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| + | ====== Paroles ====== | ||
| + | ===== Devotchkas ===== | ||
| + | ==== One-Sided Society ==== | ||
| + | You've got a | ||
| + | problem, I'm so sick of you | ||
| + | You're always telling me what to do | ||
| + | I'm not perfect, I know my flaws | ||
| + | But you're not gonna be the one who lays down my laws | ||
| + | That doesn' | ||
| + | One sided society, | ||
| + | If you don't believe in the same thing | ||
| + | you're left out, you see | ||
| + | one sided society, | ||
| + | Point your finger at yourself | ||
| + | Before you point it at me, | ||
| + | Before you do accuse me, take a look at yourself | ||
| + | You've got the problem here, not anyone else | ||
| + | I don't need them and I don't need you | ||
| + | So what the fuck are you trying to prove | ||
| + | |||
| + | We can't play this and we can't play that | ||
| + | You're the fucking biggot as a matter of fact | ||
| + | I don't give a fuck if we can't play your shows | ||
| + | Try explaining yourself, you never come to us, I know. | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Disappointed ==== | ||
| + | There used to be a | ||
| + | time when I thought you were a friend | ||
| + | There used to be a time when the fun would never end | ||
| + | Here one day, gone the next | ||
| + | Forget the past, it's the best bet | ||
| + | Friendly faces, turned insane | ||
| + | Don't take it personally, it was them who changed | ||
| + | |||
| + | Disappointed in every way, every time i see you, | ||
| + | you turn away | ||
| + | Disappointed in every way, every time I see you, | ||
| + | you don't know what to say | ||
| + | Every time i see you, it's a different way to be | ||
| + | The way i look at you, the way you look at me | ||
| + | You piss me off with the way you are | ||
| + | What a disappointment even though i'm so far | ||
| + | away is where i want to live | ||
| + | Because I always knew you had nothing to give | ||
| + | |||
| + | Chance after chance to be a man | ||
| + | You let me down, and this is how I stand | ||
| + | I don't understand the things you do | ||
| + | I don't understand what you're trying to prove | ||
| + | To a later day I hold the future | ||
| + | But I know that nothing good will suit you. | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Hip Hop Kids ==== | ||
| + | I hate hip hop | ||
| + | kids, I hate their fucking noise | ||
| + | I hate the hip hop girls and i hate the hip hop boys | ||
| + | They want to stare you down when you're walking down the street | ||
| + | They want to have a laugh because your style doesn' | ||
| + | Hip hop music, what a laugh, god i hope that shit won't last | ||
| + | Baggy clothes, fucked up limp, they think its cool to act like a pimp | ||
| + | |||
| + | I hate hip hop girls | ||
| + | I hate hip hop boys | ||
| + | I hate hip hop kids | ||
| + | I hate hip hop noise | ||
| + | Way of life, there is no pride | ||
| + | Who fuckin cares if tupac died | ||
| + | I don't care, white or black, this song is not a racial attack | ||
| + | But i will still have my say, hip hop kids: go away! | ||
| + | |||
| + | Work a day of life, most of them have never heard of that | ||
| + | Government check, parents sitting home, getting fat | ||
| + | Don't give a fuck what you've got to say | ||
| + | Always with an attitude, when they pass they feel you should pay | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Annihilation ==== | ||
| + | We all know it' | ||
| + | like a game | ||
| + | Pieces of flesh involved in pain | ||
| + | Day after day, same old thing | ||
| + | Try different lives but always the same | ||
| + | Have the time of your lives | ||
| + | One more day 'till another dies | ||
| + | We all know it's bound to come | ||
| + | But who would have guessed, the other side would have won | ||
| + | |||
| + | Playing life like a movie, everone' | ||
| + | Some make it big, the others pay the toll | ||
| + | |||
| + | Time has come to stay alive | ||
