's like a human sleeping bag i feel so cozy safe and warm she's my insulation i always know where she sat and when she's on me i get flat some broken ribs a punctured gut that's why i love her she's my philly i'm her stud her bean is bigger than my pud it's like feeding a tic-tac to a whale that's why i love her
RELEASE THE HOSTAGES
stop have a beer it's on me has anyone ever told you that you look like a hollywood star oh you've heard it said many times before right here at this bar i'm lame so i drink cause it makes me happier than being alone. my good friend johnny walker keeps me warm like a cunt seems like everybody's got something i have not, a reason not to die so i say death to mr. right cause that will never be me yeah yeah yeah
LIZA
she's been around a couple years tasted 31 flavors there's only one she really hates that would be vanilla bean the blandest one don't make her scream and that's what she likes to hear the most she's on the liza's been around the block she's currently a femme bitch top a giant step from old louise now she's the one who's on the prey she used to wear her hair short low determining her preference she didn't like that dynamic trading in her flannel shirts for six inch heels, latex skirts she even bought herself some bras miss terrence sellers akin she's got more power feminine she knows the power incites fear and it's that fear which makes her wet she's goin to the tribe 8 show plenty of boychicks to choose from it's at the calyx of isis she'll find a bottom young and butch she'll tell her "i won't hurt you much unless of course you want me to." she's been around a couple years tasted 31 flavors there's only one she really hates
WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH THE KIDS TODAY?
there's something wrong with the kids in my neighborhood they always listen to mom they disregard civil disobedience they'd rather do what they're told they don't drink or fuck or fight they sit home, and read, expand their minds there's something wrong with the kids in my cul de sac they're always going to church they dress well and they're speaking articulate they show each other respect they're never late, don't joke or break rules they eat right, study hard they like school there's something wrong with the kids in my neighborhood
Love Story
partly owned to her house wooden white picket fence mother waits for father in a backless dress hardly used a diaphragm put back into the case a one way trip down memory lane as she awaits i don't wanna know cheat me i don't wanna know children play in the yard mother stares at a wall father says he's gonna be back late so don't wait up about a quarter to 3 father stares at a wall stained thicker than water who's gonna clean it up
THE BLACK AND WHITE
mr. mccarthy killed the light he didn't wake his lovely wife he left the key inside the door, woke up on the wrong side of the bed she can't remember what he said but she sure knew what he had done little choices in a, a little town maybe a, little man is right to be afraid biblic moralization, identity frustration, confused man cannot know his heart so he may be fucking her, but he's thinking about him catherine mckinnon does exist, she likes to call herself a feminist a crusader who fights the patriarch. but what she really hates is sex simple solutions created by black+white thinking. too bad the world not work that way. catherine should be busy porkin, that dolt andrea dworkin i think they need a good hard fuck cause she may be off her back now she needs to get off ours the little man sits all alone, his sexuality's been cut in stone he doesn't love her, she really don't care two victims of the black and white
WHATEVER DIDI WANTS
i wouldn't walk 500 miles when i could fly coach but almost anything i wouldn't swim across the nile cause i could get amoebic dysentery cause if there's anything you want i'll probably get it you tell me what you need i'll try not to forget it you need someone to blame i'll say i said it because whatever didi wants she's gonna get it i wouldn't climb the highest mountain could get a blister, but almost anything i wouldn't throw coins in a fountain i might be needing to make a phone call i doesn't seem like you're a million miles away, no. but maybe one or two that doesn't mean, i never loved you me love you long time, when you're on top of me
AUGUST 8TH
birds sing, there's not a cloud in the sky august 8th is a beautiful day i see a bunch of hippies crying, yeah august 8th is a beautiful day like waking up from a real bad dream suddenly everything is ok the storm has passed the sun is shining, yeah august 8th is a beautiful day what's goin on what's goin on is something bummin' your scene there's something wrong there's something wrong i'm not trying to be mean the air is sweet the summer flowers bloomin' nowhere in that is anything gray feelings of joy are filling the street, yeah august 8th is a beautiful day like waking up from a fucked up dream suddenly everything's looking good there's been no permanent damage done yeah august 8th came right when it should poor jeff poor little timmy turtle staying home on such a beautiful day
DROP THE WORLD
he won the race the judges concluded he was the better man he had the will to win a hesitation a one time show or place his self would not allow he had to be the best he had denied his urges cause they would of drained his strength that battle had been one with side effects a few he may have dropped the world he could not have let us down dana has gone away i hope she's in a better place she aced the test a grade above the rest of the class the class felt the curve a 93% was not enough to feed her fix she needs that perfect score the endorphin rush she loved it would opiate her she had denied all allegations of her loneliness that battle had been won with scars still under wraps she may have dropped the world she would not let us down endorphin rush she loved she may have dropped the world
NOFX / I HEARD THEY SUCK
LIVE!
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1.Intro
2.Linoleum
3.You're Bleeding
4.Moron Brothers
5.Punk Guy
6.Bob
7.Life O' Riley
8.You Drink, You Drive, You Spill
9.Nothing But A Nightmare (Sorta)
10.East Bay
11.Soul Doubt
12.Kill All The White Man
13.Beer Bong
14.Six Pack Girls
15.Together On The Sand
16.Nowhere
17.The Brews
18.Buggley Eyes
19.Outro
INTRO
man i haven't slept in two days i've been on booze straight. i saw you do drugs and it looked like powder. this is a live record, you guys are all on a record tonight. no, we don't want to hear that yelling and shit we wanna hear that... there you go, fuck off! lots of curse words. damn, throwing shit at us. man, last night they threw ice tonight they're throwing lit cigarettes, that's not cool. yeah, more ice... throw some ice. ok, that's enough. aw, look i don't need to hear about how shitty my hair looks, i know all about it. so uh, really we're just about to play... tell them about it eric. yeah, yep. will you guys shut the fuck up and play a song already. you see, the first night we played i was wasted and that was fun, now i'm sober now. how much fun can you have when you're sober, huh? not that much! 1,2,1,2,3 you don't know what you wanna be, you don't know what you wanna be, you got nothing. you don't know what you wanna be, you don't know anything
LINOLEUM
Possessions never meant anything to me i'm not crazy (cause i got none) well That's not true, i've got a bed and a guitar and a dog named dog who pisses on My floor that's right, i've got a floor so what, so what, so what? I've got Pockets full of kleenex and lint and holes where everything important to me just Seems to fall right down my leg and on the floor my closest friend linoleum Linoleum supports my head, gives me something to believe that's me on the beach Side combing the sand metal meter in my hand sporting a pocket full of shit That's me on the street with a violin under my chin playing with a grin, singing G.b.h. That's me on the back of the bus that's me in the cell that's me inside Your head that's me inside your head
YOU'RE BLEEDING
you've got the beauty, but that don't mean a thing a bland reciprocation, but that doesn't bother me you're happier with lights on underneath a darkened sky only in the spotlight can you tell me of your crimes i understand the situation, but i can't seem to understand the motivations you once had i recall a message i once left behind a screen i was entranced, when you were never there for me you're draining, you're draining me, i'm not a tub what ever happened to the girl i used to hold? i held in such a high regard where is the girl who had it all? i used to think i wasn't worthy of your cause i used to feel so lucky until the day i felt a weakness in my arms i knew from where it had been coming you're bleeding, you're bleeding me, i can recall the passions you once had, where did they go? i knew a girl who had it all? i knew a girl where did she go?
MORON BROTHERS
talking about the moron bros tattooed fingers, tattooed toes they're idiots, they're losers, they're scum taking advantage of everyone you're a dog, they're your fleas doin' everything they can to spread disease they'll take your beer, they'll take your drugs leave with you microscopic bugs their company is something you won't miss when your ice trays are filled with piss they are the moron brothers don't get along with others they are the moron brothers don't get along with others they'll whine, they'll bitch, they'll fuck you if you're rich they'll leech, they'll latch, they are the itch you can't scratch do do do do do do do do da do do do do etc. they'll ink your face, tape your eyelids closed tabasco's in your mouth, there's mustard up your nose when your head is shaved you'll think the worst has passed just try to move your leg they've put you in a cast yeah they are the moron brothers don't get along with others they are the moron brothers don't get along with others they may not go down in history but they'll go down on your sisters and your mama, and your father!
PUNK GUY
crazier than gg, more pc than ian colored teeth like johnny exudes a vicious disposition his hair sticks out like colin' did, he jumps similar to springa, he points his middle finga not just he singer in the band voted biggest asshole role model of the year got a face like charles bronson straight outta green bay wisconsin not just a singer in the band he'll puke on you, he'll fuck your mom, he'll smoke while huffing gas he was the punkest mother fucker i ever did see why hell in detroit he was more punk than me even he should've been on the cover he should've been on the cover he should've been on the cover of maximum rock'n'roll
BOB
he spent fifteen years gettin' loaded fifteen years 'till his liver exploded now what's bob gonna do now that he can't drink? the doctor said, "what were you thinkin' 'bout?" bob said, "that's just the point, i wasn't thinkin' 'bout nothing now i gotta do something else to pass the time." had someone shave his head got a new identity sixty-two holed air conditioned boots and a girl who rides a scooter to take him out of town they would get away riding around, as the trucks drive by you could here the mother fuckers go... a couple of lines, an extra thermos of joe kickin' in heads at the punk rock show, yeah bob's the kinda guy who knows just what bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do when the doctor tells him to "quit your drinkin', now's the time." will he ever walk the line to all my friends, i feel just great will he ever walk the line kissin' ass, givin' head red suspenders once a day he shaves his head but will he ever walk the line? but will he ever walk the line? (x4)
LIFE O' RILEY
i sit in my easy chair i've got so much time to spare because i know in my future days i'll have my lion share there's nothing i like better than getting something for nothing some will tell you that nothing's for free obviously they've not met me. you can have your cake and eat it too and there's plenty of free lunch for you if you think you're getting cheated then you don't have a clue you don't know where you are, or what to do. i live the lifestyle they speak of so highly i live the life...the life of riley you can have your cake and eat it too and there's plenty of free lunch for you if you think you're getting cheated then you don't have a clue you don't know where you are, or what to do.
YOU DRINK, YOU DRIVE, YOU SPILL
i say don't drink and drive you might spill your drink before you get behind that wheel, just stop and think you can take your chances but there's so much to lose another bumpy road, there's so much wasted booze i'm not so worried about how many i kill i'm much more concerned with how much beer i spill how much beer i spill how much beer i spill i say don't drink and drive you might spill your drink before you get behind that wheel, just stop and think 35% of accidents are cause by pixilated the other 65% are not alcohol related what does this tell us about the drunk drivers they seem to have a better record than the sober team. i'm not so worried about how many i kill i'm much more concerned with how much beer i spill how much beer i spill how much beer i spill i say don't drink and drive you might spill your drink
EAST BAY
get outta my way! can't you see i'm from east bay? i know blatz, i'm down with e.b.u. i bet i got way more piercings than you i just love this town my girlfriend weights 84 pounds met her at new method where i get in for free she don't pay rent, neither do me when we go out tonight, gotta get my hair just right prodius pads with 2 inch soles. i'll get my picture with murray bowles gotta get those flyers out might get scout to lookout after that i'll go far fame and fortune, d.m.r. rock city news
SOUL DOUBT
sometimes i feel my life is going 'round in circles beneath my eyes are bluish black there's nothing new, no one i wanna talk to nothing i wanna think about, i got soul doubt i stick my head out of the window, it's closed instead of air, i get glass stuck in to my head the city's sounding, and i can't seem to stop the pounding can't keep my thoughts from flying 'round not sure what i am thinking about, i got soul doubt a shameless display, wearing a smile full of pain a frameless erte, a painting without a signature she's waiting for someone to save her as i pass her i see cinderella she doesn't fit into the slipper like she fits in a bottle of liquor there's no one to take her away her eyes meet mine, she sees right through me the question is asked, whatcha' gonna do for me? i don't want nothin', just a connection i gotta know what she's all about cause i know she's been there soul doubt i stick my head out of the window once again this time i see a thousand faces all too clear they wear the same expression, i've seen in my face so many times, i know exactly how they feel i know exactly how they feel i know just what they think about they've got soul doubt
KILL ALL THE WHITE MAN
the white man call himself civilized cause he know how to take over the white man come to pillage my village now he tell me i have to bend over oh yeah, kill all the white man no i don't like the white man up in me he rape my people as he rape my country everything i love and cherish, he try to take away we will be rid of him, soon come the day oh yeah, kill all the white man oh yeah, kill all the white man oh yeah, kill all the white man oh yeah, kill all the white man
BEER BONG if i want some beer i don't want to brat about how i missed the show because i drink to slow so pass me the beer bong it wont take very long for me to put down this torpedo to the ground because drinking beer is to slow beer bong is the way to go to go to go don't drink to slow!
