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+ | ====== Paroles ====== | ||
+ | ===== D.O.A ===== | ||
+ | ==== ALREADY DEAD ==== | ||
+ | Too many geeks, | ||
+ | too many miles. too many stagedives into the pile. too many beers, too many | ||
+ | cops. too many rednecks at the truckstop. they hate our guts, don't like our | ||
+ | kind. but we turned the tables on some real swine. chorus: can't kill us, | ||
+ | already dead. too much shit, that's in our heads. don't give a fuck what they | ||
+ | said cauze we're all, already dead. got no style, no grand finale. just hearing | ||
+ | loss and an old rand mcnally. too many scams, too many creeps. lotsa fastfood, | ||
+ | nowhere to sleep. they say we're wrong, gonna burn in hell. here's a noseload, | ||
+ | choke on it pal. | ||
+ | ==== DEATH MACHINE ==== | ||
+ | |||
+ | Hey cut it, slash | ||
+ | it, rip it apart. dump deadly crap, that's just the start. damn the rivers, damn | ||
+ | the valleys, damn the burnin' | ||
+ | anyway. chorus: death machine - now i'm dyin. death machine - don't give a damn. | ||
+ | death machine - on the frontline. death machine - got no retreat. a billion | ||
+ | dollar profit, a bigger debt. with third world rape, that's what you get. they | ||
+ | cut it down an' loot it, for what they want. if money' | ||
+ | genocide. (chorus) as i walk through the valley of death and i see what, what is | ||
+ | left. it rips me, rips me apart. death machine tears out my heart. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BOMBS AWAY ==== | ||
+ | Hey hey, get out | ||
+ | of my way just got back from the u.s.a. take a look at the t.v. screen see the | ||
+ | visions of the western dream. a war fought with compassion a calculated | ||
+ | reaction. chorus: stay tuned and see what's seen. lotta stuff, can't get enough. | ||
+ | lots threats an' heroes too. more fun than donahue and there they go " | ||
+ | away." and there they go " | ||
+ | clean against an enemy, ruthless and mean. we only hit him where he carries his | ||
+ | gun. they carpet bombed everyone. chorus: stay tuned and see what's seen. lotta | ||
+ | stuff, can't get enough. lots threats an' heroes too. more fun than the price is | ||
+ | right and there they go " | ||
+ | and there they go, falling out of the sky. see the fireworks, as the planes go | ||
+ | by. skill and speed and computer brain. but there ain't no mikes on the screams | ||
+ | of pain. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE LIVING DEAD ==== | ||
+ | There' | ||
+ | gone. nothing left, no faith. my head is dazed, twisted and confused. everything | ||
+ | seems crazed. sun & rain, wind & time. have taken back their peace. i stand | ||
+ | alongside the enemy. for me there' | ||
+ | and make 'em just like you and me. stripmine my human soul. and leave a lifeless | ||
+ | entity. life living dead we fill the streets. staring vacantly. sex, death and | ||
+ | t.v. ads. disconnected from reality. circuits in my head. programmed and | ||
+ | replaced. stimulate my new world joy. watch me stuff my face and what it' | ||
+ | worth, to save this world. less and less it seems indeed. just tell me i'll pay | ||
+ | any price as long as you don't involve me. (chorus) staring vacantly, sex, | ||
+ | death, and t.v. ads. believing that they' | ||
+ | mindless entity, sex, death, and t.v. ads staring vacantly. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== I PLAYED THE FOOL ==== | ||
+ | I went to a club, | ||
+ | the bandd was fast but the liquor was quicker, they took all my cash. the | ||
+ | bouncers threw me out, like a bowl of goulash. chorus: they said i played the | ||
+ | fool last night. got a talent for trouble i should copyright. i put myself in | ||
+ | the spotlight. yeah, i played the fool. well i don't usually lose my cool. but | ||
+ | this geek was actin' like a real tool. so i drove his car into a swimmin' | ||
+ | (chorus) i am what i am, an' that's all i am. an' you know sometimes i just | ||
+ | don't give a damn. the cops took me off to jail. i though i could land some kind | ||
+ | of bail but the judge took one look an' said no sale. (chorus) some people say | ||
+ | i'm kinda rude just depends on what you call crude. i guess i'm just one | ||
+ | loud-mouthed dude. (chorus) i am waht i am, that's all i am. an you'll go my | ||
+ | way, if ya got some kinda jam. i played the fool last night, i got no case of | ||
+ | stage fright. i was drinkin' | ||
+ | fool last night. drivin' | ||
+ | thought i was in a prizefight. i played the fool last night. thought i was in a | ||
+ | prizefight. i played the fool last night. i guess i was a little bit tight. i | ||
+ | played the fool last night. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== TOO FUCKIN' | ||
+ | I listen to you | ||
+ | talk an' you're talkin' | ||
+ | got a big mouth, that you ought to shut. you think i'm listening, blow that out | ||
+ | your butt. chorus: you're so heavy - so heavy, way too heavy. too fuckin' | ||
+ | - too heavy. fuckin' | ||
+ | don't mean shit. but you think you're heavy duty - fuckin' | ||
+ | duty. you say you really give 'er, you talk about your dick. there' | ||
+ | every crowd, i'm gonna ralph, quick. chorus: you're so heavy - so heavy, way too | ||
+ | heavy. too fuckin' | ||
+ | nothin' | ||
+ | - eat shit. fuckin' | ||
+ | the fan. ya better start lookin' | ||
+ | that you ought to shut. you think i'm listening, blow that out your butt. | ||
+ | chorus: you're so heavy - ya bonehead. way too heavy. too fuckin' | ||
+ | dickwad. fuckin' | ||
+ | don't mean shit. but you think you're heavy duty - yeah right. fuckin' | ||
+ | duty. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== HOLE IN THE SKY ==== | ||
+ | You can't see it, | ||
+ | but it's a mess. killing the ozone, put our planet to death. making profits, out | ||
+ | of thin air. you can't hide anywhere. cause there' | ||
+ | ozone' | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | might be suicide. it's pretty obvious, you think they'd learn. but when money | ||
+ | comes first, we're all gonna fry. burn, yeah you're gonna burn. yeah you' | ||
+ | gonna burn. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== HEY SISTER ==== | ||
+ | It's the same old | ||
+ | crap, got no excuse. she gets beat, she gets abused. you think she's something, | ||
+ | for you to use. you think that's right, your buddy thinks so too. chorus: hey | ||
+ | man, there ain't no excuse. your hatred' | ||
+ | try to stand up strong. the same ol' crap been goin' on too long. t.v. & | ||
+ | magazines ingrain your condition. subserfvent ads reinforce a sad tradition. you | ||
+ | beat her at home, you harass her at work. you think might is right, you macho | ||
+ | jerk. she's second class in every land. she's told at school, you're not as good | ||
+ | as a man. how long can this go on, you know it's wrong. it's been a man's world | ||
+ | for far too long. | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== USE YOUR RAINCOAT ==== | ||
+ | The weather gets | ||
+ | worse, by the day. a storm that's building, comin' your way. better watch out, | ||
+ | what you might get. better watch out, you're gonna regret. but whatcha gonna do, | ||
+ | with someone new. who ya playin' | ||
+ | what you might get. better watch out, you're gonna regret. chorus: use your | ||
+ | raincoat you might catch your death. use your rubbers or give it a rest. ain' | ||
+ | no secret, ain't no magic. keep your head, it might be tragic. better watch out, | ||
+ | what you might get. better watch out, hedge your bets. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== LEGALIZED THEFT ==== | ||
+ | Well it's a system | ||
+ | of greed. where priorities are askew. it seems the people who do real work have | ||
+ | holes in their shoes. complete a touchdown pass and you'll get all the press. | ||
+ | the distribution of wealth is a joke and the joke is on you. chorus: legalized | ||
+ | theft - it's like a money printing press. legalized theft - let the wrong rule | ||
+ | the rest. to make your mark, you've got to cut your costs. and if you look away | ||
+ | now, your spinoffs could get lost. create a toxic brew and new products too. | ||
+ | filters, sunscreens and hordes of medicine too. chorus: legalized theft - it' | ||
+ | like a money printing press. legalized theft - so the wrong can rule the rest. | ||
+ | but the biggest crooks of all sit elected on top. makin' laws to help their | ||
+ | friends while they pay off the cops. then they tell all the natives they got no | ||
+ | rights here. now they' | ||
+ | legalized theft - it's like a money printing press. legalized theft - and for us | ||
+ | there ain't much left. legalized theft - you better take the crumbs that's left. | ||
+ | legalized theft - so the wrong can rule the rest. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== ROSEMARY' | ||
+ | Innocence, that | ||
+ | magic day. you've told yourself, you've changed your ways. you've joined society | ||
+ | an end to your debauchery. who knew what's to come. pleasure leads to pain. | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | eyes. short of breath, barely alive. drag yourself to the very brink. sleep | ||
+ | deprived, still can't think. and now it's clear just what you've scored. many | ||
+ | years in hell is your reward. and your house, a prison wing. and you're the | ||
+ | warden for that evil thing. to make your escape there' | ||
+ | what was once an arduous task seems more like a holiday. (chorus) in no time at | ||
+ | all look how much you've aged. now you look at the outside world fading in the | ||
+ | haze. (chorus) cold sweat, runny eyes. short of breath, barely alive. day & | ||
+ | night, melt in time. torture' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BEATIN' | ||
+ | You see them on | ||
+ | stage like a bunch of creeps. they' | ||
+ | heaps. they got their make-up kits on their hairspray tour. prefab rehash the | ||
+ | band de jour. chorus: what you see is what you get. beatin' | ||
+ | it to death. they wiggle their butts and shake their poodle doos. beatin' | ||
+ | rock' | ||
+ | l.a. an' grab your crotch. put your hands in the air, cause you know it's the | ||
+ | most. stuff in your earplugs in and stick your fingers down your throat. | ||