| + | Annihilation of our kind | ||
| + | The scene is dying, maybe its dead | ||
| + | Just another fucker you wanna kick in the head | ||
| + | Try to find piece of mind | ||
| + | Keep on trying, its hard to find | ||
| + | People fuck you over the first chance they get | ||
| + | Never trust no one, my mind is set | ||
| + | Believe what you will, try believing in me | ||
| + | I'll tyr to take you ther to make you see | ||
| + | Stop the bull shit, enough is enough | ||
| + | Try to be so hard but I called your bluff. | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Sorry ==== | ||
| + | I won't say sorry | ||
| + | for what I've done | ||
| + | I won't say sorry for having fun | ||
| + | I won't take the blame | ||
| + | And I ain't gonna be ashamed | ||
| + | |||
| + | I won't say sorry for what I've done | ||
| + | I won't say sorry for having fun | ||
| + | |||
| + | Shout it out (x2) | ||
| + | I don't give a damn 'cause I'm proud of what I am (x2) | ||
| + | |||
| + | I won't say sorry to you | ||
| + | If you think I will, You know what you can do and | ||
| + | I won't apologize | ||
| + | And I won't put up with any of your lies | ||
| + | I won't say sorry to you | ||
| + | You can stuff that where you want to | ||
| + | |||
| + | Shout it out (x2) | ||
| + | I don't give a damn 'cause I'm proud of what I am (x2) | ||
| + | |||
| + | I won't say sorry for the way I act | ||
| + | I won't say sorry for it and that is a fact | ||
| + | I won't say sorry at all | ||
| + | I won't say sorry 'cause it makes me feel small | ||
| + | I won't say sorry for the way I act | ||
| + | I won't say sorry for it and that's a fact | ||
| + | |||
| + | Shout it out (x2) | ||
| + | I don't give a damn 'cause I'm proud of what I am (x2) | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Oi! Toy ==== | ||
| + | Knew you from | ||
| + | school- Over seven years | ||
| + | Never heard of nothing- Graduated Student-Council queer | ||
| + | Now you wanna hang | ||
| + | Got a skinhead boy to show all her friends | ||
| + | She's an Oi! Toy | ||
| + | |||
| + | Oi! Toy, Oi! Toy | ||
| + | You never knew shit | ||
| + | Oi! Toy, Oi! Toy | ||
| + | When you gonna quit? | ||
| + | |||
| + | Wears Fred Perry' | ||
| + | Doc Marten boots instead of her old trendy shoes | ||
| + | Kisses ass to hang with the girls at the shows | ||
| + | All the Oi music she thinks she knows | ||
| + | High School talk shit is her game | ||
| + | Thinking that her lies will gain her fame | ||
| + | |||
| + | Oi! toy, Oi! toy | ||
| + | Never knew shit | ||
| + | Oi! toy, Oi! toy | ||
| + | When you gonna quit | ||
| + | |||
| + | She's an Oi! Toy, Oi! toy | ||
| + | Never knew shit | ||
| + | Oi! toy, Oi! toy | ||
| + | Better wise up or you're gonna get hit | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Shit For Dreams ==== | ||
| + | Never to be happy | ||
| + | seems the way it's meant to be | ||
| + | Violence all around me- Now violence part of me | ||
| + | Chosen few get to have it all | ||
| + | While the rest of us always take the fall | ||
| + | |||
| + | We get shit for our dreams | ||
| + | Shit for our love | ||
| + | Shit for our jobs and | ||
| + | Shit for who we are | ||
| + | Shit for our dreams | ||
| + | Shit for our love | ||
| + | Shit for our future and | ||
| + | Shit for who we are | ||
| + | |||
| + | There' | ||
| + | Everything I've had you've taken from me | ||
| + | Hope for a future, future for what | ||
| + | An upper class job- raping the buck | ||
| + | |||
| + | We get shit for our dreams | ||
| + | Shit for our love | ||
| + | Shit for our jobs and | ||
| + | Shit for who we are | ||
| + | Shit for our dreams | ||
| + | Shit for our love | ||
| + | Shit for our family and | ||
| + | Shit for who we are | ||
| + | |||
| + | I don't what's right for me | ||
| + | I don't what I'm supposed to be | ||
| + | All I know is for those I care for best | ||
| + | Take what you can, never settle for less | ||
| + | I'll be okay, I've done it all before | ||