TOGETHER ON THE SAND
i jack off with my left hand together on the sand we walked hand in hand on the beach front she smiled at me as she tightly held my hand i had my thumb up in her "stubble" country music played on the radio so i turned it on we walked down to the water as i fucked your grandma's daughter (that's your mama) the wave swept us away what a ho what a ho what a ho
NOWHERE
you can't believe the things you see and read the soviet threat our pseudo enemy what's scaring me? our foreign policy to make the world safe for business call it democracy our human nature, it's all the same we spend our lives in the pursuit of happiness so stop the hate, open the iron gate it's our destiny to make the cold war history you think i give a shit if you're a socialist if you're a capitalist we've all got to exist on this planet with nowhere to run the millions of brainwashed must open their eyes we are one with us over here and them over there barbed wire borders are going nowhere
THE BREWS
friday night we'll be drinkin' manashevitz goin' out to terrorize goyem stompin' shagitz, screwin' shicksas as long as we're home by saturday mornin' cause hey we're the brews sportin' anti swastika tattoos oi oi we're the boys orthodox, hesidic, o.g. ois orthopedic dr. martins good for waffle making, kickin' through the shin reputation, gained through intimidation pacifism no longer tradition cause hey we're the brews sportin' anti swastika tattoos oi oi we're the brews the fairfax ghetto boys skinhead hebrews we got the might, psycho mashuganas we can't lose a fight, as we are the chosen ones chutspah, we battle then we feast we celebrate, we'll separate our milkplates from our meat common you schmuck, one more time for revertial!
BUGGLEY EYES
did you ever gone to sleep with bo derek and wake up with bo diddley? did you ever gone to sleep with bo derek and wake up with bo diddley? you got so loaded, you thought that she's the most beautiful gal you ever did see oh, did you ever gone to sleep with bo derek and wake up with bo diddley? woke up in the morning, to your surprise a couple melons in tube socks, and buggley eyes oh, did you ever gone to sleep with bo derek and wake up with bo diddley?
OUTRO
thank you, we'll see you all at okie dogs
NOFX / Liberal Animation
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1.Shut Up Already
2.Freedumb
3.Here Comes The Neighborhood
4.A 200 Club
5.Sloppy English
6.You Put Your Chocolate In My Peanut Butter
7.Mr. Jones
8.Vegetarian Mumbo Jumbo
9.Beer Bong
10.Piece
11.I Live In A Cake
12.No Problems
13.On The Rag
14.Truck Stop Blues
SHUT UP ALREADY
affection not dissection meat is murder animals are for petting oh shut up already i'm tired of you whining about poor little animals dying and the food they are supplying because if a big animal had the chance it wouldn't take another glance it would eat you up affection not dissection meat is murder animals are for petting oh shut up already i don't want to listen and i'm tired of your bitching about what's in my kitchen because if a big animal had the chance it wouldn't take another glance it will eat you up
FREE DUMB
don't even try to tell us what we can and cannot say profanity's a tool that you cannot take away is freedom of expression just a load of shit? just another farce in american politics
HERE COMES THE NEIGHBORHOOD
i've got to get out of i've got to get out of this hood, i've got to get out of this neighborhood i've got to get out of it, got to get out i've had enough, wont call their bluff i'm not going to live in fear racism lives on both sides so i'm gonna get the hell out of here do you want crack, do you need smack on the track, do you want grass smoke hash you white tras you better watch out, you better watch out you better watch out, watch out i've had it up to here i'm not gonna live in fear they're the ones who are racist not me why can't they just let me be
A200 CLUB
why do i keep scratching scratching my balls i don't like this feeling i don't like it at all cause i got crabs, i got crabs, i got crabs i got those little fuckers biting and sucking my blood there's crab eggs in my bed there in the carpet too i'll go to the store buy a200 shampoo i got rid. of them i got all of them they wont be back wait a second, what is this itching in my crack cause i got crabs, i got crabs i got crabs, i got those little fuckers biting and sucking my blood
SLOPPY ENGLISH
i play pool cause i'm no fool i play pool cause i'm cool i play pool after school i play pool all the time cue in my left hand, beer in right i shoot and drink all through the night that sloppy english does me just right i use that sloppy english all the time i hold my stick like i hold my dick hustling beers from wetto that's the trick i use that sloppy english all the time.
YOU PUT YOUR CHOCOLATE IN MY PEANUT BUTTER
hey you, you have too much hair and we don't like what you wear and you have really bad breath so were gonna beat you to death because there is plenty of us and only one of you we've got plenty of reasons and here's just a few you put your chocolate in my peanut butter i was walking and you were in my way you looked at me without my permission and never even apologized you put your chocolate in my peanut butter that's good enough reason for me to bash you put your chocolate in my peanut butter that's good enough reason for me to smash no justice/there's just us/so trust us you put your chocolate in my peanut butter you put your chocolate in my peanut butter you put your chocolate in my peanut butter you put your chocolate in my peanut butter
MR. JONES
my name is mister jones i get inside your bones i know just how to make you tweak you soon will be my freak because i know what you need i control your mind i roll up your sleeves i make ties that bind you'll soon be begging on your knees you've got the disease i can't seem to live without you without you what's the "point" i wasn't born with a silver burnt spoon mr. jones do i still have any choice?
VEGETARIAN MUMBO JUMBO
i don't want tofu i'd rather have a mouthful of beef stew i don't want to be vegetarian why eat beans when you can have steak instead? i don't feel bad about eating something that's dead so why should i be sad for cows getting hit in the head? so i like eating fish tell me what's wrong with this how can you blame me for eating chicken of the sea? don't waste your breath yelling at me about animal rights and how they should be free it's survival of the fittest and we're winning i don't feel bad about eating something that's dead so why should i be sad for chickens being force fed so i like eating fish tell me what's wrong with this how can you blame me for eating chicken of the sea?
BEER BONG
if i want some beer i don't want to hear about how i missed the show because i drink to slow so pass me the beer bong it wont take very long for me to put down this torpedo to the ground because drinking beer is to slow beer bong is the way to go to go to go don't drink to slow!
PIECE
you fight for peace, but where's the war what the fuck are doing this for you say disarmament that's the key well that's not they way it looks to me you wear your leather jacket but you won't eat meat piece punk, get drunk, sake your hair go out, hang out, do you really care? there's no easy answers, complaining wont do shit if you want some changes, don't be a hypocrite fuck the system, that's what they say but they live by it everyday food stamps and welfare checks would you rather starve to death you wear a leather jacket but you wont eat meat piece punk, get drunk, sake your hair go out, hang out, do you really care fon't you feel ridiculous now! half your wardrobe comes from a cow do you believe in anarchy? who are you really trying to be?
I LIVE IN A CAKE
i live in a cake the one that i make don't wanna hear about my mistakes this is the chance i take i live in a cake the one that i make try not to worry about what's at stake i'm on the take
NO PROBLEMS
sitting by yourself again no friends are near you got a needle in one hand and in the other one a beer you can't cope with life you can even get up who's gonna help you? you've got to pick yourself up. but i've got no problems i've got no problems.... your minds so fuckin clouded you can't see through the haze
ON THE RAG
it's that time of the month again, your bitching stop yelling at me i know you've got to plug yourself up but why take it out on me just leave me alone stop yelling at me leave me alone when it's your time to bleed
TRUCK STOP BLUES
a truck stop in kansas with nowhere to too many days without any shows 5 cups of coffee as i just sit and mold it's 4 a.m. as i sip from my cup it's 5 a.m. the suns coming up my body has shifted to the touring mode trying to sleep in the van on the road i gotta find a place to call home i've got the truck stop blues taking care of myself paying my dues living life day by day i've got the truck stop blues don't think i'd have it any other way
NOFX / MAXIMUM ROCKNROLL
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1.Live Your Life
2.My Friends
3.Six Pack Girls
4.Bang Gang
5.Hit It Hold It Back
6.Hold It Back
7.ID
8.Cops And Donuts
9.Iron Man
10.Shitting Bricks
11.Moms Rules
12.On My Mind
13.White Bread
14.Lager In The Dark
15.Too Mixed Up
16.Drain Bamaged
17.Bob Turkee
18.No Problems
19.Memories
20.Beast Within
21.Instramental
22.Ant Attack
SIX PACK GIRLS
VERSION 1
gonna find some girls tonight my friday night has washed away beer bong has me wandering around the girls that look like drugs and alcohol six pack girls six pack girls six pack girls six pack so you pick her up and you bring her home and you think about it for a while wake up the next morning and sure enough it's not two girls! six pack girls six pack girls six pack girls six pack
VERSION 2
go to work, and then go to bed your friday night, has washed away your bummed out, about your work 'cause you've already put in, your thousand hours they're all six pack girls, the're all six pack girls, they're all six pack girls, six pack so you pick her up, and you bring her home you take her out, and that's all you're alone, and you want it sure enough your, stuck with her they're all six pack girls, the're all six pack girls, they're all six pack girls, six pack
BANG GANG
we don't care, cause we're in a gang parties that we go end up in a bang look at us funny and we'll shoot you dead while we're there we'll fill 'em with lead we follow the gangs, we are the worst we´ll be the last one, but we weren´t the first we've been in a gang for a year and a half there goes our future, but we live in the past let's go out shoot some people tonight we use guns, cause we don't wanna lose the fight when we fight, it's 20 on 1 it's funny that way, it's much more fun everyone knows that we're so bad our knives are long and our day is short our nights our long, and our days are sad but we don't care cause we're in a gang
HIT IT HOLD IT BACK
you tell me you don't like the taste drugs and alcohol are such a waste you got better things to do like hang around, be straight and screw enjoy your day, what to say hell of a friend why do they know you don't know any compassion you don't like the drink you tell me i've ruined my life well i don't care what you think why do you say we're mad as hell why do you say we're mad as hell i've got my own set of values why don't you go enjoy yourself?
ID
one night, i fell asleep a man dressed in black in front of me i said "whatcha going to do to me?" he said "i'm gonna set you free." from all the pressures of society from all your responsibilities, your bills and your job from all the burdens that they put on you and anything else that you want now every time i look at drugs i need a line, i need some stuff you need a sell really quick with anything to get me ripped i don't care anymore my life is such a bore i bet that i look all fried until the day that i die
IRON MAN
nofx iron man, rolling 1 i am iron man! has he lost his mind? can he see or is he blind? can he walk at all or if he moves will he fall? is he alive or dead? has he thoughts within his head? we'll just pass him there why should we even care? he was turned to steel in the great magnetic field when he traveled time for the future of mankind nobody wants him they just turn their heads nobody helps him so he waits his revenge now the time is here for iron man to spread fear vengeance from the grave kills the people he once saved nobody wants him they just turn their heads nobody helps him now he has his revenge
SHITTING BRICKS
ahhh, never thought it could happen to me but it did and now look at me i'm alone, standing in my cell staring at the wall, living in hell ahhh, to my luck, i never said when i did it again and again breaking, smashing, and killing i've never knew when to quit do they take, i should have stopped thought i'd never get by but i did, i got guts now i feel pretty stupid. fuck! i'm shitting bricks i'm shitting bricks i'm shitting bricks i'm shitting bricks by the dozen i'm shitting bricks i'm shitting bricks noooo!