+ | (chorus) they say they gave their lives to rock' | ||
+ | dump 'em into a 6 foot hole. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== TIME OF ILLUSION ==== | ||
+ | No time for the | ||
+ | present no development and no design. prefabrications, | ||
+ | reason seek a place in time. chorus: it's a time, time of illusion. many million | ||
+ | minds in a state of confusion. a disposable future looms in the dust of history. | ||
+ | it's a time, time of illusion. no plan for tomorrow, the taxman' | ||
+ | i ain't got time for now sorrow, can't even take it with me to my grave. | ||
+ | (chorus) a dying man at his end, with a liver disease takes a part from a | ||
+ | chimpanzee. now he's walkin' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== PHANTOM ZONE ==== | ||
+ | A cold wind, a | ||
+ | breath in time. an emptiness in the grand design. somewhere along the path we | ||
+ | lost our way. more money spent than we've ever dreamed. more people lost in a | ||
+ | silent scream. throwing back their pain, the world' | ||
+ | gone, yeah they' | ||
+ | room, a money machine makes cheques and numbers printed on a screen. each life a | ||
+ | code, an endless file. a list of lives that don't fit in. looking for a reason, | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | they' | ||
+ | time we realized, that we are not to blame. upon this world, all the people are | ||
+ | the same. so don't just disappear, to shrivel up and die. even a giant can be | ||
+ | stricken by a fly. chorus: but they' | ||
+ | words to a nameless song. yeah they' | ||
+ | phantom zone. yeah they' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BLIND MEN ==== | ||
+ | They got no brains | ||
+ | an' they got no eyes they swallowed the lies got hatred in their minds. they try | ||
+ | to look for what they don't understand. chorus: blind men can't see got their | ||
+ | heads up their butts blind men don't know they' | ||
+ | men got no eyes blind men all around. they yell from their cars they hunt who | ||
+ | they hate put the boots to them they outnumber then they break. they keep on | ||
+ | spreading more fucked up kids strength in their numbers but not in their heads | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== KILL YA LATER ==== | ||
+ | Profits are high | ||
+ | and life is cheap you're into the shit and it's knee deep maybe you remember who | ||
+ | you sold it to now they' | ||
+ | how many, you fucked up --- what else is new i hope that it gets to ya soon you | ||
+ | fucked up --- that's bad shit you fucked up --- yeah you boned 'em it'll kill ya | ||
+ | later. double the guns and double the fun do ya feel lucky punk! don't worry | ||
+ | 'cause guns don't kill maybe they won't, but people will (chorus) the end is | ||
+ | near, better call your mom call your pals, they' | ||
+ | some butt, anything will do pick them up from your daughter' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== ORDER ==== | ||
+ | The home viewers | ||
+ | just don't care they' | ||
+ | new and it isn't there so here it comes, the big idea the public trustworthy | ||
+ | panacea completely different from the other shows with a message as plain as the | ||
+ | blood on his nose everything, everything' | ||
+ | saving lives and busingheads brought to you safe in your beds today' | ||
+ | could be nearby call us up if you see the guy operators are standing by hey | ||
+ | kids! come and see look upon the face of the enemy what do you care if we beat | ||
+ | or kill him he's not a person, he's a cartoon villain everythin, everthing' | ||
+ | order real live thugs for you to blame turn one in and share the fame a | ||
+ | primt-time hero with your name and don't it make you feel safe to watch them ply | ||
+ | their trade to know you're not behind the whell of that smashed up car to have | ||
+ | been there at the moment someone' | ||
+ | network bosses are the future of due process appointed moral guardians to serve | ||
+ | and protect the home audience | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== YOU'RE PAYING FOR YOUR BODY NOW ==== | ||
+ | Prescription | ||
+ | medication prostate examination glasses to correct your vision inhaler for your | ||
+ | lung condition chorus: you're paying for your body now it's gonna fall apart on | ||
+ | you anyhow. dental insurance plan tampons designed by a man live-in care and | ||
+ | life-support how much life can you afford? (chorus) here's a body you didn' | ||
+ | pick it may need maintenance, | ||
+ | proportion to pay to simply be everybody knows that life is free but living | ||
+ | costs a fortune (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WORRIES ==== | ||
+ | Everybody' | ||
+ | worryin', | ||
+ | pops using up your precious time, suckin' | ||
+ | mind, a thought parade of strife how powerful is the mind in shaping things to | ||
+ | come. the only way to tame the beast is to drink until you're numb we'd save a | ||
+ | lot of money if we only could unwind we've thought ourselves into a world bent | ||
+ | on suicide hemmorrhoids, | ||
+ | pollution, b.o., worms!!! you're worryin' | ||
+ | true shove 'em to the back of your mind but they' | ||
+ | that you acquire slowly eats away your soul and turns you from a person to a | ||
+ | fleshed-out walking hole | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== ROAD HILL ==== | ||
+ | Rednecks, | ||
+ | truckstop highway patrol, hog-slop, mud-flaps, garth brooks, c/b/ radio and map | ||
+ | boks so you walk right in like a nightmare nose rings and purple hair dumb | ||
+ | cowboys need a thrill they'd like to make you road kill chorus: you don't know | ||
+ | who might pull their gun at the truckadero, it's american fun come on and chow | ||
+ | the slop just watch your back at the greasy truck-stop. praise the lord! got a | ||
+ | gun rack, a rebel flag, and a cold six pack! bible belt good ol' boys don't like | ||
+ | our punk rock noise local sheriff don't give bail kick your ass in the county | ||
+ | jail too much crap! too much hate! just can't wait for the interstate (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== GET AWAY ==== | ||
+ | Get away, get away | ||
+ | from you get away, sick of all your lies chorus: get to get away from, got to | ||
+ | get away from you got to get away from, got to get away from your bullshit | ||
+ | wellfare moms you think that's too much, newt gingrich? you're just too much | ||
+ | (chorus) televangelism and the penal colonies three strikes you're out do they | ||
+ | mean me? (chorus) so i get drunk and have sex on the phone and pay more | ||
+ | attention to other' | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== MORE ==== | ||
+ | Hear the plans of | ||
+ | our best minds this is what they warn the only way to avert the worst is | ||
+ | everyone use more more things to make life complete consume more and more i | ||
+ | don't know how people in the past had anything to live for everything is more | ||
+ | creature comforts from the black lagoon more automated assembly lines they do | ||
+ | more and more they put thousands out of work but hey what's progress for? more | ||
+ | loot for the privileged few more people on the scam more laws clogging up the | ||
+ | courts throwing more people in the can everything is more you want a job? become | ||
+ | a screw! more more people in the twighlight zone more more tits, more ass, more | ||
+ | cops, more traps, more and more and more and more and more more sports, more | ||
+ | news, more information in and endless loop i've heard the same thing so many | ||
+ | times i can'st stands no more! more cops in the donut shops more numbers more | ||
+ | foreclosures more of your money in the big tanks' vaults more | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== JE DECLARE ==== | ||
+ | Je declare --- | ||
+ | what you whatcha got je declare --- fuckin' | ||
+ | whatcha got canada customs --- fuck that. interstate 5 tryin' to get away back | ||
+ | to canada from the U.S.A. almost fuckin' | ||
+ | up to canada customs and i get a strange smile (chorus) open up the van, empty | ||
+ | your pockets, get the drug dogs go through the wallets get the rubber gloves, | ||
+ | these guys are scum obscene material? it's just our new album (chorus) hey | ||
+ | that's not mine. i forgot about that i'm over the limit. some shit lickin' | ||
+ | five hour wait. i really don't mind a thousand dollar fine what else did they | ||
+ | find? | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BIG GUYS LIKE D.O.A. ==== | ||
+ | Big guys of every | ||
+ | size populate our shows salt stains under arms, sweat drips from their clothes | ||
+ | double xl cotton shirts cling tight to their waists big guys everywhere dig | ||
+ | d.o.a. tattoos reek of booze, rings in their tits tall thin lots of chins some | ||
+ | with lots of zits foot rot, soggy socks, passed out by the wall big guys | ||
+ | everywhere dig d.o.a. each gig's a den where you'll find the real mean some | ||
+ | caked in grease some smell like gouda cheese rampage in front of the stage, it' | ||
+ | a danger zone bodies flying everywhere, never dance alone feeling gine, did | ||
+ | their time, now it's time to rock big guys everywhere dig d.o.a. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== I KNOW WHO YOU ARE ==== | ||
+ | I know who you are | ||
+ | i know what you did i know where you been and i know what you hid i watched | ||
+ | where you went i watched where you put it i watched you slip away and then i | ||
+ | watched her go limp chorus: but i don't know why was i really there yeah i don' | ||
+ | know why anymore i knew where she worked i knew where she walked i knew the way | ||
+ | home i knew that she was stalked i wanted to try to help i wanted to meet the | ||
+ | cops i wanted to be on t.v. but something made me stop (chorus) was i really | ||
+ | there what did i see i knew, i had to help but i couldn' | ||
+ | help but i couldn' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BOUND FOR GLORY ==== | ||
+ | This train is | ||
+ | bound for glory, this train amen! this train is bound for glory, this train | ||
+ | amen! this train don't carry no sinners, this train amen! this train don't carry | ||