| + | Just another breather to be going back for more | ||
| + | |||
| + | We get shit for our dreams | ||
| + | Shit for our love | ||
| + | Shit for our jobs and | ||
| + | Shit for who we are | ||
| + | Shit for our dreams | ||
| + | Shit for our love | ||
| + | Shit for our family and | ||
| + | Shit for who we are | ||
| + | SHIT FOR DREAMS | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Damaged Goods ==== | ||
| + | We see her cum | ||
| + | around | ||
| + | Looking like a busted hound | ||
| + | She cums to all the shows | ||
| + | Ready to take off her clothes | ||
| + | For any guy in a band | ||
| + | As her pride slips her hand | ||
| + | |||
| + | She's got crabs | ||
| + | She's got the drip | ||
| + | She's a whore | ||
| + | She's damaged goods | ||
| + | She's got herpes | ||
| + | She's got aids | ||
| + | She's got it all | ||
| + | She's damaged goods | ||
| + | |||
| + | She always walks down the street | ||
| + | Acting like she's so sweet | ||
| + | But the truth we all know | ||
| + | She's nothing but an easy ho | ||
| + | If she only understood that | ||
| + | All she is, is damaged goods | ||
| + | |||
| + | She's a loose legged bitch | ||
| + | She only comes around to suck dick | ||
| + | Guys get her with ease | ||
| + | As she spreads a nasty disease | ||
| + | She should be tested 'cause | ||
| + | She must be infested | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Coppers In Force ==== | ||
| + | Coppers in Force | ||
| + | |||
| + | Coppers are out in force tonight | ||
| + | Better look out, better keep em in sight | ||
| + | Don't know what they' | ||
| + | Doesn' | ||
| + | |||
| + | Coppers are out (x2) | ||
| + | Coppers are out in force tonight | ||
| + | |||
| + | Piss on them for the shit they cause | ||
| + | Fuck 'em all for their fucked up laws | ||
| + | Doesn' | ||
| + | You're always on the wrong | ||
| + | And now it's your time to pay | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Mr. School Psychology ==== | ||
| + | Sitting in his | ||
| + | office behind his desk | ||
| + | Harvard badge on the wall- thinks he's the best | ||
| + | A smile on his face to seem like he cares | ||
| + | I'm just another troubled youth holding back her tears | ||
| + | |||
| + | What do you see when you're looking at me | ||
| + | Mr. School Psychology! | ||
| + | You haven' | ||
| + | Mr. School Psychology! | ||
| + | |||
| + | He brings you inside as he closes the door | ||
| + | Just another statistic to even the score | ||
| + | He asks his question, he asks you to reply | ||
| + | When its all said and done it was you who feels defied | ||
| + | |||
| + | What do you see when you're looking at me | ||
| + | Mr. School Psychology! | ||
| + | You haven' | ||
| + | Mr. School Psychology! | ||
| + | |||
| + | Went to school day after day | ||
| + | Got plenty of looks, but they got nothing to say | ||
| + | Plenty of friends known long years ago | ||
| + | No longer speak cause you're no more part of the show | ||
| + | |||
| + | What do you see when you're looking at me? | ||
| + | Mr. School Psychology! | ||
| + | You haven' | ||
| + | Mr. School Psychology! | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Pseudo Personality ==== | ||
| + | You pick out some | ||
| + | friends and to them you'll cling | ||
| + | Then you wait and see who next week will bring | ||
| + | You choose your friends wisely to take you to the top | ||
| + | you climb the social ladder and don't know when to stop | ||
| + | |||
| + | Suck 'em in and spit them out | ||
| + | thats what you're all about | ||
| + | The time will come, won't be long | ||
| + | people will notice somethings' | ||
| + | Shit on people and they soon will see | ||
| + | you have a pseudo-personality | ||
| + | |||
| + | You stumbled into punk and saw your way in | ||
| + | doing anything you could to fit in | ||
| + | You lead people on and they fall in your trap | ||
| + | you get what you need and you leave them flat | ||
| + | |||