MOM'S RULES
why can't i do what i want why must i do what my parents want ?? i gotta live by mom's rules (5x) yeah!
LAGER IN THE DARK
lager in the dark (x19)
BOB TURKEE
we don't like him he's such a geek he wears funny glasses he has so many zits bob turkee the dick bob turkee the dick bob turkee the turkey bob turkee the dick he has a beer belly he doesn't drink beer he doesn't like girls he's such a queer bob turkey the dick bob turkey the dick bob turkee the turkey bob turkey the dick bob turkee, he's such a dick(x4) well, we don't like him he's such a geek he wears funny glasses he has so many zits he's such a dick
MEMORIES
lies, always the end oh, can't comprehend what, the daily bite just another friend my stomach stuck to the floor all the memories i don't wanna think about it anymore what you doing, she's coming back i wanna reject, damn but i know i can't i never will
INSTRAMENTAL
(to the tune of screaming for change from s&m airlines)
ANT ATTACK
I can't believe we won the war What's it good for? We won't be anymore We'll all turn to steel We'll be in hell Talking to our friends Nothing, nothing Everyone will be dead
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1.Dueling Retards
2.On the Rag
3.A200 Club
4.Shut Up Already
5.The Punk Song
6.Johnny B. Goode
DUELING RETARDS
(instrumental)
ON THE RAG
it's that time of the month again, you're bitching stop yelling at me i know you've got to plug yourself up but why you have to take it out on me just leave me alone stop yelling at me leave me alone when its your time to bleed it's that time of the month again, you're bitching stop yelling at me i know you've got to plug yourself up but why you have to take it out on me just leave me alone stop yelling at me leave me alone when its your time to bleed
A200 CLUB
why do i keep scratching scratching my balls i don't like this feeling i don't like it at all cause i got crabs, i got crabs, i got crabs i got those little fuckers biting and sucking my blood there's crab eggs in my bed there in the carpet too i'll go to the store buy a200 shampoo i got r.i.d. of them i got all of them they won't be back wait a second, what is this itching in my crack cause i got crabs, i got crabs i got crabs, i got those little fuckers biting and sucking my blood
SHUT UP ALREADY
affection not dissection meat is murder animals are for petting oh shut up already i'm tired of your whining about poor little animals dying and the food they are supplying because if a big animal has the chance it wouldn't take another glance it would eat you up affection not dissection meat is murder animals are for petting oh shut up already i don't want to listen and i'm tired of your bitchin' about what's in my kitchen because if a big animal had the chance it wouldn't take another glance it will eat you up
THE PUNK SONG
am i supposed to do things right? no!! i don't have the time this is how i live my life i haven't got much pride and it's ok if i live like a slob cause this is my life, and i will waste it if i want, "a wasted life ain't no crime"
JOHNNY B GOODE
no lyrics yet
NOFX - PUMP UP THE VALUUM
1.AND NOW FOR SOMETHING COMPLETELY SIMILAR
2.TAKE TWO PLACEBOS AND CALL ME LAME
3.WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH PARENTS TODAY?
4.DINASOURS WILL DIE
5.THANK GOD IT'S MONDAY
6.CLAMS HAVE FEELINGS TOO (ACTUALLY THEY DON'T)
7.LOUISE
8.STRANGER THAN FISHIN
9.PHARMACIST'S DAUGHTER
10.BOTTLES TO THE GROUND
11.TOTAL BUMMER
12.MY VAGINA
13.HEROJUANA
14. THEME FROM A NOFX ALBUM
1. AND NOW FOR SOMETHING COMPLETELY SIMILAR
Hello, welcome to our CD
Can you hear the plain and simple melody
2. TAKE TWO PLACEBOS AND CALL ME LAME
Can’t you see my soul worn on the second sleeve
It’s going up for sale as soon as it gets saved
Interrogation blues, once again I lose
You don’t get to magnify my insecurities
You don’t get to site and save my unhip-ocracies
Not for sale
Take two placebos then you can call me lame
Walk some in my shoes then tell me to fuck off
My oversized hat won’t fit your humongous head
I’ll trade a hundred days for one inside of you
Take me to a cave, where I can’t be seen
Solace makes the heart, pump adrenaline
I’m sick of being used, time and again betrayed
Give a man a key, he cannot not open the door
Give him something free and he’ll sell it to the poor
C’est la vie
Take two placebos then you can call me lame
Walk some in my shoes then tell me that I’m fucked
My humongous hat won’t fit your gigantic head
3. WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH PARENTS TODAY?
Mom and dad, how'd ya get so rad, when exactly did you get so hip
Wearing teenage clothes you’re always coming to my shows
And telling me that I should mellow out
It’s absurd, you’re singing every word.
You’re not supposed to like my bands, things I like you don’t understand
So please put down that rum and coke, that’s no behavior for old folks
Dad and mom, what planet are you from
And what convinced you to pack up and leave
Doin drugs and asking me for hugs, what’s the matter with parents today
Not again, when will it end
Dads dressing like Motley Crue and why is moms hair dyed bright blue
There staying out till 2 or 3 and then having sex publicly
I thought the apple fell far from the tree
Mom and dad I think you ought, to quit smoking so much pot
And hanging with my friends
Laying round on the couch, with my Misfits records out
Softly banging their heads
Maybe it’s just a passing phase
What’s the matter with my parents these days
4. DINASOURS WILL DIE
This is not a test on the emergency broadcast system
This is the real thing
Sit back watch it crumble, see the drowning watch the fall
I feel just terrible about it, that’s sarcasm, let it burn
I’m gonna make at toast when it falls apart
I’m gonna raise my glass abuv my heart
Then someone shouts that’s what they get!
For all the years of hit and run for all the piss broke bands on VH one
Where did all their money go don’t we all know
Parasitic music industry as it destroys itself
We’ll show them how it’s supposed to be
Music written from devotion not ambithicin, not for fame
Zero people are exploited there are no tricks up or sleeve
Were gonna fight against the mass appeal
Were gonna kill the seven record deal
Make records that have more then one good song
The dinosaurs will slowly die and I do believe no one will cry
I’m just fucking glad I’m gonna be there to watch the fall
Prehistoric music industry three feet in la brea tar
Extinction never felt so good
If you think anyone will feel badly you are sadly mistaken
The time has come for evolution fuck collusion kill the big five
What ever happened to the handshake whatever happened to deals
no one would break whatever happened to integrity
It’s still there it always was for playing music just because
A million reasons why all dinosaurs must (will) die
5. THANK GOD IT'S MONDAY
I’m gonna tell you what I really think I like about Monday
Cause they fell like Saturdays
When you don’t have to go to work, every day is a holiday
I wake up when I want to, I do anything I wanna do
Can’t wait for Tuesday
I really don’t like Fridays I can’t do what I wanna do
Sold out at the movies, can’t eat at the restaurant
Everybody wants to party, but the bar’s full of cigarette smoke
I think I’ll stay home, I think I’ll wait for Monday
I live a five day weekend, I gotta year long holiday
Thanks god it’s Monday
The only place I gotta be is the show or on the first tee
Thank god it’s Monday
Never mind aggravation, just give me modulation gimmie another key
I’ll tell you why I like Tuesdays, cause they’re kinda like Christmas
Come to think about Wednesdays, are a little like Hanakah
Thursdays thanksgiving, I’m talking about good living
I think I’ll give thanx
Thank god it’s Monday
6. CLAMS HAVE FEELINGS TOO (ACTUALLY THEY DON'T)
Birds are dumb cause small bird brains
But so are kids and old people
Some birds talk, most others sing
I don’t see you eating a talking bird
Pigs smell bad and roll in pooh
But so do kids and elderly
I don’t see you chop of an old man’s feet
Put them in a mason jar and pickle them
No chowder for you, cause clams have feelings too
Actually they don’t have central nervousness
No manhatten style, clams have the right to smile
Come to thin about it they don’t have a face
They have no face, no place for ears
There’s no clam eyes to cry clam tears
No spinal cord, they must get bored
Might as well just put them out of misery
I dont believe its selfish
To eat defenceless shellfish
No chowder for you, cause clams have feelings too
I could happen to you, clams have feelings too
I don’t think they do, clams have feelings too
7. LOUISE
She had to walk with silicone cock sticking in her ass and one in her cunt
A butterfly vibrator strapped tight her clit
But who’s got the remote control
That would belong to Louise
She’s got a new pet a real vaginal tease
Mummy’s little girl is not gonna do as she please
I she don’t want to get a spankin
She likes to speak like a six year old brat
Mommy discipline me cause you know I’ve been bad
Start with a cat then she’ll move to a crop
Neither one is willing to stop
She know that girls just wanna have fun
With four piercings on each side of her labia
A little luggage lock connecting each one
Prevents her girl from goin astray
Slut you think you’ve seen your master mean
You better lick my puss and asshole clean
Treat my clit like bubblegum
Bitch make me come
It’s time for bed she’ll secure her head
Between her thighs for a thorough night suck
Along with this she’ll be drinking her piss
So Louise don’t have to get up
Two goddesses in love
One resides below one reigns from above
One adorns cuffs while one covets keys
The purgatorial touch of Louise
8. STRANGER THAN FISHIN
Got a no string guitar, got a sunn beta head
I’m a rock N roll star
I ain’t no musician some things are stranger than fishin
Got a beat on a drum no how to sing outta key
Got some illegal drugs
I ain’t no musician some things are stranger than fishin
I know what I I’m weight out another gram
Some of us have all the luck
No matter how much we fucking suck
9. PHARMACIST'S DAUGHTER
Give her a call for demorol and amal nitrate
I tell her dad don’t worry sir we won’t stay out late
I’m in love with her, the pharmacist’s daughter
She’s got my love, I get her drugs
Waking up in the afternoon can’t wait to see her
Bringing in some colonopin, I’m huffing ether
She’s the one for me, without personality,
I still want to see her every day
We got a date and I can’t wait to see my baby
If I wine and dine her she just might sedate me
She’s so beautiful she keeps my prescriptions full
She’s got my love I get her drugs
Looks like I’ve gone and bought the farmacy
10. BOTTLES TO THE GROUND
You know it when it’s over
Door are closing feel the sober staring at you
You know you better take one more good look
One more round then it’s bottles to the ground
Smashing of the glass what a super sonic sound
You gotta pull the plug when it’s time to die
Whoa whoa whoa, bottles to the ground
There’s a suitcase on the side walk
There’s some records in a milkcrate
She’ll be staying
You’ll be throwing whiskey over one lip
One more round then it’s bottles to the ground
Smashing of the glass a perfect imperfect sound
You gotta pay the piper when the rats are gone
Whoa whoa whoa, bottles to the ground
One more round then it’s bottles to the ground...