+ | no sinners, this train amen! burn in hell! | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== UNCHAINED MELODY ==== | ||
+ | I'm gonna cut you | ||
+ | right in half spill you guts and that's a laugh blood an' guts, blood an' guts | ||
+ | then we'll piss in the cuts we're gonna cut you right in two make a haggis out | ||
+ | of you cut you down real slow gag you screams with your own big toe | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== CUT TIME ==== | ||
+ | I'm gonna cut you | ||
+ | right in half gonna chop chop chop til there' | ||
+ | and you won't be the last diced or quartered flank or loin any way you slice it, | ||
+ | it's right in your groin choppy chop chop on the green chain so ya better watch | ||
+ | out chop chop chop dice and slice hack' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== RUNNING OUT OF TIME ==== | ||
+ | See the winds of | ||
+ | change are coming better hold on to your hat promising to clear the air of some | ||
+ | foul smelling crap maybe things won't be the same in times to come but it' | ||
+ | clear that what goes on here is the closest thing to dumb that i've seen what | ||
+ | you think is yours alone will soon be a memory and all the backs you've been | ||
+ | living off will be ancient history just to escape with your life will be | ||
+ | cheating fate 'cause when so many people rise your apologies will be too late | ||
+ | acting like everything' | ||
+ | the time it's all about to change think about your obese life i know that might | ||
+ | be strange while you smugly accumilate with your precious self in mind the | ||
+ | shit's about to hit the fan you're running out of time. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== FUCK YOU ==== | ||
+ | You call us | ||
+ | weirdos, you call us crazy. you say we're evil, you say we're lazy. you say | ||
+ | we're just the violent type. kinda dumb not too bright. chorus: we don't care | ||
+ | what you say - fuck you! we don't care what you say - fuck you! you tell your | ||
+ | friends that we're really sick. short hair fags on a commie trip. you should | ||
+ | know cause your so cool. number one, nobody' | ||
+ | better jump right in. this is one game that everybody' | ||
+ | been, don't care how ya look. it's hell fire man, ya really gotta cook. (chorus) | ||
+ | fuck you! | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== RICH BITCH ==== | ||
+ | You got your | ||
+ | money, you got your car. you got your bottle, at the bar. it doesn' | ||
+ | you give a damn. rich bithc. rich bitch. the public loves you, you're gonna go | ||
+ | ar. because you're throwin' | ||
+ | damn about me. why don't you screw it you're nothin' | ||
+ | expect me to spend my time loving you and pouring you wine. but you may as well | ||
+ | just forget it, I'm not your slave. rich bitch. rich bitch. the public loves | ||
+ | you, you're gonna go ar. cause your society, makes you what you are. it doesn' | ||
+ | mean that your anything. why don't you screw it you're lying in the ditch, | ||
+ | bitch. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE PRISONER ==== | ||
+ | Ya hey! that' | ||
+ | right. apartment walls, halls are small government building site much too small, | ||
+ | these tiny boxes won't let me out these tiny boxes are remote it's a screaming | ||
+ | mess television city dream robot' | ||
+ | or change it's the money in the bank burn their timber and gather their bricks | ||
+ | drive' | ||
+ | prisoner, prisoner, prisoner it's not fate or chance kick some body in the face | ||
+ | burn their timber and gather their bricks drive' | ||
+ | dicks | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== UNKNOWN ==== | ||
+ | Everyone thinks | ||
+ | i'm the one to beat because i'm on the cover of tv week. took me three years to | ||
+ | get where i am. but you write it off as an industry scam. hear the sound of | ||
+ | falling bricks. hear the sound of crunching fists. here's our song, it sounds | ||
+ | like this. hear the sound of money to bet. try it yourself, see what ya get. | ||
+ | hear the sound of your sweet success. i'm calling on you to recognize me. turn | ||
+ | on your channel and stare at me. i get my clothes from the fashion show. leave | ||
+ | on the price tag, so you'll know. now you're making money to bet if you' | ||
+ | lucky, get 5% told you it would happen, but nothin' | ||
+ | message is for. can't get out, cause they locked the door. isn't it fun to be a | ||
+ | bore. everyone thinks i'm the one to beat because i'm on the cover of tv week. | ||
+ | took me three years to get where i am but you write it off as an industry scam. | ||
+ | hear the sound of falling bricks. hear the sound of crunching fists. here's our | ||
+ | song, it sounds like this. hear the sound of money to bet. try it yourself, see | ||
+ | what ya get. hear the sound of your sweet success. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== SMASH THE STATE ==== | ||
+ | Smash the state, | ||
+ | the fascist rape. the pigs are waiting. you're not on your own, your not alone. | ||
+ | we got the numbers but whatcha' | ||
+ | tanks are coming, and you are running troops in the street. maybe not today, | ||
+ | maybe not tomorrow. you can take that chance but whatcha' | ||
+ | head in a noose. i don't know. smash the state, the fascist rape. smash the | ||
+ | state, the fascist rape. smash the state, the fascist rape. smash the state, the | ||
+ | fascist rape. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== SLUMLORD ==== | ||
+ | The neighbourhood | ||
+ | bully is after me waving his finger like a pistol. flappin' | ||
+ | hitler. slumlord - my overlord. slumlord - i got no choice. slumlord - your | ||
+ | reality and your title fits your deed. it's all laid out like a prison block. | ||
+ | each little peasant with their plot. slumlord, your title fits your deed. | ||
+ | slumlord - my overlord. slumlord - i got no choice. slumlord - your reality and | ||
+ | your title fits your deed. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== NEW AGE ==== | ||
+ | New age, i don' | ||
+ | believe you, you give nothing i can use. new age, i don't believe you but | ||
+ | everybody wondering what to do. what do you want me to say. and what do you want | ||
+ | me to do. everybody going out of their heads just runnin' | ||
+ | new age, i don't believe you, you slice me up like a cutting tool. new age, | ||
+ | don't let it deceive you, pull the plug, don't let it rule. you put me in a | ||
+ | corner. while you're trying to keep order. you know there' | ||
+ | everybody' | ||
+ | were talkin' | ||
+ | put me through. i'm still gonna be alive when you're through this time. new age, | ||
+ | i don't believe you, you slice me up like a cutting tool. new age, i don' | ||
+ | believe you, i won't drown in your concrete pool. america is so proud, new | ||
+ | streets and a brand new crowd. but it's just the same old garbage, hangin' | ||
+ | around draggin' | ||
+ | can use. new age, don't let it deceive you, pull the plug, don't let it rule. | ||
+ | it's a new age a new age a new age and one that you can't use. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== I DON'T GIVE A SHIT ==== | ||
+ | I'm a fuckin' | ||
+ | can't you understand that man. i live on welfare, that's where i'm at. i don' | ||
+ | work work work, that's what i want. i'm a fuckin' | ||
+ | that. they don't understand me, they don't know where i'm at. i don't work work | ||
+ | work, that's what i want. i'm a fuckin' | ||
+ | just for me, that's where i'm at. i don't work work work, that's what i want | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WAITING FOR YOU ==== | ||
+ | Right! i'm sitting | ||
+ | here with a sharpened blade. sitting here with a loaded gun. with my back to the | ||
+ | sun. just waiting for you. waiting for you. waiting for you (1st verse) waiting | ||
+ | for you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WHATCHA GONNA DO? ==== | ||
+ | Hey... whatcha | ||
+ | gonna do. bout whatcha wanna do. whatcha gonna be. well if yer thinkin that yer | ||
+ | nothing ya already are. yea ya already are. needs some takin' not just fakin' | ||
+ | it needs some takin' just quit yer talkin' | ||
+ | sinkin' | ||
+ | lie bout the way that ya' tried. whatcha' | ||
+ | want. whatcha' | ||
+ | do bout what you do. gotta do somethiing... hey! | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WORLD WAR 3 ==== | ||
+ | World war three... | ||
+ | don't you bloody see. it doesn' | ||
+ | bleedin' | ||
+ | preventative measures have been taken it'll really help against nuclear rapin' | ||
+ | no streets, no people, left on the land. the policy ran out on our plan... | ||
+ | (chorus) world war, lotsa fun - people in panic on the run world war, lotsa fun | ||
+ | - white house is aimin' the gun world war, lotsa fun - people in panic on the | ||
+ | run world war, lotsa fun - the kremlin' | ||
+ | middle sitting ducks with no acquittal. they' | ||
+ | protectin' | ||
+ | gotta net. it's breaking up the richter scale bombs away, they' | ||
+ | human lives stand in the way 'cause we're on our way to a new clear day... i | ||
+ | don't really wanna die - world war three. with a-bombs dropping from the sky - | ||
+ | world war three. don't give me your reasons why - world war three. i just know i | ||
+ | don't wanna die - world war three. give 'em any chance, they' | ||
+ | give 'em any rules, they' | ||
+ | it ain't gonna be little. we haven' | ||
+ | pawns in the middle sitting ducks with no acquittal!!! end up dead... world war | ||
+ | - i don't want it! world war - i don't need it! world war - not gonna take it!!! | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== 2 + 2 ==== | ||
+ | You just can' | ||
+ | mold me i'll be what i wanna be and i'll see what i wanna see even if 2+2 to you | ||
+ | means 3 you can't hold me 1st verse you know my name you got my number i'm just | ||
+ | a somethin' | ||
+ | up a barrier that i have to meet 2nd verse you send me a message you want me to | ||
+ | stop the things i'm takin' from what you got your talk-talk-a-talkin' | ||
+ | i do but ya better stop pushin' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE ENEMY ==== | ||
+ | You peer through | ||
+ | the darkness, billy clubs aimed. they smash ya once or twice till ya don't look | ||