| + | Suck 'em in and spit them out | ||
| + | thats what you're all about | ||
| + | The time will come, won't be long | ||
| + | people will notice somethings' | ||
| + | Shit on people and they soon will see | ||
| + | you have a pseudo-personality | ||
| + | |||
| + | You're outta control and all I've got to say | ||
| + | is what goes around comes around one day | ||
| + | One step at a time you're knocking people down | ||
| + | look at your nose-its turning brown | ||
| + | |||
| + | Suck 'em in and spit them out | ||
| + | thats what you're all about | ||
| + | The time will come, won't be long | ||
| + | people will notice somethings' | ||
| + | Shit on people and they soon will see | ||
| + | you have a pseudo-personality | ||
| + | |||
| + | It won't be long, just wait and see | ||
| + | people are gonna' notice how fake you can be | ||
| + | Their gonna' realize you're nothing but a fluke | ||
| + | stop what you're doing-you' | ||
| + | |||
| + | Suck 'em in and spit them out | ||
| + | thats what you're all about | ||
| + | The time will come, won't be long | ||
| + | people will notice somethings' | ||
| + | Shit on people and they soon will see | ||
| + | you have a pseudo-personality | ||
| + | (x2) | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== The Wicked Heart ==== | ||
| + | I was young and so | ||
| + | naive | ||
| + | wearing my heart on my sleeve | ||
| + | and so I gave it to you | ||
| + | now left in pieces like broken jewels | ||
| + | you just up and left me here | ||
| + | for rot-gut gin and cheap beer | ||
| + | but I'm over crying and into fits | ||
| + | sad to see you go, you piece of shit | ||
| + | |||
| + | I have a wicked heart because of you | ||
| + | now hate is all that I can do | ||
| + | I have a wicked heart because of you | ||
| + | now hate is all I'll ever do | ||
| + | |||
| + | endless tears I cried for years | ||
| + | your endless bottoms of empty beers | ||
| + | smiling with your drink in hand | ||
| + | to think I once called you a & | ||
| + | i was always 2nd best, but what could I do? | ||
| + | when you loved a bottle and I loved YOU | ||
| + | |||
| + | I have a wicked heart because of you | ||
| + | now hate is all that I can do | ||
| + | I have a wicked heart because of you | ||
| + | now hate is all I'll ever do | ||
| + | |||
| + | it makes me sick to think I cared | ||
| + | knowing you were never there | ||
| + | and you'll go on, what will you be? | ||
| + | never again a part of me | ||
| + | with empty hearts and open hands | ||
| + | you will hold your tainted stance | ||
| + | remember me when you fall apart | ||
| + | because you gave me this wicked heart | ||
| + | |||
| + | I have a wicked heart because of you | ||
| + | now hate is all that I can do | ||
| + | I have a wicked heart because of you | ||
| + | now hate is all I'll ever do | ||
| + | (x2) | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Negative Reaction ==== | ||
| + | you like to mock | ||
| + | us but don't you know | ||
| + | you're just like the rest-you' | ||
| + | and just like a product on a shelf | ||
| + | you can be bought or you can be sold | ||
| + | |||
| + | But your negative reaction | ||
| + | won't bring me down | ||
| + | No matter what you say or do | ||
| + | I'll keep standing my ground | ||
| + | |||
| + | You love to point fingers and yet just the same | ||
| + | whats unique about you when you're a pawn in a game | ||
| + | just like a window-front mannequin | ||
| + | your face has no identifiable name | ||
| + | |||
| + | But your negative reaction | ||
| + | won't bring me down | ||
| + | No matter what you say or do | ||
| + | I'll keep standing my ground | ||
| + | |||
| + | I don't agree with how you think-you tell me I'm not right | ||
| + | you judge the book by the cover without a peek inside | ||
| + | You've got an ignorant answer for everything I do | ||
| + | you've got a chip on your shoulder and a bad attitude | ||
| + | |||
| + | But your negative reaction | ||