11. TOTAL BUMMER
Go away sunny day
All the horny people sitting in front of their TV and thinking
What is wrong with me I’m not a monster
Why won’t anybody fuck me
I don’t wanna live life lonely
Why does everyone have to be perfect
Go away sunny day
All the barflys sipping whiskey
Fighting ever present pity
Wondering what they are sucking back for
Is it the drink or trepidation,
Watching all trains leave the station
Left standing alone without a ticket
Go away sunny day
Stop searching cause there’s no answer
Just a long line of disaster
There’s no simple way to stop the sadness
Life’s not fair I’m glad it’s not
This isn’t heaven just a lonely planet
On the verge of self destruction
12. MY VAGINA
My vagina has two sets of lips, but I don’t got monthly blood drips
My vagina hardly even used
My vagina got lot’s of extra skin, they took my outtie and made it an in
Turning donnie into Marie Osmand
Operation successful, but now I gotta pee threw a miniature hole
Gotta remember to put the seat down and when I wipe my ass
I go from front to back Cause I don’t want to get a bladder infection
I never thought I’d miss my vas deferance
I trade it in for a par of huge cans
Now I get to hang with lesbians
Operation paid up front
Now I show all my friend my new designer cunt
They think I’m kinda weird but that’s ok with me
Cause now I kick their ass playing from the ladies tee
There’s nothing finer than having a vagina
13. HEROJUANA
Light the match burn the flour
Leave behind all the wrong
Why be sad when happiness can be bought for a little more then free
Modern day prohibition
Are we men, are we children
At what age can I choose how to live
The only real drug problem is scoring real good drugs
Haven’t we learned our lesson
The corner store sells the finest scotch
But who’s got uncut powder
We just want what is ours dignity
If god created plants and PODS that I find and abuse
Then who the fuck are you to judge me?
14. THEME FROM A NOFX ALBUM
We’re professional punkers we come from the suburbs
After 15 years we’re still having fun
Now we’re over 30 not looking so pretty
at least we got a beat up accordian
That’s Erik our drummer his father's a plumber
He drank enough booze to get rhode island drunk
Now sober but smelly he’s got one big belly
From living the good life provided by punk
Singin Singin Singin
Buy me a becks beer or pass me a bong
Gimmie some bushmills I’ll sing you this song
Open another big box of cheap wine
we’re over 30 we’re doin just fine
El Hefe is not satanic he’s one hip hispanic
He grew up with one dozen cousins and kin
He wears baggy pants he know how to break dance
You’ve seen him do every impersonation
That's Melvin on six string "some tell me I can’t sing"
Oh I think you can just don’t do it round me
Stick with what you know
Playing guitar solo with hetson and watt in punk rock karaoke
Singin Singin Singin
Buy me a becks beer or pass me a bong
Gimmie some bushmills I’ll sing you this song
Open another big box of cheap wine
we’re over 30 we’re doin just fine
My name is Fat Mike I’m obsessed with big lesbians
I’ve been a punk rocker for most of my life
I sing kinda flat I’m not really so fat
But that’s how I hit them with a hook or a slice
I’m Kent I do sound look he's getting so round
I’m Timmy the Turtle he counts as he clicks
I’m Jay I don’t care someone please cut his hair
I’m Limo from Scotland so give me haggis
Singin Singin Singin
Buy me a becks beer or pass me a bong
Gimmie some bushmills I’ll sing you this song
Open another big box of cheap wine
we’re over 30 we’re doin just fine
Buy me a becks beer or pass me a bong
Gimmie some bushmills I’ll sing you this song
We a quaalide or chop we a line
we’re pushin 40 we’re doin just fine
Give me a casual, pass me a bong,
Give me Glen Lebbit I’ll sing you this song
Open another big box of cheap wine
If you take the lower then I take the high
NOFX / PUNK IN DRUBLIC
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1.Linoleum
2.Leave It Alone
3.Dig
4.The Cause
5.Don't Call Me White
6.My Heart Is Yearning
7.Perfect Government
8.The Brews
9.The Quass
10.Dying Degree
11.Fleas
12.Lori Meyers
13.Jeff Wears Birkenstocks
14.Punk Guy
15.Happy Guy
16.Reeko
17.Scavenger Type
LINOLEUM
possessions never meant anything to me i'm not crazy well that's not true, i've got a bed and a guitar and a dog named dog who pisses on my floor that's right, i've got a floor so what, so what, so what? i've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holes where everything important to me just seems to fall right down my leg and onto the floor my closest friend linoleum linoleum supports my head, gives me something to believe that's me on the beach side combing the sand metal meter in my hand sporting a pocket full of change that's me on the street with a violin under my chin playing with a grin, singing gibberish that's me on the back of the bus that's me in the cell that's me inside your head that's me inside your head
LEAVE IT ALONE
breath ever soft we wouldn't wanna break the eggs as we walk never alone, cautious, afraid i hear the voice of reason on the p.a. leave it alone, follow the grain we couldn't stop the irresistible force leave it the same, change with the winds bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the old leave it alone da na na na na na na da na na na na na na da na na na na na na da na na na na na na breathe, ever so slight we couldn't take away your god given right leave it alone, heel and stay roll over and shake and beg for the bone leave it alone da na na na na na na da na na na na na na da na na na na na na da na na na na na na
Dig
rationalize values it's so easy to succeed keeping your eyes on the prize excess camped outside laissez faire people understand me there don't talk to me we'll get along just fine blowin' out your mores henry ford tradition preys on idle minds left the emergency brake on too long underneath the city lies the ruins of mankind the excavation was a financial success with artifacts of gold the arrowheads went straight to the smithsonian the rest was melted down and sold substantial gains minimal losses are tolerable as long as the machine keeps running fine cannibals functioning on pheromones rational thought lost to instinctual
THE CAUSE
it isn't for the money, no it isn't for the fun it's a plan, a scam, a diagram it's for the benefit of everyone you gotta have a little respect subterranean ideals traditional neglect reflect on how you think it would make you feel the cause- we're just doing it for the cause no it isn't for the fortune, it isn't for the fame it's a scheme, a dream, a bartering we want everyone to think the same because you know what you feel is right and you feel what you can't ignore and you try so hard to point the blame ashamed- what do we do this for? the cause- we're just doing it for the cause the cause- we're just doing it for the cause the cause- we're just doing it for the cause the cause- we're just doing it for the cause
DON'T CALL ME WHITE
don't call me white, don't call me white don't call me white, don't call me white the connotations wearing my nerves thin could it be semantics generating the mess we're in? i understand that language breeds stereotype but what's the explanation for the malice, for the spite? don't call me white, don't call me white don't call me white, don't call me white i wasn't brought here, i was born circumcised, categorized, allegiance sworn does this mean i have to take such shit for being fair skinned? no! i ain't a part of no conspiracy, i'm just you're average joe don't call me white, don't call me white don't call me white, don't call me white represents everything i hate the soap shoved in the mouth to cleanse the mind the vast majority of sheep a buttoned collar, starched and bleached constricting veins, the blood flow to the brain slows they're so fuckin' ordinary white don't call me white, don't call me white don't call me white, don't call me white oh, we're better off this way? oh, say what you're gonna say so go ahead and label me an asshole 'cause i can accept responsibility for what i've done but not for who i am don't call me white, don't call me white don't call me white, don't call me white
MY HEART IS YEARNING
for you my heart was yearning and how i love you so it's cuz of you my dick is burning it's dripping from my cock
A PERFECT GOVERNMENT
even if it's easy to be free what's your definition of freedom? and who the fuck are you, anyway? who the fuck are they? who the fuck am i to say? what the fuck is really going on? how did the cat get so fat? why does the family die? do you care why? 'cause there hasn't been a sign of anything gettin' better in the ghetto people's fed up but when they get up you point your fuckin' finger you racist, you bigot but that's not the problem now is it? it's all about the money political power is taken protecting the rich denying the poor yeah, they love to watch the war from the white house and i wonder how can they sleep at night? how can they sleep at night? how did the cat get so fat? how did the cat get so fat? how did the cat get so fat? how did the cat get so fat?
THE BREWS
friday night we'll be drinking' manashevitz going' out to terrorize goyem stomping' shagitz, screwing shicksas as long as we're home by saturday mornin' cause hey we're the brews sportin' anti swastika tattoos oi oi we're the boys orthodox, hasidic, o.g. ois orthopedic dr. martins good for waffle making, kickin' through the shin reputation, gained through intimidation pacifism no longer tradition cause hey we're the brews sportin' anti swastika tattoos oi oi we're the brews the fair fax ghetto boys skin headed jews we got the might, psycho mashuganas we can't lose a fight, as we are the chosen ones chutspah, we battle then we feast we celebrate, we'll separate our milk plates from our meat cause hey we're the brews sportin' anti swastika tattoos oi oi we're the boys orthodox, hasidic, o.g. ois
THE QUASS
whoa ohhh ohhh the quass (instrumental)
DYING DEGREE
dresser drawers are filled with pocket change coupons cut, cigarettes smoked down to the butt, is this what dreams are made of! adding up subtracting down you find yourself sucking the rind dying degree, graying amie final payment made - had you forgot? the rightful owner of one deluxe cemetery plot paisley satin lined how appropriate what a better way to go dying degree, graying amie no more eating crumbs when my pension finally comes your kids won't eat mush anymore 'round me dying degree, graying amie
FLEAS
my father used to say you sleep with dogs the next day you'll wake in the bed scratching those inevitable fleas at ten years old you listen to what you are told but i never felt the itch i never would my mother had forbidden me to waste away my life i want you to have all the things i could never buy you so don't stop what i'd begun you're my one, my only son follow what i say not what i've done follow what i say not what i've done shower, scrub, and shave cleanly boys don't misbehave follow what i say not what i've done
LORI MEYERS
lori meyers used to live upstairs our parents had been friends years almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games at nine years old there's no such thing as shame it wasn't recognition of her face, what brought me back was a familiar mark as it flashed across the screen i bought some magazines, some video tape scenes incriminating act, i felt that i could save her "who are you to tell me how to live my life?" "you think i sell my body; i merely sell my time." "i ain't no cinderella, i ain't waiting' for no prince..." "to save me in fact until just now i was doing just fine" and on and on i know what degradation feels like i felt it on the floor at the factory where i worked long before, i took control now i answer to me the 50k i make this year will go anywhere i please where's the problem?
JEFF WEARS BIRKENSTOCKS?