+ | the same. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the enemy. ya gotta know who your | ||
+ | enemy is. the enemy. they rope ya to a time clock. to keep you on the line. and | ||
+ | now your losin' the pieces of your mind. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the | ||
+ | enemy. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the enemy. the newsmen are lying. | ||
+ | drawing line like black & white. makin' you believe it's your brother you gotta | ||
+ | fight. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the enemy. ya gotta know who your enemy | ||
+ | is. the enemy. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== FUCKED UP RONNIE ==== | ||
+ | Your fucked up | ||
+ | ronnie. your not gonna last. your gonna die too from a neutron blast. your | ||
+ | fucked up ronnie. i'm lyin' in a pool of blood, leave me alone. i don't want | ||
+ | your help anyway. when you march us off to war will you be there to save the | ||
+ | day. your fucked up ronnie. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WOKE UP SCREAMING ==== | ||
+ | I don't really | ||
+ | care, what they say i don't really care, what they do i just know i'm sick of | ||
+ | this crowd and of you the cops they took me and beat me blue it wasn't what i | ||
+ | was or what i do it was just being alive on my own side i took a chance on the | ||
+ | other side got off this downhill slide stopped wastin' | ||
+ | had a dream saw a scheme saw a man hang on a beam next thing was, i woke up | ||
+ | screaming! i wasn't dreaming. it wasn't what i was or what i do it wasn' | ||
+ | anything to do with you it was just, just, being alive. took a chance on the | ||
+ | other side got off this downhill slide stopped wastin' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== 001 LOSERS CLUB ==== | ||
+ | Violence in the | ||
+ | street, it's alright with me. it just depends who its against. i'm not against | ||
+ | you, i'm not against me. i'm only against the enemy. i'm not against you, i' | ||
+ | not against me. i only want, reality i can't help what i'm sayin' i'm caught in | ||
+ | your frustration. no time to think ahead no time to get ready. gotta, gotta, | ||
+ | gotta got no time. not time, no time, no time for you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THIRTEEN ==== | ||
+ | I don't wanna hold | ||
+ | you i don't wanna know you or even see you but if i want to i will take you | ||
+ | she's only thirteen but that's just tight for me i'm one big zero don't you get | ||
+ | too near-o i'm one big zero i don't wanna have you in da town or even have you | ||
+ | fucking around i don't wanna wanna see your face it's a bloody disgrace but if i | ||
+ | want to i will take you she's only thirteen, but that's just tight for me | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== GET OUT OF MY LIFE ==== | ||
+ | Where you at | ||
+ | you're makin' me weak. a knife in my back but i'm beginning to think your new | ||
+ | waves' shit. your new wave's shit and i'm gonna get sick all over... you. i | ||
+ | never wanna be like you. i never wanna be like you. i never wanna be like you. i | ||
+ | never wanna be like you. you sound so stale you stupid wimps and i'm beggin' | ||
+ | think ya fuckin' | ||
+ | get sick all over... you. i never wanna be like you. i never wanna be like you. | ||
+ | i never wanna be like you. i never wanna be like you. ya fuckin' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== D.O.A. ==== | ||
+ | Sunken eyes and | ||
+ | rabid head. fuck you baby, you think i'm dead. look in the mirror and what do | ||
+ | you see. you don't like it but it's me. your d.o.a. you should have got out | ||
+ | while you could. before the rot set in for good. your locked in, you gone too | ||
+ | far. there' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== ROYAL POLICE ==== | ||
+ | We're down at the | ||
+ | station royal police they' | ||
+ | royal police kick' | ||
+ | today, if i don't, billy club haze royal police they' | ||
+ | but they' | ||
+ | line. pigs. i know why i say it today. if i don't, billy club haze. royal police | ||
+ | new storm troopers royal police so shut your mouth royal police cause the money | ||
+ | behind 'em royal police don't want a riot royal police with their stupid rules | ||
+ | royal police kick' | ||
+ | royal police royal reserve royal police royal reserve royal police and the royal | ||
+ | reserve | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== DISCO SUCKS ==== | ||
+ | I was walkin', | ||
+ | walkin' | ||
+ | around sayin' disco sucks, like shit. i saw some people stompin' | ||
+ | disco sucks, like shit. lots of plastic people building a plastic steeple. lots | ||
+ | of plastic people building a plastic steeple. disco sucks, disco sucks, disco | ||
+ | sucks like shit. disco sucks, disco sucks, disco sucks like shit. disco sucks, | ||
+ | disco sucks, disco sucks like shit. disco sucks, disco sucks, disco sucks like | ||
+ | shit. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== NAZI TRAINING CAMP ==== | ||
+ | You're at the | ||
+ | cattle trough electric prod up you ass but you seem to enjoy it swastikas are in | ||
+ | your brain don't you see it don't you see it don't you see it this is a nazi | ||
+ | training camp i'm talking about the greedy sluts i'm talking about the nifty | ||
+ | pricks it's your world i'm yellin' | ||
+ | tellin' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE PRISONER ==== | ||
+ | Apartment walls, | ||
+ | halls are small government building site much too small, these tiny boxes won' | ||
+ | let me out these tiny boxes are remote it's a screaming mess television city | ||
+ | dream robot' | ||
+ | money in the bank burn their timber and gather their bricks drive' | ||
+ | fire, the bloody dicks it's a screaming mess and i am the prisoner, prisoner, | ||
+ | prisoner it's not fate or chance kick some body in the face burn their timber | ||
+ | and gather their bricks drive' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== FUCKED UP BABY ==== | ||
+ | You're fucked up | ||
+ | baby. your eyes are like glass. your mind's like a beer bottle filled with | ||
+ | butts. chorus: you're fucked up baby. you're fucked up baby. you're fucked up | ||
+ | baby. you're fucked up baby. i'm lyin' in a pool of blood, won't ya leave me | ||
+ | alone. i don't want your help anyway. i'm lyin' in a pool of blood, won't ya | ||
+ | leave me alone. your face is much too clear anyways. (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== M.C.T.F.D. ==== | ||
+ | Middle class | ||
+ | television family daughter. better watch, watch your father. it's time, time for | ||
+ | his dinner. an' your the blue ribbon winner. m.c.t.f.d. better watch your ass. | ||
+ | m.c.t.f.d. your father' | ||
+ | asks your brother, for a blow. he sees the dog, an' lets out a moan. he sees | ||
+ | you, an' he starts to groan. m.c.t.f.d. better watch your ass. m.c.t.f.d. your | ||
+ | father' | ||
+ | television family daughter. middle class television family daughter. middle | ||
+ | class television family daughter. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== KENNY BLISTER ==== | ||
+ | Kenny, kenny | ||
+ | blister man who ran away | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== GENERAL STRIKE ==== | ||
+ | Shut it down! | ||
+ | we're tired yeah, tired of workin' | ||
+ | we got comin' all we need is a break. come on, take a break. everything is not | ||
+ | all right and there' | ||
+ | stand up for your rights stand up, stand and unite it's time for a general | ||
+ | strike. we been out breakin' | ||
+ | week long, payin' those bills. that's just the people, that still got a job what | ||
+ | about the rest of us on the soupline. stand up, stand and unite it's time for a | ||
+ | general strike. stand up, stand and unite it's time!!! | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== RACE RIOT ==== | ||
+ | Race riot, don' | ||
+ | buy it kkk we're gonna fry it. race riot, don't buy it. we don't want that crap. | ||
+ | no no no. pigs in street with their clubs they won't listen now they' | ||
+ | have to die. race riot, don't buy it we don't want that crap. no no no. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== A SEASON IN HELL ==== | ||
+ | 2 months, behind | ||
+ | the rent and i'm feeling like i'm somewhat bent well it could be, that not too | ||
+ | long from now i could spend winter in a tent. chorus: a season in hell. well, | ||
+ | most things get tougher everyday but i know, it's got to be that way. ' | ||
+ | cattle have blockers on their heads and quartz dogs fire in their eyes. (chorus) | ||
+ | sitting home in an empty room air seems thick as an ancient tomb little ears | ||
+ | seem to grow from ceilings and walls. need no keeper to know the score grisly | ||
+ | faces peer through your door. could it be time to cast these demons aside. | ||
+ | (chorus) i'm on a teetering ledge peering down at the ground with a hurricane | ||
+ | wind beating me down oh no, no, no, no, no | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BURN IT DOWN ==== | ||
+ | All the prison | ||
+ | walls we won't let them stand i got to burn them down. up against the wall - | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | way nobody wants them all the prison walls - burn it down. we won't let them | ||
+ | stand - burn it down i got to burn them down - burn it down | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== FUCKED UP RONNIE ==== | ||
+ | You're fucked up | ||
+ | ronnie you're not gonna last you're gonna die too from a neutron blast chorus: | ||
+ | you're fucked up ronnie you're fucked up ronnie you're fucked up ronnie you' | ||
+ | fucked up ronnie. i'm lyin' in a pool of blood, leave me alone i don't want your | ||
+ | help anyway when they march us off to war will you be there to save the day | ||
+ | (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE ENEMY ==== | ||
+ | You peer through | ||
+ | the darkness, billy clubs aimed. they smash you once or twice til ya don't look | ||
+ | the same. chorus: you got to know who your enemy is - the enemy you got to know | ||
+ | who your enemy is - the enemy you got to know who your enemy is - the enemy you | ||
+ | got to know who your enemy is - the enemy. they rope ya to a time clock to keep | ||