| + | won't bring me down | ||
| + | No matter what you say or do | ||
| + | I'll keep standing my ground | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Pushed To The Limit ==== | ||
| + | He was a young boy | ||
| + | in school | ||
| + | all the kids played him a fool | ||
| + | a quiet boy, no friends at all | ||
| + | he tried to fit but still felt small | ||
| + | |||
| + | Fucked up family-nowhere to turn | ||
| + | Kept his feelings inside-soon he'd learn | ||
| + | this boy was always left alone | ||
| + | maybe things would be OK if someone had known | ||
| + | |||
| + | Pushed to the limit | ||
| + | with nowhere to go | ||
| + | what did they do to make this boy blow? | ||
| + | Pushed to the limit | ||
| + | what a surprise | ||
| + | this quiet lonely boy-and 5 kids have died | ||
| + | |||
| + | Everyday he was pushed even more | ||
| + | holding it in, his hatred soared | ||
| + | The kids at school, hurting his pride | ||
| + | everyone ignored him-pushed him aside | ||
| + | |||
| + | They called him a loser, knocked him around | ||
| + | all of 'em pushed him to the ground | ||
| + | He tried to defend himself and failed | ||
| + | til one day the thoughts in his mind prevailed | ||
| + | |||
| + | Pushed to the limit | ||
| + | with nowhere to go | ||
| + | what did they do to make this boy blow? | ||
| + | Pushed to the limit | ||
| + | what a surprise | ||
| + | this quiet lonely boy-and 5 kids have died | ||
| + | |||
| + | Next day at school he had a gun | ||
| + | kids continued pushing and making fun | ||
| + | not knowing what he had planned | ||
| + | they didn't notice the gun in his hand | ||
| + | |||
| + | Victims of their own demise | ||
| + | one by one he stared in their eyes | ||
| + | He pulled the gun and shot 'em all | ||
| + | and laughed to himself as he watched em fall | ||
| + | |||
| + | Pushed to the limit | ||
| + | with nowhere to go | ||
| + | what did they do to make this boy blow? | ||
| + | Pushed to the limit | ||
| + | what a surprise | ||
| + | this quiet lonely boy-and 5 kids have died | ||
| + | (x2) | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Live Fast Die Young ==== | ||
| + | Boy with no name, | ||
| + | he was only 18 | ||
| + | Never lughed to much | ||
| + | Hated the monarchy | ||
| + | Yes he hated the queen | ||
| + | Real antisocial and he acted real mean | ||
| + | Was he in a dream? | ||
| + | Dowsing her lights was in | ||
| + | In his dreams | ||
| + | |||
| + | Rumpa, rumpa, rumpa, hey, hey | ||
| + | Rumpa, rumpa | ||
| + | Rumpa, rumpa, rumpa, hey, hey | ||
| + | Rumpa, rumpa | ||
| + | |||
| + | So full of hate and full of fury | ||
| + | To tell you a story | ||
| + | You would say | ||
| + | He was a one man jury | ||
| + | Catalogue of anger posted through your door | ||
| + | Your door, your door, your door | ||
| + | A chance would come to even the score | ||
| + | |||
| + | Stole a gun and he stole a car | ||
| + | Oh boy, oh boy | ||
| + | With a pretty doll he would go far | ||
| + | Down to london where the bright lights are | ||
| + | Lights are, lights are, lights are | ||
| + | And i say | ||
| + | The mission his decision | ||
| + | |||
| + | He took out the gun | ||
| + | On that fateful day | ||
| + | The winds blew cold , the sky turned grey | ||
| + | He pointed the gun | ||
| + | And then he pulled the trigger | ||
| + | The message that he would now deliver | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Travel In Packs ==== | ||
| + | Here you come | ||
| + | looking to fight | ||
| + | making sure to ruin the night | ||
| + | thinking everyones full of fear | ||
| + | when really no one wants you here | ||
| + | coming to shows in a pack | ||
| + | you have to make sure you have back | ||
| + | i look and see how pathetic you are | ||
| + | the way you live, you won't get far | ||
| + | |||
| + | You travel in packs cuz' you can't fight alone | ||
| + | You travel in packs-all of eachother' | ||
| + | You travel in packs-you have small dicks | ||