don't wanna chill, don't wanna sit don't wanna hear no hippie shit don't tell me i've closed my mind don't wanna groove, don't wanna dig don't wanna spend the day naked don't like my music country fried he's got a tie dyed rancid shirt he wears his birkenstocks to work is he a jerk? no! just confused jeff don't wear regular shoes he's got a tie dyed rancid shirt he wears his birkenstocks to work is he a jerk? no! just confused jeff don't wear regular shoes fat mike i gotta let you know it's not the tunes, it's their live show and all the people you get to meet plenty of good vibes and decent drugs stinky people give you hugs walk around in your bare feet he's got a tie dyed rancid shirt he wears his birkenstocks to work is he a jerk? no! just confused jeff don't wear regular shoes he's got a tie dyed rancid shirt he wears his birkenstocks to work is he a jerk? no! just confused jeff don't wear regular shoes
PUNK GUY (BECAUSE HE DOES PUNK THINGS)
crazier than gg, yet more pc than ian got colored teeth like johnny exudes a vicious disposition his hair sticks out like colin' did, he jumps similar to springa, he points his middle finga not just he singer in the band voted biggest asshole and role model of the year got a face like charles bronson straight outta green bay wisconsin not just a singer in the band he'll puke on you, he'll fuck your mom, he'll smoke while huffing gas he was the punkest mother fucker i ever did see hell he was even more punk than me he should've been on the cover he should've been on the cover he should've been on the cover of punk and disorderly volume ii
THE HAPPY GUY
he's just a man getting through life the best he can he's a not a scientist, he programs a computer before that he sold cars to pay a student loan now he receives pity from his family - his friends say how could he turn his back on on reason worshipping a god finding truth through fear and mind control he's just a man trying to explain how he found the word of god could make his life seem less insane so he shares what he's read, what he understands, it makes sense to him, it makes perfect sense to him, in fact he's never seen so clearly turned his back on free will - has he lost his mind? he'd rather kneel down than take charge of his life and he knows what people think, but it doesn't sway him he can read the writings on the wall 'cause he knows how people treat, how they treat each other a sacrifice to benefit the all don't try to judge him, his theological ideas his hopes may be false but his happiness is real don't try to judge him, he's just a man
REEKO
reeko, try to understand, it really is that bad it won't just go away, the party's over it's past two o'clock, so it's about time we stopped, 'cause i see the keg has been sucked dry the cisco was emptied in to the aquarium where the fish all seem to play the ex lax lines the dog bowl the toilet's overflowed, we've had our fun so now there's nothing left to damage. we got no place left to go mr. president, please understand, it really is that bad it won't just go away, it's just beginning the ballots have been cast, we make like seaward rats leave this sinking ship, leave and not look back the things we never tried to disallow have come back to haunt us now with apple pie and chevrolet we've come to see the end, we've all made this bed now we got nowhere to lay, dies and gentlemen try to understand
SCAVENGER TYPE
gigin alone at the bottom of the hill our protagonist named bill sets his sights on an anchor steam pint all he needs is thirteen quarters congregated in his hat a crow, a scavenger type california redemption provides him with his rent room and board inside a fifth of comfort as the wind penetrates his bones his mind keep focused tidal waves of sound catapulted from his horn wail like lovers the coins don't drop consistent as does the mercury his meter slows realizing a zenith he's reached perfection no one did see him die
NOFX / RIBBED
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1.Green Corn
2.The Moron Brothers
3.Shower Days
4.Food, Sex, & Ewe
5.Just the Flu
6.El Lay
7.New Boobs
8.Where's My Slice
9.Together on the Sand
10.Nowhere
11.Brain Constipation
12.Gonoherpasyphilaids
13.I Don't Want You Around
14.The Malachi Crunch
GREEN CORN
sometimes i think of all the places i don't wanna go then i think of all the things that i never wanna do and when i think of all the people that i never wanna meet i close my eyes and go to sleep tully, baby, you're trapped behind your golden bars i'm the prince of poverty i hand around in bars your life's a mercedes, a mansion with a pool my life's on a bus stop just waiting for some fuel your obviousness disgusts me i see through your macho lies i'll fight everything you stand for there's something in your purse baby, my head is getting sore maybe what we had was just green corn
MORON BROTHERS
talking about the moron bros', tattooed fingers, tattooed toes they're idiots, losers, they're scum taking advantage of everyone you're a dog, they're your fleas doing everything they can to spread disease they'll take your beer, they'll take your drugs leave with you microscopic bugs their company is something you won't miss when your ice trays are filled with piss they are the moron brothers don't get along with others they'll whine, they'll bitch, they'll fuck you if you're rich they'll leach, they'll latch, they are the itch you can't scratch do do do do do do do do da do do do do etc. they'll ink your face, tape your eyelids closed tabasco's in your mouth, there's mustard up your nose when your head is shaved you'll think the worst has passed just try to move your leg they've put you in a cast they are the moron brothers don't get along with others they may not go down in history but they'll go down on your sister
SHOWER DAYS
in the morning i awake i feel my bladder about to break i scratch my balls i rub my eyes just feeling lousy my girlfriend tells me that it's time to take a bath i say, "no, not today, it's only tuesday" once every 24 hours i'm supposed to take a shower that's not the way i do it do it do it personal hygiene is the last thing on my mind i don't want to do it do it do it it doesn't make a difference to me everyday i do the same old thing so why should i have to be clean? those dreaded wednesdays and saturdays also known as shower days i hate them
FOOD, SEX, AND EWE
i'd rather have a bottle in front of me i'd rather watch 10 hours of t.v. but since i can't i'll think of food i'll think of sex i'll think of music and i'll think of you i'd rather have a cold one by the sea i'd rather have you sitting on top o'me but since i'm here and you're so far away i'll read about zaphod beeblebrox as i pass the day, hey i'd rather not spend my whole night driving i'd rather not be on so much caffeine but since you're in bed and i'm sleeping on some floor i'll think of you and i'll wish that i was home
JUST THE FLU
looking back to the past, predictions of the end unseen ultra violet rays are beating on my head nuclear threat wanna bet will be our demise the day will come when we'll look to apocalyptic skies when the news had spread, that soon we'd all be dead well it just blew our minds no one could have guessed that our worst fears at best figments of our time so it seems that our dreams will never come to be how could such a stupid thing destroy humanity? a few weeks till extinction and there's nothing we can do a message sent to other worlds will say, "it was just the flu" there's no lesson to be learned there's no one left to learn it
EL LAY
get out of my way, can't you see i'm from l.a.? yeah, i met slash, i've got a rose tattoo i bet i know way more people than you i just love this town, my girlfriend 84 pounds met her at the cathouse where i get in for free she pays the rent while i watch t.v. when we go out tonight, gotta get my hair just right tight black pants and blue suede shoes i'll get my picture in rock city news gotta get those flyers out, might meet a talent scout and he will talk contracts with me my fame and fortune and mtv
NEW BOOBS
something is lacking, i'm not attracting my boobs are not as big as i want them to be i want 36d i'm not receiving enough affection gonna get me a silicon injection and fulfill my dreams, bust through my seams my social life is pathetic, i can't find a man when i need is cosmetic surgery be the best i can be proteins, and milkshakes, mass vitamin consumption who needs to diet when liposuction is painless and quick, local anesthetic now my body is a model, a flawless perfection i most certainly will cause an erection wherever i go, but i still don't know the reason why i can't find a mate guys i meet ejaculate then leave through the door, i can't take anymore
CHEESE
it's been a long time now it's time to get your bubble burst things are bad enough in this world why do you have to make them worse? day after day, you just gotta get it
WHERE'S MY SLICE?
so sick and tired of your bitching and complaining so long you've been oppressed while others lives are gaining want reparations, you're needy and deserving can't understand why some are served while you're doing the serving anything but responsibility where's my slice? i want more than equal rights i want everything for free! you waste your time concerned with what others are earning you want a revolution to start the tables turning a demonstration to make a better nation we'll spend the day protesting all the problems that we're facing anything but face reality where's my slice... your brilliant theory how the world owes you a living you'll take away from others the things they should be giving they own the pie and you want your share whoever told you life was fair? you were dealt your hand - now play it where's my slice...
TOGETHER ON THE SAND
together on the sand, we walked hand in hand on the beach front, she smiled at me as she tightly held my hand i had my finger up her... country music played on the radio so i turned it off and we walked down to the water, as she grabbed on to my honker a wave swept us away
NOWHERE
you can't believe the things you see and read the soviet threat our pseudo enemy what's scaring me? our foreign policy to make the world safe for business call it democracy our human nature, it's all the same we spend our lives in the pursuit of happiness so stop the hate, open the iron gate it's our destiny to make the cold war history you think i give a shit if you're a socialist if you're a capitalist we've all got to exist on this planet with nowhere to run the millions of brainwashed must open their eyes we are one with us over here and them over there barbed wire borders are going nowhere
BRAIN CONSTIPATION
somebody hear me, somebody listen to me am i alone in this world is there anyone listening? appease me, can't find a reason to be alienation, is taking over me i'm going away, can't go on any longer i really don't know why i just gotta die i never thought this was how it would end the body swinging, i see it over and over again vanian singing, can i ever listen to it again? a cry for attention was a cry never heard with no one listening, there was nothing to be heard nothing to be heard
GONOHERPASYPHLAIDS
sitting in a room waiting for some news sitting in a room with white knuckles not feeling so good i didn't do the things i should i said, "doc, tell me what's wrong with me" he had this expression he didn't know what to say "it seems that you've contracted a new strain." how could this happen to me? another victim another casualty from fucking casually, another casualty all the times i should have worn a jimmy hat all the times i said, "what the fuck, i won't look back, that's not for me." i wouldn't listen to reason now look at me
I DON'T WANT YOU AROUND
j-j-j-jenny, so many times i tried to get away but you kept following me all over town i'll display it, there's no way to say it i don't just want you, i just don't want you around i don't want you around, you follow me around it's really bringing me down. i don't want you around when it was time to go i had nothing to say don't you look at me, don't you look at me that way "i love you!" oh, really? please go away what gave you the idea? get it out of your head you follow us around, we're not the grateful dead i wanted to be friends but you wanted more so, like i told you before, i don't want you around
THE MALACHI CRUNCH
did you get that rush, that feeling, adrenaline pumping through your veins? a lifeless body in the gutter, city streets are stained how do you rationalize, what do you see in your reflection? a kid just having fun, a soldiers bloodied boot impression one for all and all for one, especially when it's ten on one you don't care what you're doing, you know it sure is fun if it happened to your mother would you laugh so hard? well, that was someone's son or brother that you kicked so hard this time you went too far what's the matter, don't you feel alright? do you feel remorse? or are the handcuffs on a little too tight? now that your friends are gone, you've got no defense, no protection 5 or 6 times a day you receive your hot beef injection i hope every time you're cornholed terror fills your mind the one emotion you have inspired one too many times.
NOFX / S & M AIRLINES
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1.Day to Daze
2.Five Feet Under
3.Professional Crastination
4.Mean People Suck
5.Vanilla Sex
6.S & M Airlines
7.Drug Free America
8.Life O'Riley
9.You Drink You Drive You Spill
10.Scream For Change
11.Jaundiced Eye
12.Go Your Own Way
DAY TO DAZE
i trusted you at least i thought i could i tried to believe when you said i got a better job i can pay you back real soon. no! i don't do those drugs no more i know my luck has changed my lifestyle has rearranged i'm on my feet you'll never change your ways living from day to daze why don't you fade away i've heard all this before when you were sleeping on my floor you said only for a day but as those 3 weeks passed my patience didn't last nor my food
FIVE FEET UNDER
5 feet under, he's got one foot in the grave would you look at him I think he's lost it I don't think that he can be saved he's got a down payment on his tombstone he's not alone his whole life has been out on a limb. Just look at him, watch him get smashed and race bikes so fast just don't laugh, what will it say on his epitaph here he lies may he rest in peace hung on to life by the skin of his teeth pushing his luck through the bottle he drinks he's got a date with his maker and he doesn't want to be late and make no mistake he's a good friend so why might his life have to end, my friend I don't want to see you dead I don't want to see him dead! I don't want to see him dead! I don't want to see him dead!
PROFESSIONAL CRASTINATION
can't u see how easy it becomes procrastinate, we're professionals get things done, you can't, to busy having fun we're professionals professional crastination it's a way of life if you've got lots of time put it off cause tomorrow sounds much better than today always late, not sometimes, occasionally consistently, we're professionals professional crastination we're living in a procrasti-nation why can't we ever be on time? professional crastination it's a way of life if you've got lots of time professional crastination we're living in a procrasti-nation professional crastination
MEAN PEOPLE SUCK
mean people suck (x3) they suck, they suck, they suck, they suck mean people suck (x3) mean people suck, they suck, they suck, they suck
VANILLA SEX
don't ever take away from me my pornography we obviously don't agree on what's obscene i have the right to choose what i want to see and read don't try to take away from me my right to privacy what i do is no one's business but me so stay in your missionary position i hope that you get bored to death there's no way i'm going through life having vanilla sex the government's trying to get in your bedroom you better lock your door and close your shades because there could be someone watching you today why do you try to make things illegal why do we have to be 21 are you afraid that people are having too much fun why do you care what i do in my bedroom why do you want to know how i screw it seems to me you've got nothing better to do.