+ | you on the line. and now you're losin' the pieces of your mind. (chorus) the | ||
+ | newsmen are lyin' drawing lines like black and white. making ya believe it' | ||
+ | your brother you gotta fight. (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== MY OLD MAN'S A BUM ==== | ||
+ | My old man's a bum | ||
+ | livin' on skid row. drinkin his bay rum. he don't give a shit about you. vanilla | ||
+ | extract, bay rum. 1, 2 fuck you | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== NEW WAVE SUCKS ==== | ||
+ | I was walkin', | ||
+ | walkin' | ||
+ | sayin' new wave sucks, like shit i saw some people stompin' | ||
+ | wave sucks, like shit lots of plastic people building a plastic steeple lots of | ||
+ | plastic people building a plastic steeple new wave sucks new wave sucks new wave | ||
+ | sucks, new wave sucks, new wave sucks like shit new wave sucks, new wave sucks, | ||
+ | new wave sucks like shit new wave sucks, new wave sucks, new wave sucks like | ||
+ | shit | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== OUR WORLD ==== | ||
+ | Is that all you | ||
+ | want, is that all you need. lyin' back an' takin' it from those who made you | ||
+ | bleed. now the pressure' | ||
+ | you must defend. you must be tired of hangin' | ||
+ | down. come on, get up get up and shout, time to wake up. it's our world, it' | ||
+ | all we need break out of a bad dream. it's our world, it's all we need. not just | ||
+ | a cry from the wilderness. let's rip away all the emptiness. by holding out | ||
+ | taking command, you'll get it yet the future at hand. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== DANGERMAN ==== | ||
+ | I'm quite insane | ||
+ | and out to wreck your weekend. i laugh at you for no real reason. i'm the | ||
+ | dangerman, i never fit the plan. i'm the dangerman, i never fit the plan. i' | ||
+ | smash and crash wildly about. i don't care, i got nothin' | ||
+ | surface, looking for the sun. still my nightmare' | ||
+ | can bind me, no - not make believe. i've left your world behind me it's not what | ||
+ | i wanna be. i gotta, i gotta, i gotta be free. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== RACE RIOT ==== | ||
+ | Race riot, don' | ||
+ | buy it, kkk don't even try it. race riot, don't buy it we don't want that crap. | ||
+ | no-no-no. pigs an' sticks on the street, they won't listen so they gotta go. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== DANCE O' DEATH ==== | ||
+ | Here's a dance, a | ||
+ | brand new beat. this is the one where the helpless meet. here's a dance, a brand | ||
+ | new beat. this is the one where the hypocrites meet. dance, dance, dance o' | ||
+ | death. situation mass frustration. temptation, damnation, revelation, | ||
+ | corporation, | ||
+ | now. huh, huh, dance o' death. thank you lord. dance, dance, dance o' death. i | ||
+ | am saved. huh, huh, dance o' death. ah, let the spirit move me. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== GENERAL STRIKE ==== | ||
+ | Shut it down! | ||
+ | we're tired, yeah, tired of workin' | ||
+ | what we got comin' | ||
+ | not all right and there' | ||
+ | on, stand up for your rights. stand up, stand and unite. it's time for a general | ||
+ | strike. we been out, breakin' | ||
+ | week long, payin' those bills. that's just the people, that still got a job. | ||
+ | what about the rest of us, on the soupline. stand up, stand, stand and unite. | ||
+ | it's time for a general strike. stand up, stand and unite. it's time!!! | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== LET'S WRECK THE PARTY ==== | ||
+ | Wild men break | ||
+ | into the house. drinking their beer and shouting abuse. they' | ||
+ | screwing around. they want some action, so they shout. let's wreck the party. | ||
+ | beer, more beer, is what they want. get out of the way, ya ain't got none. | ||
+ | smashing the tables, breaking the chairs, oh my god! goin' crazy and goin' nuts | ||
+ | drinkin' | ||
+ | when it's over, it's gonna be rough. let's wreck the party. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== SHOUT OUT ==== | ||
+ | Shout out - shout | ||
+ | out. stand out - out from the crowd. you're back in school, that's no place to | ||
+ | be. wanna rip up the streets, ya gotta be free. too much pressure hangin' | ||
+ | your head, all these rules, ya feelin' | ||
+ | wanna, wanna shout out. stand out, ya just gotta, gotta stand out. they know all | ||
+ | the trouble is comin' from you. 'cause all the wild things you love to do. don' | ||
+ | take your time, time will pass you by. time for action - now. don't you wonder | ||
+ | why. get up now, an' onto your feet get up now an' feel the heat. feel the | ||
+ | movement, in the street. get up now, 'cause there is no, no, no retreat. yea, | ||
+ | there is no, no, no retreat. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== MURDER IN HOLLYWOOD ==== | ||
+ | The cops are | ||
+ | kickin' | ||
+ | let's see some i.d. guess it's deportation time for me. another murder in | ||
+ | hollywood. why won't you tell use what the hassle' | ||
+ | now i'm freakin' | ||
+ | happens every day in the land of snow. another murder in hollywood. in | ||
+ | hollywood, there' | ||
+ | gangs fight until the end. ripoff dealers kill their friends. crazy cops, kill | ||
+ | for kicks. psycho city has them in grips. life is cheap | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE WARRIOR AIN'T NO MORE ==== | ||
+ | Into the badlands, | ||
+ | the white man came. killing out of fear, what they couldn' | ||
+ | unknown to this virgin land. laid to waste, with the gun in command. from the | ||
+ | steel rails, and the blood of the kill. burning carcasses, with a gleam in their | ||
+ | eye. the sheer sport, and the blood of the kill. burning carcasses, till they | ||
+ | had their fill. the warrior ain't no more. the warrior lost his war, the white | ||
+ | man came and left his pain. now the warrior ain't no more. the pain and the | ||
+ | sorrow rose with the sun, ending their dreams with a whip and a gun. taken their | ||
+ | rights and their dignity too. bound to be slaves, ready for abuse. to the | ||
+ | reservations, | ||
+ | land, that's all that's left will be taken back, with another theft. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== NO WAY OUT ==== | ||
+ | The line was made | ||
+ | from the left to the right, what was left in the middle was nowhere in sight. | ||
+ | you've had your chances, you've had your time. don't waste the rest, get in | ||
+ | line. nobody knows, nobody cares that the world' | ||
+ | nobody cares, that we're all goin' nowhere. there' | ||
+ | you, it'll fit in nicely, one size fits, all precisely. now you're a man, a man | ||
+ | for all ages any size fits all cages. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== TRIAL BY MEDIA ==== | ||
+ | Media, paints a | ||
+ | picture for the people who need it. not somebody who's breathing but somebody | ||
+ | who's different. it takes brains, looks or weirdoes. see them on the t.v. taking | ||
+ | life in their own hands trying to live their own life not kissing someone' | ||
+ | marching in time to the modern sound what you imagine, keeps comin' down. day by | ||
+ | day, week by week. where is the energy we all seek we've got the future in the | ||
+ | palm of our hands. still we wait on somebody' | ||
+ | the day, you'll just get locked away. they' | ||
+ | trial by media. trial by media. under trial, it's a trial by media. they locked | ||
+ | the five away - an' threw away the key. an' now they world is safe - for them | ||
+ | an' you and me. but everybody knows - it's really not that way. where are the | ||
+ | lies comin' from anyway? | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== GENERAL STRIKE ==== | ||
+ | Shut it down! | ||
+ | we're tired yeah, tired of workin' | ||
+ | we got comin' all we need is a break. come on, take a break. everything is not | ||
+ | all right and there' | ||
+ | stand up for your rights stand up, stand and unite it's time for a general | ||
+ | strike. we been out breakin' | ||
+ | week long, payin' those bills. that's just the people, that still got a job what | ||
+ | about the rest of us on the soupline. stand up, stand and unite it's time for a | ||
+ | general strike. stand up, stand and unite it's time!!! | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== A SEASON IN HELL ==== | ||
+ | 2 months, behind | ||
+ | the rent and i'm feeling like i'm somewhat bent well it could be, that not too | ||
+ | long from now i could spend winter in a tent. chorus: a season in hell. well, | ||
+ | most things get tougher everyday but i know, it's got to be that way. ' | ||
+ | cattle have blockers on their heads and quartz dogs fire in their eyes. (chorus) | ||
+ | sitting home in an empty room air seems thick as an ancient tomb little ears | ||
+ | seem to grow from ceilings and walls. need no keeper to know the score grisly | ||
+ | faces peer through your door. could it be time to cast these demons aside. | ||
+ | (chorus) i'm on a teetering ledge peering down at the ground with a hurricane | ||
+ | wind beating me down oh no, no, no, no, no | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BURN IT DOWN ==== | ||
+ | All the prison | ||
+ | walls we won't let them stand i got to burn them down. up against the wall - | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | way nobody wants them all the prison walls - burn it down. we won't let them | ||
+ | stand - burn it down i got to burn them down - burn it down | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== YOU WON'T STAND ALONE ==== | ||
+ | Time to make a | ||
+ | stand time to have our say don't buckle under get in the way 'cause there' | ||
+ | ears to listen and many hands to help time to wake them up and give the liars | ||
+ | hell chorus: when your face the storm you won't stand alone we'll all fight back | ||
+ | with every stone not just for yourdelf we do it for all reach out for our help | ||
+ | you won't stand alone they' | ||
+ | feel lucky 'cause you've something to eat and you'll pee in a jar just to keep | ||
+ | your job unless you're downsized like another useless cog chorus: they climb the | ||
+ | corporate ladder they take the kickback they'd sell out their memories they can | ||