| + | You travel in packs-you make me sick | ||
| + | |||
| + | Knock him down, kick him in the face | ||
| + | all of you one steady pace | ||
| + | look at that-you made him bleed | ||
| + | Off of this is how you feed | ||
| + | call your friends to come around | ||
| + | so you can knock him to the ground | ||
| + | you're all ready to attack | ||
| + | just as long as he's held back | ||
| + | |||
| + | You travel in packs cuz' you can't fight alone | ||
| + | You travel in packs-all of eachother' | ||
| + | You travel in packs-you have small dicks | ||
| + | You travel in packs-you make me sick | ||
| + | |||
| + | Look and see the people you harrass | ||
| + | then when confronted, you'll kiss ass | ||
| + | you have a different view everytime | ||
| + | and you'll never be a friend of mine | ||
| + | what the fuck are you're politics? | ||
| + | you like keeping them a secret | ||
| + | You say its about American pride | ||
| + | get off the fence and pick a side | ||
| + | |||
| + | You travel in packs cuz' you can't fight alone | ||
| + | You travel in packs-all of eachother' | ||
| + | You travel in packs-you have small dicks | ||
| + | You travel in packs-you make me sick | ||
| + | |||
| + | All of you with something to prove | ||
| + | always ready to make a move | ||
| + | but you know if it's one on one | ||
| + | you would be the first to run | ||
| + | I think its funny when you act tough | ||
| + | you'll all leave when it gets rough | ||
| + | how do you think you're cool | ||
| + | when we all know that your a bunch of fools? | ||
| + | |||
| + | You travel in packs cuz' you can't fight alone | ||
| + | You travel in packs-all of eachother' | ||
| + | You travel in packs-you have small dicks | ||
| + | You travel in packs-you make me sick | ||
| + | (x2) | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== What Happened? ==== | ||
| + | One person talks | ||
| + | alot of shit and everyone listens | ||
| + | another speaks the truth and no one cares | ||
| + | the scene is nothing but blank stares | ||
| + | no one has a mind of their own | ||
| + | |||
| + | What happened to the music? | ||
| + | I can't hear it! | ||
| + | What happened to the unity? | ||
| + | I can't see it! | ||
| + | What's happened to the scene? It's all lies... | ||
| + | |||
| + | The lies are spreading fast like a nasty disease | ||
| + | the kids are gonna' agree just to appease | ||
| + | you're all full of shit and I don't care | ||
| + | You can take your rumours and shove 'em up your ass | ||
| + | |||
| + | What happened to the music? | ||
| + | I can't hear it! | ||
| + | What happened to the unity? | ||
| + | I can't see it! | ||
| + | What's happened to the scene? It's all lies... | ||
| + | |||
| + | Who are you to judge-you' | ||
| + | Sit on your throne but you'll be alone | ||
| + | Don't let your ego soar cuz' no ones listening | ||
| + | you're gonna' be the one who's left behind | ||
| + | |||
| + | What happened to the music? | ||
| + | I can't hear it! | ||
| + | What happened to the unity? | ||
| + | I can't see it! | ||
| + | What's happened to the scene? It's all lies... | ||
| + | |||
| + | This whole things gonna' blow up in your face | ||
| + | Everyones gonna' realize you're a disgrace | ||
| + | you think you've got the scene by the collar | ||
| + | But people will realize and stop being followers | ||
| + | |||
| + | What happened to the music? | ||
| + | I can't hear it! | ||
| + | What happened to the unity? | ||
| + | I can't see it! | ||
| + | What's happened to the scene? It's all lies... | ||
| + | |||
| + | You think you've got the scene under your wing | ||
| + | but things aren't always as they seem | ||
| + | it's slipping from your fingers as I speak | ||
| + | You're gonna' realize your way too weak | ||
| + | |||
| + | What happened to the music? | ||
| + | I can't hear it! | ||
| + | What happened to the unity? | ||
| + | I can't see it! | ||
| + | What's happened to the scene? It's all lies... | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Transparent Creed ==== | ||