S&M AIRLINES
i went to the airport, but i missed my flight i had to get out of this town tonight then a lady in black caught my attention i couldn't figure out what was her intention she told me about a flight that was leaving tonight she could get me a seat and the price was right she tugged on my pants so i jumped at the chance i had no idea what was in store for me she welcomed me aboard then she strapped me to my seat she tied my hands and legs down and made me kiss her feet she whipped me and she slapped me, and gagged me when i begged one things for sure i'll never fly s/m airlines again the stewardess in leather came walking down the isle she put nipple clamps on me with a sadistic smile the pain was so bad i had tears in my eyes then i looked up and there were two gartered thighs her ass was inches from me when she told me to lick before i could do anything she slapped my dick so i followed her commands, my aim was to please i spent the rest of the flight on my knees the plane finally landed by the end of the night i had to get off of this torture flight i asked her to release me, then she bit my lip she said the ticket that you bought, it was round trip. i'll never fly s and m airlines again i'll never fly s and m airlines again i'll never fly s and m airlines again i'll never fly s and m airlines again
SCREAM FOR CHANGE
hey mister, can you spare some change (why, why what do you want from me are you hungry?) uh, no i'm not hungry.. i was just wondering if you could spare a quarter or a dime (uhh, the time? it's about 3:30) uh, no not the time. i need a nickel or a dollar, my car's broke screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' screamin' for change lady, can you spare any change (hey lady, can you spare a quarter) i said lady, can you spare any change (get that away from me, your filthy! go away!) i said lady, can you spare any change (well then, how about giving me one of those cigarettes) i said lady, can you spare any change, change, change, change, change (no, no, nooooooo!) screamin' for change screamin', screamin' i'm screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change
DRUG FREE AMERICA
we believe in a drug free america a drug free america for me that's the way we believe the way that it should be drug free america for me like in amsterdam where drugs are bought and sold legally let's take it one step further and make them all for free drug free america for me say "nope to dope" when its not for free say "ugh to drugs" save your money don't listen to facts just sit back and relax and help make our country drug free
LIFE O' RILEY
i sit in my easy chair i've got so much time to spare cause i know in my future days i'll have my lion share there's nothing i like better than getting something for nothing then some will tell you that you can't get nothing for free obviously they don't know me you can have your cake and eat it too and there's plenty of free lunch for you if you think you're getting cheated then you don't have a clue you don't know where you are, or what to do i live the lifestyle they speak of so highly i live the life...the life of riley
YOU DRINK, YOU DRIVE, YOU SPILL
i say don't drink and drive you might spill your drink before you get behind that wheel, just stop & think you can take your chances but there's so much to lose another bumpy road, there's so much wasted booze i'm not so worried about how many i kill i'm much more concerned with how much beer i spill 35% of accidents are cause by pixilated the other 65% are not alcohol related what does this tell us about the drunk drivers they seem to have a better record than the sober team
JAUNDICED EYE
black is beautiful, white is so pure can you see a difference? all i see's a blur is one color a virtue how can you be sure ignorance the disease education the cure so how can you say that your proud of your race proud of your gender or proud of your faith fascism racism all starts out the same stop feeding the fire and smother the flame some people are smarter than others so dumb the reason behind this a cultural one and greatness isn't carried by blood so get off your high horse you're no better than us all seems infected that the infected spy as all looks yellow to the jaundiced eye you're the infected you can never deny you're arrogant, you're insolent, you're living a lie
GO YOUR OWN WAY
loving you isn't the right thing to do how can i ever change things that i feel if i could, baby i'd give you my world but how can i, when you won't take it from me you can go your own way you can go your own way tell me why everything turns brown backin' up, everything's waiting for you if i could baby, i'd give you my sock open up, everything's waiting for you you can go your own way you can go your own way
NOFX / SO LONG, AND THANKS FOR ALL THE SHOES
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1.It's My Job To Keep Punk Rock Elite
2.Kids of the K-Hole
3.Murder the Government
4.Monosyllabic Girl
5.180 Degrees
6.All His Suits Are Torn
7.All Outta Angst
8.I'm Telling Tim
9.Champs Elysées
10.Dad's Bad News
11.Kill Rock Stars
12.Eat the Meek
13.The Desperation's Gone
14.Flossing a Dead Horse
15.Quart in Session
16.Falling in Love
IT'S MY JOB TO KEEP PUNK ROCK ELITE
indiscriminate i'd rather be elite i'll choose my own shit scene unsubstantiated rumors flown are true i'm here for me not you non conglomerate i mean what i say i'm not your fucking scape goat apparently i've alienated some it seems my job's half done you'll never understand it try buy and brand it i win, you lose, cause its my job to keep punk rock elite this music ain't your fuckin' industry
KIDS OF THE K-HOLE
everybody needs some time away just stuck in the k-hole again an is hour holiday just stuck in the k-hole again, just once again mrs. kitty ketamine your perseverance may outlast my ambition to go home infatuation with your dark side, i obey forbidden pleasures, i have grown to loathe/love somewhere between eden and north utopia somewhere beneath astral plain i've taken residence on sybaritic soil you won't be seeing me again you won't be seeing me again dropping crumbs and flying thumbs won't help me get back home the home is where the heart is, i've been told 'cause i promised my heart to her she cooked it medium well then preceded to swallow it whole it may sound good to you it may sound oh so wrong just stuck in the k-hole again winter's broken, summer's gone just stuck in the k-hole again just once again.
MURDER THE GOVERNMENT
i wanna see the constitution burn wanna watch the white house overturn wanna witness some blue blood bleed red i wanna tar and lynch the kkk i wanna pull and shoot the nra (yeah, yeah, yeah) murder the government, murder the government murder the government, and then do it again.. yeah murder the government, murder the government murder the government, and then murder the government
MONOSYLLABIC GIRL
i take her to aquarium, she says "shark" i take her to the planetarium, she says "dark" i take her to the seaside where she likes to spin and twirl she says "sure" and "cool" and "yeah" she's my monosyllabic girl i take her to the university, she says "huh" i take her to our anniversary, she says "one" i take her to the jewellery store i say "diamond," she says "pearl" oh everyone know i'm in love with a monosyllabic girl
180 DEGREES
it's so easy to defend the status quo with everyone so cool and cynical but when you see the end don't justify the means it's just that 180 degrees the greatest thing about bein' a human the ability to reason but reasoning don't work when no one cares two parts apathy, one part despair guess what, this might come as a surprise i'll no longer roll my eyes a chance of heart to let the conscience breath one quick twist, just 180 degrees yeah, i know the right thing to do yeah, anti tradition tried and true yeah, a world where wrong has right of way yeah, fuck that world, fuck that hierarchy go ahead, work, waste your life away fuck that world, go fuck that right of way
ALL HIS SUITS ARE TORN
billy cobin lost it all we knew he would eventually some wonder why he took the fall others just ask who the hell is he and why should we care for him a baggy man with baggy clothes a face made of paper mache he lost his humor years ago along with his molars his head planted beneath his shoulders kill the pain, integrity don't keep you warm and sane don't throw me out with the bath water don't wanna be, anyone who would wanna know me
ALL OUTTA ANGST
i'm not insane, i'm not bummed out i got no one to blame, nothing to change i got no evil to fight one thing's for sure, i'm all outta angst society don't bother me and there's something wrong with that so i'm off to pakistan, learn the laws of islam fundamentalism, forget that rock-n-roll no cigarettes, no drink, in fact it's difficult to think about getting laid when you don't even get to see her face i'm not insane i'm not insane, i'm not liquored up i got nothin' to do, nothing to lose i got no place to call home one thing's for sure, i'm all outta angst society don't bother me, there's something wrong with that next stop mongolia don't get to golf or fuck or bowl with ya throw out that handicap no stepping out till spring, in fact it's difficult to sing when it's 20 below and that's during the day i'm not insane
I'M TELLING TIM
you better watch out, you better not cry you better put out records diy cause it's not what you've done, it's what you've been if you fuck up, i'm telling tim take you out of book your own life part six you won't play again at abc when you're gonna ostracized like lawrence when i tell tim, i'm telling tim i'm telling tim, i'm telling tim
CHAMPS ELYSÉES
je m'baladais sur l'avenue, le coeur ouvert a l'inconnu. j'a vais envie de dire bonjour a n'importe qui n'importe qui et ce fut toi, je t'ai dit n'importe quoi, il suffisait de te parler, pour t'apprivoiser. aux champs-élysées, aux champs-élysées au soleil, sous la pluie, a midi ou a minuit, il y a tout ce que vous voulez aux champs-élysées tu m'as dit "j'ai rendez-vous dans un sous-sol avec des fous, qui vivent la guitare a la main, du soir au matin". alors je t'ai accompagnée, on a chanté, on a dansé et l'on n'a même pas pensé -- a s'embrasser aux champs-élysées, aux champs-élysées au soleil, sous la pluie, a midi ou a minuit, il y a tout ce que vous voulez aux champs-élysées
DAD'S BAD NEWS
don't believe a word your grandfather says he's been classified grade a psychotic you see it from the hole in his head a saner man would have used a bigger gun degeneration ah ah ah ah ah the lunatic clause was written for you the story spoken is a story unheard by you so listen cause it's unbelievable a certain trait has passed while centuries turned this certain trait has been a family tradition no simple way to tell you, son we share the same red tainted blood i'm gonna kill me, you're gonna kill you killing you... don't believe a word you're grandfather says don't believe a word you're grandfather says don't believe a word you're grandfather says he's a psychotic, a grade a psychotic
KILL THE ROCK STARS
"kill the rock stars" how ironic, kathleen you've been crowned the newest queen kinda like the punk rock gloria steinham you can't change the world by blaming men can't change the world by hating man just cause i don't know the reason you're so pissed don't dare tag me misogynist i thought the goal here was mutual respect not constructing a separate sect i wish i could have seen courtney demonstrate some real misogyny can't change the world by hating men
EAT THE MEEK
y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe because there's never gonna be enough space so eat the meek, savor the taste it's always gonna be a delicacy lick your chops and eat the meek y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe the factory mass producing fear, bottled capped, distributed near and far sold for a reasonable price and the people, they love it, they feed it brush with it, bathe with it, breathe with it inject it direct to the blood it seems to be replacing love y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe because there always gonna be taken truth forgotten code discarded youth you know there's always gonna be pedigree one own the air, one pay to breathe y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe
THE DESPERATION'S GONE
trip down the stairs into hell cathay de i miss your smell a mixture of puke, beer, stale piss fuck, sweat, and fear adrenaline addicted, the blood leak from my head kinda concerned my friends but at the time it felt so right the music blaring on. now that desperation's gone the desperation's gone turn, tune the knob k-go some alterna radio strategic marketing hype, media, stereotype has our music been castrated? yes to you it may sound good to me it sounds all wrong the notes and chords sound similar the same forbidden beat, but the desperation's gone (the song's the same) but the desperation's gone
QUART IN SESSION
it's funny how nothing seems much fun anymore to me now that i quit the drink 'cause soberness might be what i need but it's certainly not how i wanna be nothing seems much fun anymore to me consequence never had any time to think about what coulda, shoulda, happen to me c-common sense my parents said i didn't have any, but now look whose got the dough no longer born to lose put away my party shoes missin' the alcohol don't feel like goin' out nothing worth singin' about missin' the alcohol without tonic n gin without no vicodin nothing seems much fun anymore to me (x4)
FALLING IN LOVE
blast oxygen masks, smoke filled cabin depressurize, don't be afraid, hold onto me we're goin down, but not our love death don't seem so bad, 'cause i'm with you my only love, so close your eyes kiss me one last time, we're gonna die, but not our love, not our l
NOFX / THE LONGEST LINE
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1.The Death of John Smith
2.The Longest Line
3.Stranded
4.Remnants
5.Kill All the White Man
THE DEATH OF JOHN SMITH
i've got respect from the community i've got my bridge game to look forward to i've got this chance, a golden opportunity as long as i keep doing what i'm supposed to you see my wife and kids, they depend on me to provide them with nothing but the best i feel it's my duty, my obligation to live up to the standards society suggests so i'll keep on working for their benefit and i'll keep on drinking i'll keep on believing in my life another year of slaving and smiling, buying and trading living the life of a wealthy man but somehow i don't feel so rich inside but that doesn't make sense i just had a two week vacation as soon as i get this operation taken care of, i'll start enjoying the good things in life so i'll keep on working for the benefits and i'll keep on drinking i'll keep believing in my life when the pity spins your mind, darkness fills your heart, and i won't be around when you're feeling all alone then you'll know it's time, to go into the ground when the pity spins your mind, darkness fills your heart, and i won't be around i've got my family, friends, and associates to stand by me as the threshold comes near within their faces i see grave concern as i ask myself if their thoughts are sincere after all these years of being complacent what do i get? tenderness, affection, a true sense of love? no! just a pain through a body chalk full of regret i'll keep on believing my life still has value and i'll keep on laughing why can't i stop laughing? i can't stop the laughing.