+ | go to hell chorus: | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== GROUNDHOG DAY ==== | ||
+ | It's groundhog day | ||
+ | come out of your hole it's groundhog day stick your head up you finally come out | ||
+ | but you see your shadow you're afraid of the crowd so you run and hide chorus: | ||
+ | you circle around you start to shiver i wonder why you came out at all chorus: | ||
+ | give it chance step out your hole your lack of spine is keeping us cool chorus: | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== DEATH TO THE MULTINATIONALS ==== | ||
+ | It's funnny how | ||
+ | they suckered us to proudly wear their logos try going to any high school and | ||
+ | check the company clothes the training starts very early take a look at mom and | ||
+ | dad they don't even know how to run from it chorus: they run our lives from a | ||
+ | demographic chart they steal our souls from the very start and my addiction | ||
+ | tries to make me buy it all death to the multinationals 2000 died in bhopal, | ||
+ | india from a chemical leak union carbide cut their losses and saved their necks | ||
+ | when the tanker exxon, exxon valdez wreaked havoc way up north exxon shares | ||
+ | still held their worth chorus: i've had enough a millionaire jock tries to sell | ||
+ | me shoes i can't jump that high the banks are set to keep our money they keep | ||
+ | most of it the drug companies live like a bunch of junkies off pensioners money | ||
+ | and my tiny voice they can stomp real fast chorus: | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== MOMMY MOMMY ==== | ||
+ | I take a look now, | ||
+ | i take a look back at how i was shut up, yeah, i followed the pack i learned | ||
+ | that, i wasn't up to specs i was disappointing, | ||
+ | mommy you always thought i was useless daddy daddy i'll never be your extension | ||
+ | mommy mommy i always got in the way daddy daddy i'll never live, live up to that | ||
+ | i'm sorry i ain't no doctor or lawyer i'm sorry i ain't no big boss wanker i | ||
+ | guess there was too much direction i guess there was too much correction chorus: | ||
+ | ain't it funny, i love what you hate ain't it funny, you loathe what i know is | ||
+ | great | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== IF THERE' | ||
+ | What is god, well | ||
+ | i don't know it what is faith, they try hard to sow it what are lies, i think | ||
+ | i've heard them from the preachers cross, i think he burned them what is hate, | ||
+ | is it a holy war you can get it anytime, they' | ||
+ | just step in line so it can blind you by design chorus: if there' | ||
+ | he sit on his butt instead of saving the devoted he just spawns fanatical nuts | ||
+ | torture and murder keep the world spinnin' | ||
+ | down i look a little, god's work is disturbing i look a little more, i see his | ||
+ | flock hurting i look a little harder, i see a child tortured by a devotee who' | ||
+ | become a vulture i watch them bow to the devotion i watch them kill the | ||
+ | dissention i watch them force their blindness, their blindness on you chorus: | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== A GUN AND A BOMB ==== | ||
+ | Rush limbaugh, | ||
+ | it's brainwash ollie north, he's full of crap gordon liddy, he's got advice | ||
+ | he'll teach you how to pull the trigger n.r.a. got fire power do it yourself | ||
+ | homemade bombs militia men, they' | ||
+ | chorus: come on, come on, and make the news with a gun and a bomb they' | ||
+ | hear your views the right to shoot your gun that's the american way buy a flak | ||
+ | jacket and a radar scope today holy bible, got a hotline tune right in, for the | ||
+ | word praise the lord and bomb all abortion clinics you gotta hate, liberal crap | ||
+ | they got no right, they' | ||
+ | just cut'em down, right now chorus: | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WORLD FALLS APART ==== | ||
+ | World falls apart, | ||
+ | falls apart there' | ||
+ | taught you read and hear about it and the safety net that's being dropped | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | starving kids there' | ||
+ | skids our world falls apart in vancouver ain't no compassion, just pawns in the | ||
+ | game we all fall apart on the eastside our world falls apart, falls apart you | ||
+ | can sleep in a dumpster and eat from a garbage can they' | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | anybody who wanted to be a victim i never met anybody who wanted to be kicked | ||
+ | but i sure know a lot of scapegoats our world falls apart in toronto ain't no | ||
+ | compassion, just pawns in the game we all fall apart on the eastside our world | ||
+ | falls apart, falls apart they call it justice it's a phony war that nobody wins | ||
+ | you can't throw a bandaid at poverty' | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | to look tough there' | ||
+ | who got it too rough our world falls apart in montreal ain't no compassion, just | ||
+ | pawns in the game in montreal we all fall apart on the eastside our world falls | ||
+ | apart, falls apart | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BRAINWASH ==== | ||
+ | We're gonna tell | ||
+ | you what to do we're gonna tell you where to be we're gonna tell you who you | ||
+ | should know we're gonna tell you where to go chorus: i won't do it - yes you | ||
+ | will you can't make me - yes we can i won't do it - yes you will it's a | ||
+ | brainwash brainwash, brainwash it's a brainwash we will make you believe we will | ||
+ | make you crawl inside we will make you twist and vomit we will make you wish you | ||
+ | were dead chorus: we have to run your life we have to take your soul we have to | ||
+ | crush your spirit we have to have control i got no choice - no you don't i got | ||
+ | no right - no you don't i got no choice - no you don't chorus: | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== SMEAT ==== | ||
+ | All the goodness | ||
+ | packed in a can it's a retrial harvest with a forever lifespan a modern miracle | ||
+ | worthy of praise you could leave it outside for a couple more days let it crust | ||
+ | over 'til a good rubbery skin adds texture to keep the juices locked in then | ||
+ | before long, with a bit of luck you'll be chewing on your protein hockey puck | ||
+ | throw it up in the air place it in your underwear i'm not trying to be rude just | ||
+ | remember - it's not really good food, it's a term they use they' | ||
+ | confuse, abuse us delude us into thinking what comes in the can is made of beef | ||
+ | or ham packed by uncle spam for consumption for the founction of selling carp | ||
+ | found on killing floors yeah, i'm a carnivore but waste waste lost it's meaning | ||
+ | by concealing not revealing that it's not really good food, it's a term they use | ||
+ | they' | ||
+ | smeat smeat smeat smeat smeat smeat smeat smeat smeat smeat smeat smeat smeat | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== FRONTIER JUSTICE ==== | ||
+ | Saddle up for | ||
+ | frontier justice hang' | ||
+ | outlaws will come back again yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaw!!!!!!!! they | ||
+ | killed the natives and they killed each other they shot them in the back too | ||
+ | many to keep track the used a six-gun that's how the west was won so i went way | ||
+ | out west to feel the legend so i pulled into a truckadero i saw garth brooks | ||
+ | with some lonesome steer but they wouldn' | ||
+ | really left a tear in my beer i said where' | ||
+ | earp and john wayne where' | ||
+ | all way down in abilene they would make a stand, like the rifleman he would | ||
+ | shoot them down with a shotgun in his hand if they gone wacko like the ones in | ||
+ | waco so pass me a bilbe and cross of rio grando so they threw me out of the | ||
+ | truckadero while garth brooks rode that lonesome steer they said they loved | ||
+ | yuppie cowboy that really left a tear in my beer home, home on the range where | ||
+ | the deer and the antelope play where seldom is heard a discouraging word and the | ||
+ | skies are not clously all day these plastic cowboys wouldn' | ||
+ | against the vigilantes from old montana they'd be swinging from an old pine tree | ||
+ | they'd mess their pants and their boots would fill with pee they don't know the | ||
+ | james gang or doc holiday if they met sitting bull they would run away and if | ||
+ | they met geronimo that would be the end and little annie oakley would shoot' | ||
+ | in the head these phoneys never crossed the red river they never got clse to ann | ||
+ | margaret' | ||
+ | steer, oh my gawd | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== GIVE' | ||
+ | They' | ||
+ | our teams they' | ||
+ | lame just because they got american bucks they think they can use digital pucks | ||
+ | quebec and winnipeg are gone canadian hockey hits the swan song a basketball guy | ||
+ | is running the show greedy owners ripping at our soul chorus: the hockey was | ||
+ | hard an' it was rough it was ours for all time but we stopped working the | ||
+ | corners i wish that we would wake up and stand on guard for thee but canada | ||
+ | won't drop the gloves here's the lady byng trophy moses had ten commandments but | ||
+ | for us hockey is omnipotent don't carry the puck in front of the net or you' | ||
+ | fish it out i bet finish your check all the time and keep your head up on the | ||
+ | blue line that ain't russian or american it's pure canadiana chorus: give' | ||
+ | lumber | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== YOU CAN'T WALK ALL OVER ME ==== | ||
+ | It don't matter | ||
+ | that you'd like to see me yeah, you'd like to see me die i know that you wanna | ||
+ | squash my spirit but i'm gonna let my spirit fly and it don't matter that's my | ||
+ | blood my blood you'd like to spill 'cause it won't stop me from fighting i' | ||
+ | keep crawling up the hill chorus: you can't walk over me you work me, try to | ||
+ | make me bleed i'll stand in your way, everyday & every way 'cause you can't walk | ||
+ | over me i only need one good reason one good reason to stick around there' | ||
+ | use trying to find me i've dissapeared underground 'til i sneak above the | ||