| + | you preach with | ||
| + | such conviction | ||
| + | but your life mirrors contradiction | ||
| + | daddy foots the bills | ||
| + | as you live a life of priveleged frills | ||
| + | buying hair dye with mommy' | ||
| + | yet you bitch that life is so hard | ||
| + | with a punker-than-thou attitude | ||
| + | you hide behind a facade to elude | ||
| + | |||
| + | You're a simple book to read | ||
| + | with your transparent creed | ||
| + | Your facade recedes | ||
| + | to your front-we do heed. | ||
| + | |||
| + | sent to an ivy league school | ||
| + | only to come out a corporate fool | ||
| + | one day sporting daddy' | ||
| + | next day your politi-punk stance condescends | ||
| + | your opinions are ineffectual | ||
| + | you're a phoney pseudo-intellectual | ||
| + | out to prove yourself with verbal affrays | ||
| + | but your prescence here is just a phase | ||
| + | |||
| + | You're a simple book to read | ||
| + | with your transparent creed | ||
| + | Your facade recedes | ||
| + | to your front-we do heed. | ||
| + | |||
| + | you make attempts to theorize | ||
| + | with motives contrived to criticize | ||
| + | you'll find ways to falsly justify your guise | ||
| + | to explain to yourself your lies | ||
| + | you'll be gone in two years-an accurate prediction | ||
| + | and elsewhere you'll live out a life of fiction | ||
| + | family money affords your fleeting radical views | ||
| + | but nothing can buy you true virtues | ||
| + | |||
| + | You're a simple book to read | ||
| + | with your transparent creed | ||
| + | Your facade recedes | ||
| + | to your front-we do heed.</ | ||
| + | you preach with | ||
| + | such conviction | ||
| + | but your life mirrors contradiction | ||
| + | daddy foots the bills | ||
| + | as you live a life of priveleged frills | ||
| + | buying hair dye with mommy' | ||
| + | yet you bitch that life is so hard | ||
| + | with a punker-than-thou attitude | ||
| + | you hide behind a facade to elude | ||
| + | |||
| + | You're a simple book to read | ||
| + | with your transparent creed | ||
| + | Your facade recedes | ||
| + | to your front-we do heed. | ||
| + | (x2) | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Gone Crazy ==== | ||
| + | Violence isn't an | ||
| + | answer to problems you've got | ||
| + | but people sure use the excuse here alot | ||
| + | If you don't like someone or how they look | ||
| + | show 'em your hatred with a left hook | ||
| + | How silly is this shit-its making me sick | ||
| + | ruining fun by acting like pricks | ||
| + | I look around and see so much gone wrong | ||
| + | how much longer can this crap go on? | ||
| + | |||
| + | Has everyone all gone crazy? | ||
| + | I think everyone' | ||
| + | Has everyone all gone crazy? | ||
| + | I think I'm going-gone-CRAZY! | ||
| + | |||
| + | You pay eights bucks to get into the show | ||
| + | but it gets cut off early cuz theres a fight-way to go! | ||
| + | I'm tired of calling it an early night | ||
| + | because some tough bonehead went picking a fight | ||
| + | Someone once called your friend you now call a foe | ||
| + | so you & | ||
| + | this petty nonsense is giving punk a bad name | ||
| + | and hooligans like you are putting good kids to shame | ||
| + | |||
| + | Has everyone all gone crazy? | ||
| + | I think everyone' | ||
| + | Has everyone all gone crazy? | ||
| + | I think I'm going-gone-CRAZY! | ||
| + | |||
| + | How many more kids do you have to drop? | ||
| + | how many more venues will close before this stops? | ||
| + | How many more good times must come to a halt? | ||
| + | you can't even answer cuz' you know you're at fault | ||
| + | |||
| + | Has everyone all gone crazy? | ||
| + | I think everyone' | ||
| + | Has everyone all gone crazy? | ||
| + | I think I'm going-gone-CRAZY! | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Her Love Is Innocence ==== | ||
| + | When they 1st met, | ||
| + | he swept her off her feet | ||