THE LONGEST LINE
in the darkest tunnel it's nice to see a light not just a headlight like the one that's heading right for me it would be nice if things could turn out right turn out right yeah don't think i'll ever see the day i must have done something wrong or maybe pissed off god i think of chinese food when i think of life that's sweet and sour my life is sweet as saccharine you know 3 week old milk and grapes are not not the same, no i am the one johnny carcinogen i must have fucked with some witch in turn she cursed me, cursed my life at the end of the longest line that's where i will always be if you need to find me, just go to the end of the longest line but officer that was a yellow light the light was red, son insubordination, reckless driving i must be wrong, this can't be right i don't belong, this world is much to dangerous for someone lacking luck, like me at the end of the longest line that's where i will always be if you need to find me, just go to the end of the longest line at the end of the longest line that's where i will always be at the end of the longest line
STRANDED
she once told me not to listen find the answers, intuition follow no-one, trust your instincts face the world, find out it stinks don't come crying, don't come crying don't come cry to me i'm not your friend, i'm just your lover don't put your faith, don't put your faith in me you cut me up and rob me blind but now i'm fine she told me about the places i could never find she told me how to walk while by her side don't be fooled by teardrops they're worth a thousand lies when i saw them running down her face i believed in her stranded, ah ah stranded, ah ah hit me in the gut like a brick through a window left me in the gutter like a wet news rag sitting alone, thinking out the times we never had cause you were my life she told me if and whether we'd spend the night together she made so many promises i believed in her
REMNANTS
wasting your life on the sidewalk when you can be out on the street, dodging cars as they go by, the wind goes right through you life on the edge of a razor never knowing when you're to fall sure as hell beats never gambling at all life's too short to just barely exist wide spread mediocracy will suck you up, resist another number on a list i don't want it, you can have it you can try, but you won't make me feel the things you feel i'll take my chances, till i find a better deal i'll take my chances, along with all the rest the snail goes over the razor blade the suicide squad of lemmings parade to their kingdom, where they've made reservations i have no reservation i don't think my seat's been saved i'll take my chances, here, right
KILL ALL THE WHITE MAN
the white man call himself civilized cause he know how to take over the white man come to pillage my village now he tell me i have to bend over oh yeah, kill all the white man no i don't like the white man up in me he rape my people as he rape my country everything i love and cherish, he try to take away we will be rid of him, soon come the day oh yeah, kill all the white man oh yeah, kill all the white man oh yeah, kill all the white man oh yeah, kill all the white man
NOFX / WHITE TRASH, TWO HEEBS, AND A BEAN
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1.Soul Doubt
2.Stickin in my Eye
3.Bob
4.You're Bleeding
5.Straight Edge
6.Liza and Louise
7.The Bag
8.Please play this song on the radio
9.Warm
10.I wanna be your baby
11.Johnny Appleseed
12.She's Gone
13.Buggley Eyes
SOUL DOUBT
sometimes i feel my life is going 'round in circles beneath my eyes are bluish black there's nothing new, no one i wanna talk to nothing i wanna think about, i got soul doubt i stick my head out of the window, it's closed instead of air, i get glass stuck in to my head the city's sounding, and i can't seem to stop the pounding can't keep my thoughts from flying 'round ( x 2 ) not sure what i am thinking about, i got soul doubt a shameless display, wearing a smile full of pain a frameless erte, a painting without a signature she's waiting for someone to save her as i pass her i see cinderella she doesn't fit into the slipper like she fits in a bottle of liquor there's no one to take her away her eyes meet mine, she sees right through me the question is asked, whatcha' gonna do for me? i don't want nothin', just a connection i gotta know what she's all about cause i know she's been there -- soul doubt i stick my head out of the window once again this time i see a thousand faces all too clear they wear the same expression, i've seen in my face so many times, i know exactly how they feel i know exactly how they feel i know just what they think about they've got soul doubt
STICKING IN MY EYE
when i look 'round, i only see outta one eye as the smoke surrounds my head, the sauna i hear the voices, but i can't make out their words saying things, saying things that i got something sticking in my eye got something sticking in my eye (x2) i feel unusual from thinking about the underground decay, god help me kill beneath the camera, watch the world begin to cry it's not from pity, it comes from what's been sticking in my eye got something sticking in my eye
BOB
fifteen years getting loaded fifteen years 'till his liver exploded now what's bob gonna do now that he can't drink? the doc said, "what were you thinkin' 'bout?" bob said, "that's just the point, i wasn't thinkin' 'bout nothing now i gotta do something else to pass the time." had someone shave his head got a new identity sixty-two holed air conditioned boots and a girl who rides a scooter to take him out of town they could get away riding around, as the trucks drive by you could here the mother fuckers go... a couple of lines, an extra thermos of joe he'll be kickin' in heads at the punk rock show, yeah bob's the kinda guy who knows just what bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do when the doctor tells him to "quit your drinkin', now's the time." will he ever walk the line to all my friends, i feel just great but will he ever walk the line kickin' ass and bustin' heads red suspenders once a day he shaves his head but will he ever walk the line?
YOU'RE BLEEDING
you've got the beauty, but that don't mean a thing a bland reciprocation, but that doesn't bother me you're happier with lights on underneath a darkened sky only in the spotlight can you tell me of your crimes i understand the situation, but i can't seem to understand the motivations you once had i recall a message i once left behind a screen i was entranced, when you were never there for me you're draining, you're draining me, i'm not a tub what ever happened to the girl i used to hold? i held in such a high regard where is the girl who had it all? i used to think i wasn't worthy of your cause i used to feel so lucky until the day i felt a weakness in my arms i knew from where it had been coming you're bleeding, you're bleeding me, i can recall the passions you once had, where did they go? i knew a girl who had it all? i knew a girl where did she go?
STRAIGHT EDGE
i'm a person just like you but i've got better things to do than sit around and fuck my head or hang out with the living dead snort white shit up my nose or passin' out at all the shows i've got straight edge i laugh at the thought of i laugh at the thought of sniffin' glue cuz' i've got straight edge oh, i've got straight edge
LIZA AND LOUISE
liza's had enough of men she says, she won't get buried again she says, they don't know how to fuck her last boyfriend, the shmuck shared with her a nice disease kept her passive, on her knees 'til one day she took his car and drove it to the city liza had put down a few when she met this girl named lou who convinced her to go home with her she said, "my name's louise now will you take off my clothes please? i want to take you to the moon and back so get on your back." with a flick of the tongue she made her scream she made her laugh she made her dance she was happy for the first time and you know she wanted more now with her legs spread wider she needed to have louise inside her she said, "i'll never forget the first time you kissed me, now i want you to fist me." louise didn't need a second invitation she knew just what to do ( x 2 ) liza had cum a few times before but she had never even seen the door into the world of pleasures of the flesh she felt just like 16 and her life before now was a dream or even a nightmare that's over and done just like warm healing rays shining from the sun
THE BAG
endless evenings of non-exist are getting shorter, monotonous like an intruder, i belong outside although i find myself right back the same place i was before saying things i'd say once more there's no reason for me to be here, no i feel so lonesome, surrounded by friends who are talking about me, saying things i could care less about this dialogue is without worth, content, significance conversational ambivalence hear the same things every night, it just ain't right i'm not the one to hold the bag give me something i can sink my teeth into show me a time, tell me a story that i haven't heard a million times before i pass out from boredom as i watch the people pass i see moments in their lives, nothing fascinating are we all living for the past, never realizing we're clinging to an empty bag lacking content, significance conversational ambivalence say the same thing every night, it just ain't right we'll see who's left holding the bag
PLEASE PLAY THIS SONG ON THE RADIO
we wrote this song, it's not too short, not too long it's got back-up voc's in just the right places it's got a few oohs and ahhs it takes a little pause just before the second chorus please play this song on the radio almost every line is sung on time almost every verse ends in a rhyme the only problem we had was writing enough words but that's okay, because the chorus is coming up again now please play this song on the radio please play this song on the radio
WARM
one more time for ho jo, you know i can't wait another wasted line i'm sittin' in the corner, i can feel the weight of my head on top of my spine there's nothing to be scared of once you've seen the the light, reflecting through the screen a eudaemonistic life composed of tar and nicotine you know it, you know it, you know it 'cause you've seen it, now you believe it you know it because it seems so real you know it because you've seen it, now you believe it you know it because it seems so real it seems so real, it seems so real, it seems so real sit back and relax and do nothin',na,na,na,na you'll laugh, then you'll cry, then you'll feel nothin',na,na,na,na implanted images of morality images of life, they seem so real one more time for ho jo, what does it mean? i'm not sure i know, while looking for somebody deep inside a dream, my sunshine turns to snow now it's blowin' inside, i don't feel the cold yet i'm frozen to my seat my eyes have seen the truth and still my mind admits defeat
I WANNA BE YOUR BABY
open your self, let me inside open your arms, i have nowhere to go, so let me in to you i need to be where nothing can hurt me open your legs, to let me crawl inside of you, i need to be inside your womb, so take me home inside of you, envelope me, i'm home i wanna be your baby bringin' me down bringin' me down open your lips and take me in i need to be inside within let me become a part of you let me inside of you, swallow me whole i want to know the things you hide i want to feel the things you feel i want to breath the air you breathe i want to live inside of you, take me bringin' me down i wanna be your baby let me live inside
JOHNNY APPLESEED
through word of mouth let it be known the man who spends his life on a mission, he's legendary travelling from coast to coast he's the contemporary johnny appleseed he's making sure his garden grows he'll plant a seed in every town he goes fertilizing the country side couldn't stop him with insecticide makin' sure that the garden grows, yeah,yeah,yeah groomin' the backyard, or whackin' a weed when diggin' holes, he'll be wearing a glove he go into the shed, get out a shovel, and he shove he'll plant the seed, makin' sure it's sown he go into the shed, and he start hoein' with the hoe, ho,ho,ho makin' sure that the garden grow, yeah,yeah,yeah he'll water the yard with the garden hose groomin' the backyard, or whackin' a weed yeah,yeah,yeah the contemporary johnny appleseed
SHE'S GONE
a blackened wick is what remains the flame was blown out just recently although the candle hadn't burned down to the stick it won't be lit again, the day won't be so bright we don't know what she may have been all we know is what she left behind an apartment cluttered with children's toys, photos of good times in the bedroom, there's sheets on the windows there's a four poster bed for a reason there's a box on the floor full of secrets it won't be opened here older boys and girls would play all inhibitions were left behind as the door would close, her face began to shine this was her finest hour, this was her finest time now, she's gone, and it's not gonna be alright, not for me she's gone, but not forgotten, she's still here in all those years she touched so many lives who's gonna watch the little girl she left behind? carol anne stands alone in the school yard all the other children have gone after waiting for hours, she can't understand why her mother left her sad in the darkness she sees definition in the silence, she hears someone calling after nightmares, she lies in bed screaming but there's no reaction there's no one listening, there's no one now, she's gone, and it's never gonna be alright, not for me, she's gone
BUGGLEY EYES
have you ever gone to sleep with bo derek and woke up with bo diddley? have you ever gone to sleep with bo derek and woke up with bo diddley? you got so loaded, you thought that she was the most beautiful gal that you ever did see yeah, have you ever gone to sleep with bo derek and woke up with bo diddley? woke up in the morning, to your surprise a couple melons in tube socks, and buggley eyes yeah, have you ever gone to sleep with bo derek and woke up with bo diddley?