+ | surface an' throw a wrench in the works you wanna make an example out of me it | ||
+ | won't work, it just won't work chorus: i know you got my file and you're closing | ||
+ | in on fire but i got, i got to warn you there' | ||
+ | see chorus: | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== I GOT A NOOSE ==== | ||
+ | I got a noose | ||
+ | around my neck it's gettin' | ||
+ | can't quit get this noose off my neck i'm not ready to die i got a noose around | ||
+ | my neck i keep on running but i meet the dead and the dead, they are my friends | ||
+ | get this noose off my neck it won't catch me this time yeah, i'm swinging now | ||
+ | dangling above the ground my feet are six feet in the air and i'm losing breath | ||
+ | swingin' | ||
+ | the hangman' | ||
+ | get this rope of my neck it won't catch me this time | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== FUCKED UP BABY ==== | ||
+ | You're fucked up | ||
+ | baby. your eyes are like glass. your mind's like a beer bottle filled with | ||
+ | butts. chorus: you're fucked up baby. you're fucked up baby. you're fucked up | ||
+ | baby. you're fucked up baby. i'm lyin' in a pool of blood, won't ya leave me | ||
+ | alone. i don't want your help anyway. i'm lyin' in a pool of blood, won't ya | ||
+ | leave me alone. your face is much too clear anyways. (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== COMMUNICATION BREAKDOWN ==== | ||
+ | Hey, girl, a-stop | ||
+ | what you're doin' hey, girl, you'll drive me to ruin i don't know what it is | ||
+ | that i like about you that i like it a lot Won't you let me hold you, let me | ||
+ | feel your lovin' charms communication breakdown it's always the same having a | ||
+ | nervous breakdown drive me insane hey, girl, i got something you ought to know | ||
+ | oooh, my baby, i wanna tell you that i love you so i wanna hold you in my arms, | ||
+ | yeah i'm never gonna let you go, cause i like your charms. communication | ||
+ | breakdown it's always the same having a nervous breakdown drive me insane | ||
+ | (guitar solo) do do do do do do, yeah 's i wanna do little mama babe yeah but i | ||
+ | dont seem to mind i can't stop the feelin', | ||
+ | yes, yes ohh ohh ohh yes oh, i don't want ohh ohh ohh yeah | ||
+ | |||
+ | OO-EE-OO-EE-OO-AH-AH | ||
+ | oo-ee-oo-ee-oo-ah-ah | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== MY OLD MAN'S A BUM ==== | ||
+ | My old man's a bum | ||
+ | livin' on skid row. drinkin his bay rum. he don't give a shit about you. vanilla | ||
+ | extract, bay rum. 1, 2 fuck you | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== M.C.T.F.D. ==== | ||
+ | Middle class | ||
+ | television family daughter. better watch, watch your father. it's time, time for | ||
+ | his dinner. an' your the blue ribbon winner. m.c.t.f.d. better watch your ass. | ||
+ | m.c.t.f.d. your father' | ||
+ | asks your brother, for a blow. he sees the dog, an' lets out a moan. he sees | ||
+ | you, an' he starts to groan. m.c.t.f.d. better watch your ass. m.c.t.f.d. your | ||
+ | father' | ||
+ | television family daughter. middle class television family daughter. middle | ||
+ | class television family daughter. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BILLY & THE SOCREDS ==== | ||
+ | Billy & the | ||
+ | socreds are high on the hog while all the folks on welfare are eatin just like | ||
+ | dogs over in the soupline they' | ||
+ | and drinkin cookin wine chorus: down on your luck boys an' out in the street | ||
+ | billy an' the socreds are laughin throwin nickels at yer feet well, billy says | ||
+ | to jimmy, "you ol' flim-flam man let's get all our pals an' plan a little scam | ||
+ | we'll clean out the eastside like throwin out th trash an' when the party' | ||
+ | we'll split up all the cash well if we're gonna stop them we're gonna need some | ||
+ | luck cause people don't mean nothin against the mighty buck now's the time to | ||
+ | stand up this ain't the time to quit people all together now let's call bullshit | ||
+ | bullshit! | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== LET'S FUCK ==== | ||
+ | Hey baby if ya | ||
+ | wanna fuck come along and suck my cock open your legs as far as you can if my | ||
+ | dick won't fit i'll have to ram so let's fuck hey baby i like your tits but your | ||
+ | ugly face gives me the shits so let's fuck hey baby i'm a lousy scum give me a | ||
+ | chance and i'll cum in your mouth | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== SLUMLORD ==== | ||
+ | The neighbourhood | ||
+ | bully is after me waving his finger like a pistol. flappin' | ||
+ | hitler. slumlord - my overlord. slumlord - i got no choice. slumlord - your | ||
+ | reality and your title fits your deed. it's all laid out like a prison block. | ||
+ | each little peasant with their plot. slumlord, your title fits your deed. | ||
+ | slumlord - my overlord. slumlord - i got no choice. slumlord - your reality and | ||
+ | your title fits your deed. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== I DON'T GIVE A SHIT ==== | ||
+ | I'm a fuckin' | ||
+ | can't you understand that man. i live on welfare, that's where i'm at. i don' | ||
+ | work work work, that's what i want. i'm a fuckin' | ||
+ | that. they don't understand me, they don't know where i'm at. i don't work work | ||
+ | work, that's what i want. i'm a fuckin' | ||
+ | just for me, that's where i'm at. i don't work work work, that's what i want | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== M.C.T.F.D. ==== | ||
+ | Middle class | ||
+ | television family daughter. better watch, watch your father. it's time, time for | ||
+ | his dinner. an' your the blue ribbon winner. m.c.t.f.d. better watch your ass. | ||
+ | m.c.t.f.d. your father' | ||
+ | asks your brother, for a blow. he sees the dog, an' lets out a moan. he sees | ||
+ | you, an' he starts to groan. m.c.t.f.d. better watch your ass. m.c.t.f.d. your | ||
+ | father' | ||
+ | television family daughter. middle class television family daughter. middle | ||
+ | class television family daughter. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== COMMUNICATION BREAKDOWN ==== | ||
+ | Hey, girl, a-stop | ||
+ | what you're doin' hey, girl, you'll drive me to ruin i don't know what it is | ||
+ | that i like about you that i like it a lot Won't you let me hold you, let me | ||
+ | feel your lovin' charms communication breakdown it's always the same having a | ||
+ | nervous breakdown drive me insane hey, girl, i got something you ought to know | ||
+ | oooh, my baby, i wanna tell you that i love you so i wanna hold you in my arms, | ||
+ | yeah i'm never gonna let you go, cause i like your charms. communication | ||
+ | breakdown it's always the same having a nervous breakdown drive me insane | ||
+ | (guitar solo) do do do do do do, yeah 's i wanna do little mama babe yeah but i | ||
+ | don't seem to mind i can't stop the feelin', | ||
+ | yes, yes ohh ohh ohh yes oh, i don't want ohh ohh ohh yeah | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== FUCKED UP BABY ==== | ||
+ | You're fucked up | ||
+ | baby. your eyes are like glass. your mind's like a beer bottle filled with | ||
+ | butts. chorus: you're fucked up baby. you're fucked up baby. you're fucked up | ||
+ | baby. you're fucked up baby. i'm lyin' in a pool of blood, won't ya leave me | ||
+ | alone. i don't want your help anyway. i'm lyin' in a pool of blood, won't ya | ||
+ | leave me alone. your face is much too clear anyways. (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== SMASH THE STATE ==== | ||
+ | Smash the state, | ||
+ | the fascist rape the pigs are waiting you're not on your own, you're not alone | ||
+ | we got the number but whatcha gonna do with your head in a noose oh shit! tanks | ||
+ | are coming and you are running troops in the street maybe not today, maybe not | ||
+ | tomorrow you can take your chance but whatcha gonna do with your head in a noose | ||
+ | i don't know smash the state -- the fascist rape smash the state -- the fascist | ||
+ | rape smash the state -- the fascist rape smash the state -- the fascist rape | ||
+ | smash the state -- kill pierre trudeau smash the state -- kill ronnie reagan | ||
+ | smash the state -- margaret thatcher smash the state -- kill them all | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WAITING FOR YOU ==== | ||
+ | Right! i'm sitting | ||
+ | here with a sharpened blade. sitting here with a loaded gun. with my back to the | ||
+ | sun. just waiting for you. waiting for you. waiting for you (1st verse) waiting | ||
+ | for you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== IT'S NOT UNUSUAL ==== | ||
+ | It's not unusual | ||
+ | to be loved by anyone. it's not unusual to have fun with anyone. but when I see | ||
+ | you hanging about with anyone. it's not unusual to see me cry, i wanna die. it' | ||
+ | not unusual to go out at anytime, but when i see you out and about it's such a | ||
+ | crime. if you should ever wanna be loved by anyone, it's not unusual. it happens | ||
+ | everyday, no matter what you say, you'll find it happens all the time. love will | ||
+ | never do what you want it to, why can't this crazy love be mine? it's not | ||
+ | unusual to be mad with anyone. it's not unusual to be sad with anyone. but if i | ||
+ | ever find that you've changed at anytime. it's not unusual to find that i'm in | ||
+ | love with you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES ==== | ||
+ | Hey joe, remember | ||
+ | that geek back in '83. yeah, i know that stiff, i'll see him in hell. he was in | ||
+ | d.o.a., that's what they say. but he was never the same after the accident. it | ||
+ | was kind of messy, he bled pretty bad. and the way he twitched, i thought he was | ||
+ | mad. but i made sure, he wasn't in pain. when i backed up the van i squished him | ||
+ | again. chorus: dead men tell no tales. dead men don't try blackmail, they smell | ||
+ | bad and they' | ||
+ | that gig on the east coast. oh yeah, those slimeballs, the ones you wanted to | ||
+ | toast. they ripped us off and stole our van. then they paid the cops, to throw | ||
+ | us in the can. but i was out for a beer when i saw those two. i could see they | ||
+ | were looking for a geek to screw. but down in the alley, i caught 'em alone. you | ||