| + | with a boyish smile, acting so sweet | ||
| + | They talked alot-got along really well | ||
| + | little did she know-she was entering his hell | ||
| + | Her love grew stronger with every day | ||
| + | She'd always wish he'd never change in any way | ||
| + | as time passed on he started to change | ||
| + | The innocence left him-he was becoming so strange | ||
| + | |||
| + | Her love is innocence | ||
| + | he took her by surprise | ||
| + | her love is innocence | ||
| + | in her weakness he prides | ||
| + | her love is innocence | ||
| + | love will always be blind | ||
| + | her love is innocence | ||
| + | trying to break from his bind | ||
| + | |||
| + | things were going great | ||
| + | he was liked by her friends | ||
| + | he made her happy | ||
| + | she never wanted it to end | ||
| + | the days went by | ||
| + | and the closer they got | ||
| + | in her open heart | ||
| + | she gave him a special spot | ||
| + | |||
| + | perfect in others eyes | ||
| + | if they'd only known more | ||
| + | like what went on behind his closed doors | ||
| + | he hid it well by trying to act so cute | ||
| + | scared for herself she had to remain mute | ||
| + | with his short temper he was always ready to snap | ||
| + | with no conscience he'd set up his trap | ||
| + | she always kept quiet-scared of what he might do | ||
| + | he made her sick, left her black and blue | ||
| + | |||
| + | Her love is innocence | ||
| + | he took her by surprise | ||
| + | her love is innocence | ||
| + | in her weakness he prides | ||
| + | her love is innocence | ||
| + | love will always be blind | ||
| + | her love is innocence | ||
| + | trying to break from his bind | ||
| + | |||
| + | she tried to leave but she was scared of his threats | ||
| + | he was relentless and he never had any regrets | ||
| + | he'd push her around and then laugh in her face | ||
| + | held her at knifpoint to show her his place | ||
| + | wheres that sweet boy | ||
| + | she had met years before? | ||
| + | she didn't understand as he knocked her to the floor | ||
| + | she picked herself up and left him behind | ||
| + | all he has left | ||
| + | is his warped and twisted mind | ||
| + | |||
| + | Her love is innocence | ||
| + | he took her by surprise | ||
| + | her love is innocence | ||
| + | in her weakness he prides | ||
| + | her love is innocence | ||
| + | love will always be blind | ||
| + | her love is innocence | ||
| + | trying to break from his bind | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ==== Like Animals ==== | ||
| + | A grey sky falls | ||
| + | on blood-soaked land where children used to play | ||
| + | theres no more laughter in the air-its all been blown away | ||
| + | The bodies burn in the sun as you just march on by | ||
| + | so handsome in your unifroms, but you bat not an eye | ||
| + | |||
| + | Like animals | ||
| + | gun-toting freaks | ||
| + | cracked-up in cami | ||
| + | minds so weak | ||
| + | possesed like zombies in the night | ||
| + | all you want's to kill and fight | ||
| + | |||
| + | & | ||
| + | but you can't wash the blood from your hands.. | ||
| + | and giving you the 'right to kill' | ||
| + | and a loaded gun will not make you a man...& | ||
| + | |||
| + | Like life-sized G.I. Joe's you go-programmed to kill | ||
| + | trained to massacre other human beings at will | ||
| + | so well trained, with guns aimed-you rip 'em up with no remorse | ||
| + | you don't hesitate to pull the trigger-it' | ||
| + | |||
| + | Like animals | ||
| + | gun-toting freaks | ||
| + | cracked-up in cami | ||
| + | minds so weak | ||
| + | possesed like zombies in the night | ||
| + | all you want's to kill and fight | ||
| + | |||
| + | Your minds poisoned to think it just | ||
| + | to leave children dead in the dust | ||
| + | Oh my soldier hero! Bodies 'round the place... | ||
| + | when it's time to come home how can you look me in the face? | ||
| + | The body count rises, your conscience falls | ||
| + | but you don't even care at all | ||