1.The Decline
The
Decline
and how did they get to be so dumb
Bred on purple mountain range
Feed amber waves of grains
To lesser human beings, zero feelings
Blame it on human nature, man's destiny
Blame it on the greediocracy
The fear of God, the fear of change, fear of truth
Add the Bill of Rights
Subtract the wrongs, there's no answers
Memorize and sing
Star spangled songs, when the questions
Aren't ever asked
Is anybody learning from the past
We're living in united stagnation
Father what have I done.
I took that 22. A gift for me from you
to bed with me each night. Kept it
clean polished it well. Cherished
every cartridge every shell
Down by the creek under brush under dirt
There's a carcass of my second kill
Down at the park under stone under pine
There's a carcass of my brother William
Brother where have you gone to I swear
I never thought I could I see so many times
They told me to shoot straight, don't pull
The trigger squeeze, that will insure
A kill, a kill is what you want
To kill is why we breed
The Christians love their guns the church and NRA
Pray for their salvation
Prey on lower faiths
The story book's been read
And every line believed
The curriculum's been set
Logic is a threat
Reason searched + seized
Jerry spent some
Time in Michigan
A 20 year vacation
After all he had a dime
A dime is worth a
Lot more in Detroit
A dime in California
Just a 20 dollar fine
Jerry only stayed
A couple months
It's hard to enjoy
Yourself while
Bleeding out the ass
Asphyxiation is
Simple and fast
It beats 17 fun years
Of being someone's bitch
Don't think
Drink your wine
Watch the fire burn
His problems not mine
Just be that model citizen
I wish I had a schilling for every senseless killing
I'd buy a government. America's for sale and
You can get a good deal on it and make a healthy
Profit, or maybe tear it apart you start with
Assumption, that a million people are smarter than 1
Serotonin's gone she gave up drifted away
Sara fled though process gone
She left her answering machine on
The greeting left spoken sincere
Messages no one will ever hear
10,000 messages a day a million more transmissions lay
Dead victims of the laissez faire 10,000 voices
100 guns, 100 decibels turns to one, one bullet
One empty head now with serotonin gone
The man that used to speak
Performs a cute routine.
Feel a little patronized.
Don't feel bad. They found
A way inside your head
And you feel a bit misled.
It's not that they don't
Care. The television's
Put a thought inside your
Head like a Barry Manilow
Jingle I'd like to teach the
World to sing in perfect
Harmony a symphonic blank
Stare. It doesn't make you care.
Not designed to make you care.
They're betting you wont care.
They'll place a wager on your greed.
A wager on your pride
Why try to beat them when a million others tried
We are the whore.
Intellectually spayed
We are the queer
Dysfunctionally raised
One more pill to kill the pain,
One more pill to kill the pain
One more pill to kill the pain,
Living through conformity
One more prayer should keep me safe.
One more prayer to keep us safe
One more prayer to keep us safe
There's gonna be a better place
Lost the battle lost the war lost the things
Worth living for lost the will to win the fight
One more pill to kill the pain
The going gets tough the tough get debt
Don't pay attention pay the rent our next of kins
Pay for your sins a little faith should keep us safe
Save us
The human existence is failing
Resistance essential. The future
Written off. The odds are astronomically
Against us only
Moron and genius would fight a
Losing battle against the super
Ego when giving in is so damn comforting
And so we go on with our lives we
Know the truth but prefer lies
Lies are simple. Simple is bliss. Why
Go against tradition when we can
Admit defeat. Live in decline. Be there
Victim of our own design
With status quo built on suspect.
Why would anyone stick out their
Neck fellow member of club
We've got ours. I'd
Like to introduce
You to our host
He's got his and I've
Got mine. Meet
The Decline
1.I Wanna Be An Alcoholic
2.Olive Me
3.We Don't Play Ska Anymore
4.We Threw Gasoline on the Fire and now we Have Stumps for Arms and no
Eyebrows
5.We Ain't Shit
6.Drugs Are Good
7.The Fastest Longest Line
8.Vincent
9.Open Your Eyes
10.Forming
11.Last Caress
12.Lazy Train
I WANNA BE AN ALCOHOLIC
i wanna be an alcoholic i wanna be co-drug dependent i wanna be sedated most of the time i wanna sing, i wanna dance i wanna pass out and wet my pants i wanna be an alcoholic man
OLIVE ME
all of me, why not take all can't you see i'm no good without you? take these arms, i want to lose them take these lips, i'll never use them your goodbye left me with eyes how can i go on to without you? you took the best so why not take the rest? why not take all of me? all of me, why not take all of me can't you see i'm no good without you? take these arms, i want to lose them take these lips, i'll never use them your goodbye, left me with eyes that cry how can i go on to without you took the part that once was my heart why not take all of me?
WE DON'T PLAY SKA ANYMORE
we don't play ska anymore we don't play ska anymore cuz it sucks we don't play ska anymore we don't play ska anymore cuz we're shmucks
WE THREW GASOLINE ON THE FIRE AND NOW WE HAVE STUMPS FOR ARMS AND NO
EYEBROWS
brilliant? we're describing something dumb you create to desecrate the villain i've become a prophet, not to be made but heard speaks in tongues and sarcasm to me it's plain, to you absurd you don't know me let alone my intent actions do not always self represent i don't feel urgency in explaining my conscience so vaguely clear seen as jealousy so fast across the earth flower blooms it's planting fumes the miracle rebirth a cynic, in the search of something more the fragrant air cannot compare to what it was the day before remember the good old days remember the sound remember the sweet mustiness underground no, i don't feel the need for relivin' some things are better off dead never thought the furnace was going to burn us we rode the bounds for so long the comfort of the fire appetize us looks like we burned ourselves alive remember the old band we filled ears with pain nothing to lose there was nothing to gain i don't miss my span of attention i do miss my old friend tim
WE AIN'T SHIT
tear that poster off the wall it takes up too much space we ain't no fucking rock band, man we're a professional disgrace - is the word i would use to describe the noises we're making feedback, wrong key, a lack of dignity so don't think we don't know we're fuckin' losers washed up old men the years we'd play the same four chords over and over and once again posing as musicians justify what we get paid time to forfeit, we may be in the light, but we ain't shit we may not get respect you think we don't know we may be riding on a one way ticket down we're going down but i got no regrets they'll come in time i can't remember having a better time on the road to pity we just passed integrity pull the plug, put us out of this aural misery giving a new meaning to flogging a dead horse... so we all agree please drop us at the next glue factory yeah, yeah, yeah, we know that we ain't shit
DRUGS ARE GOOD
want to fuck off, drop out never trust a fuckin' hippie for that matter don't trust anyone quit school, don't work livin' up the music you punk if i could do it so could anyone drugs are good they make you do things that you know you not should and when you do them people think that you're cool and when you do them people think that you're cool want to join a punk band shave your head and get a tattoo you don't need talent just the attitude self destruction for no particular reason beat up everyone drugs are neat and you can buy them relatively cheap and when you do them people think that you're cool and when you do them people think that you're cool
THE FASTEST, LONGEST LINE
in the darkest tunnel it's nice to see a light not just a headlight like the one that's heading right for me it would be nice if things could turn out right turn out right yeah don't think i'll ever see the day i must have done something wrong or maybe pissed off god i think of chinese food when i think of life that's sweet and sour my life is sweet as saccharine you know 3 week old milk and grapes are not not the same, no i am the one johnny carcinogen i must have fucked with some witch in turn she cursed me, cursed my life at the end of the longest line that's where i will always be if you need to find me, just go to the end of the longest line but officer that was a yellow light the light was red, son insubordination, reckless driving i must be wrong, this can't be right i don't belong, this world is much to dangerous for someone lacking luck, like me at the end of the longest line that's where i will always be if you need to find me, just go to the end of the longest line at the end of the longest line that's where i will always be at the end of the longest line
VINCENT
starry, starry night paint your palette blue and gray look out on a summer day with eyes that know the darkness in my soul shadows on the hill sketch the trees and daffodils catch the breeze and winter chills in colors on the snowy linen land. now i understand what you tried to say to me and how you suffered for your sanity how you tried to set them free they would not listen; they did not know how perhaps they'll listen now starry, starry night portraits hung in empty halls frameless heads on nameless walls with eyes that watch the world and can't forget like strangers that you've met ragged men in ragged clothes the silver thorn, a bloody rose lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow now i think i know what you tried to say to me how you suffered for your sanity and you tried to set them free: they would not listen; they're not listening still perhaps they never will for they could not love you but still, your love was true and when no hope was left inside on that starry, starry night you took your life as lovers often do but i could've told you, vincent this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
OPEN YOUR EYES
at first i thought you were dead but now i see that you're wanted dead something i did, and they say yeah yeah blank gen, blank gen(eration) open your eyes open your eyes can't you see what's going on open your eyes open your eyes can't you see what's going wrong open your eyes well they tell you lies and you sing along open your eyes well they tell you lies and you sing along something about destruction television corruption yeah you've been blind you better make up your mind open your eyes open your eyes can't you see what's going on open your eyes open your eyes can't you see whats going wrong open your eyes well they tell you lies and you sing along open your eyes i don't know the words to this stupid fucking song open your eyes.... ahhhh open your eyes
FORMING (THE GERMS)
rip them down hold them up tell them that i'm your gun pull my trigger i am bigger than rip them down hold them up tell them that i'm your gun pull my trigger i'm bigger than mr. prez in his big white house listen he sez we're coming out infiltration-- we're numbing your minds concentration-- we've done time rip them down hold them up tell them that i'm your gun pull my trigger i am bigger than rip them down hold them up tell them that i'm your gun pull my trigger i'm bigger and never step down
LAST CARESS
i got something to say, i killed your baby today and it doesn't matter much to me, as long as it's dead. i got something to say, i raped your mother today and it doesn't matter much to me, as long as she's spread. sweet lovely death, i'm waiting for your breath, let me take one last caress. sweet lovely death, i'm waiting for your breath, let me take one last caress. i got something to say, i killed your baby today and it doesn't matter much to me, as long as it's dead. sweet lovely death, i'm waiting for your breath, let me take one last caress
LAZY TRAIN
i wish i could go so far away where time moves too slow day after day i'll wait, and i'll sit and watch the clouds as they go by i'll wait, and i'll sit and watch the clouds as they go by i have the sensation where laziness, procrastination is what i do best i'll wait, and i'll sit and watch the clouds as they go by i'll wait, and i'll sit and watch the clouds as they go by where has my ambition gone? i haven't seen it for so long am i a burden to someone? life, i am so tired of everything all my desire is vanishing i'll wait, and i'll sit and watch the clouds as they go by i'll wait, and i'll sit and watch the clouds as they go by i'll wait, and i'll sit and watch the clouds as they go by i'll wait, and i'll sit and watch the clouds as they go by
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