+ | couldn' | ||
+ | tell no tales dead men don't try to blackmail. they can't rip ya off when | ||
+ | they' | ||
+ | down, 6 down, 7 down, 8 down, 9 down, 10 down (1st chorus) 3rd chorus: dead men | ||
+ | tell no tales, dead men don't try blackmail, they can't trash your van or drink | ||
+ | your beer. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BLUE TO BROWN ==== | ||
+ | Climb in, lean | ||
+ | back. feel the leather on your back. grab the stick, get a chill. you ready for | ||
+ | the coming thrill. 0-60 in under five. but there ain't no room to drive. take | ||
+ | your place in grid-lock hell. chorus: it's the road to reality, millions do it | ||
+ | endlessly. like a mutant centipede. grown huge by an endless feed. spewing | ||
+ | death, it rolls along. singing out an endless song. while smog clouds billow out | ||
+ | and the air turns from blue to brown. climb high, look down see the air's turned | ||
+ | a blackish brown. what was once a scenic view has developed a sickly hue and the | ||
+ | auto's appetite insatiable delight. us humans gasp for air. rolling on without a | ||
+ | care. it's a place to call yer own. a place to be alone don't have to see a | ||
+ | face. no voice to invade your space. listen to the engine hum. it's a spell you | ||
+ | can't overcome. and to the price, you pay, just drive away. now i don't say dump | ||
+ | your car. it's here to stay, that i know. but there must be a better way than | ||
+ | the rush hour way to go. everyone can make change share a ride, catch a bus. it | ||
+ | could be the difference. (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== HELP ME GET OUT OF HERE ==== | ||
+ | Bad news keeps | ||
+ | comin', | ||
+ | wants more cops. like sittin' | ||
+ | can't. oh no, i can't stand it. chorus: help me get out of here. seen more bull | ||
+ | than a herd of steers. they guys in charge leave me in tears. so help me, help | ||
+ | me help me get out of here. everybody' | ||
+ | casum, runs the cattle call. i seen michael jackson, tryin' to maul elvis in a | ||
+ | knock 'em down brawl. that's disgusting, they should be in jail sharin' | ||
+ | with danny quayle. they coul get more coke, while they wait for bail from ollie | ||
+ | north an' sing happy trails. oh no, i can't stand it. oh no, i can't stand it. | ||
+ | (chorus) here's an idea, to get you on track. watch more t.v. an' do some crack. | ||
+ | while ronald reagan makes a come back. rodney king pretends he's ain't black. oh | ||
+ | no, i can't stand it. oh no, i can't stand it | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== RUNAWAY WORLD ==== | ||
+ | What else can you | ||
+ | say. our groovy little plans have gone astray like a deer caught in the light. | ||
+ | so our dreams unfurl on the highway of the runaway world. my dignity has been | ||
+ | accused. the environment' | ||
+ | we're just sittin' | ||
+ | contempt are on your tray. like a monkey in a pen. peanuts we are hurled. | ||
+ | trapped in a runaway world. wait for a future that never comes. if it's alive | ||
+ | it's beaten numb. a war rages through the night. who's the good guy in the | ||
+ | fight? there' | ||
+ | dehumanized, | ||
+ | paper, world' | ||
+ | voice of a circuit mazes yell. laughter echoes down from hell. what else can you | ||
+ | say. every move you make is on display. be a nice antichrist, don't create no | ||
+ | furrows. you're luggage on this runaway world. something that can easily be | ||
+ | chucked away an ort on the edge of my plate. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== OUR WORLD ==== | ||
+ | Is that all you | ||
+ | want, is that all you need. lyin' back an' takin' it from those who made you | ||
+ | bleed. now the pressure' | ||
+ | you must defend. you must be tired of hangin' | ||
+ | down. come on, get up get up and shout, time to wake up. it's our world, it' | ||
+ | all we need break out of a bad dream. it's our world, it's all we need. not just | ||
+ | a cry from the wilderness. let's rip away all the emptiness. by holding out | ||
+ | taking command, you'll get it yet the future at hand. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== DANGERMAN ==== | ||
+ | I'm quite insane | ||
+ | and out to wreck your weekend. i laugh at you for no real reason. i'm the | ||
+ | dangerman, i never fit the plan. i'm the dangerman, i never fit the plan. i' | ||
+ | smash and crash wildly about. i don't care, i got nothin' | ||
+ | surface, looking for the sun. still my nightmare' | ||
+ | can bind me, no - not make believe. i've left your world behind me it's not what | ||
+ | i wanna be. i gotta, i gotta, i gotta be free. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== DANCE O' DEATH ==== | ||
+ | Here's a dance, a | ||
+ | brand new beat. this is the one where the helpless meet. here's a dance, a brand | ||
+ | new beat. this is the one where the hypocrites meet. dance, dance, dance o' | ||
+ | death. situation mass frustration. temptation, damnation, revelation, | ||
+ | corporation, | ||
+ | now. huh, huh, dance o' death. thank you lord. dance, dance, dance o' death. i | ||
+ | am saved. huh, huh, dance o' death. ah, let the spirit move me. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== GENERAL STRIKE ==== | ||
+ | Shut it down! | ||
+ | we're tired, yeah, tired of workin' | ||
+ | what we got comin' | ||
+ | not all right and there' | ||
+ | on, stand up for your rights. stand up, stand and unite. it's time for a general | ||
+ | strike. we been out, breakin' | ||
+ | week long, payin' those bills. that's just the people, that still got a job. | ||
+ | what about the rest of us, on the soupline. stand up, stand, stand and unite. | ||
+ | it's time for a general strike. stand up, stand and unite. it's time!!! | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== LET'S WRECK THE PARTY ==== | ||
+ | Wild men break | ||
+ | into the house. drinking their beer and shouting abuse. they' | ||
+ | screwing around. they want some action, so they shout. let's wreck the party. | ||
+ | beer, more beer, is what they want. get out of the way, ya ain't got none. | ||
+ | smashing the tables, breaking the chairs, oh my god! goin' crazy and goin' nuts | ||
+ | drinkin' | ||
+ | when it's over, it's gonna be rough. let's wreck the party. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE WARRIOR AIN'T NO MORE ==== | ||
+ | Into the badlands, | ||
+ | the white man came. killing out of fear, what they couldn' | ||
+ | unknown to this virgin land. laid to waste, with the gun in command. from the | ||
+ | steel rails, and the blood of the kill. burning carcasses, with a gleam in their | ||
+ | eye. the sheer sport, and the blood of the kill. burning carcasses, till they | ||
+ | had their fill. the warrior ain't no more. the warrior lost his war, the white | ||
+ | man came and left his pain. now the warrior ain't no more. the pain and the | ||
+ | sorrow rose with the sun, ending their dreams with a whip and a gun. taken their | ||
+ | rights and their dignity too. bound to be slaves, ready for abuse. to the | ||
+ | reservations, | ||
+ | land, that's all that's left will be taken back, with another theft. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== NO WAY OUT ==== | ||
+ | The line was made | ||
+ | from the left to the right, what was left in the middle was nowhere in sight. | ||
+ | you've had your chances, you've had your time. don't waste the rest, get in | ||
+ | line. nobody knows, nobody cares that the world' | ||
+ | nobody cares, that we're all goin' nowhere. there' | ||
+ | you, it'll fit in nicely, one size fits, all precisely. now you're a man, a man | ||
+ | for all ages any size fits all cages. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== LOGJAM ==== | ||
+ | Welcome to canada, | ||
+ | it's a thing of beauty bunch of rich dicks lookin' | ||
+ | who just can't wait to split up the country, make it second rate chorus we got | ||
+ | ourselves a real logjam free traders pullin' | ||
+ | logjam sell the country off to uncle sam our native people have no say and | ||
+ | millions of rednecks like it that way the hacks in office, nose in the trough | ||
+ | it's time to boot 'em into the rideau canal | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== I SEE YOUR CROSS ==== | ||
+ | You got their | ||
+ | trust, you got their faith you push salvation, sell them a place b't wait to | ||
+ | split up the country, make it second rate chorus we got ourselves a real logjam | ||
+ | free traders pullin' | ||
+ | off to uncle sam our native people have no say and millions of rednecks like it | ||
+ | that way the hacks in office, nose in the trough it's time to boot 'em into the | ||
+ | rideau canal i see your cross you got their trust, you got their faith you push | ||
+ | salvation, sell them a place but you don't just hide behind the cross you just | ||
+ | hide you've got your power, that's your strength that's what you covet, not real | ||
+ | faith and we know, you kept it silent while you committed your violence chorus i | ||
+ | see your cross, and it can blind the people' | ||
+ | your cross and your lies the flock are blind, jesus christ strip their lives, | ||
+ | strip their souls their native culture, dead and cold you lead the boys, down | ||
+ | the garden path didn't care about the aftermath and your victims, that you | ||
+ | abused like mt. cashel, you just used and now we know, about the past it's time | ||
+ | someone tore away your mask chorus got no excuse, got no excuse. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== YOU LITTLE WEINER ==== | ||
+ | O.k., o.k., enough | ||
+ | already o.k., o.k., i won't do it again you beat me, you beat me, i admit it | ||
+ | uncle, uncle, i won't do it again all right, i'll let you go this time. ha ha ha | ||
+ | - you can't get me ha ha ha - you stupid gimp ha ha ha - hey, pigface you're a | ||
+ | real wimp let me, let me, let me go no, no, i won't say it again mercy, mercy, i | ||
+ | really promise please, please, i won't do it again this is your last fucking | ||
+ | chance, you little fucking weiner ha ha ha - you're full of crap ha ha ha - | ||
+ | youre ugly too ha ha ha - you big fat pig you can't catch me i got you, i got | ||
+ | you, got you now i'm gonna mutliate you now i'll kill you, i'll kill you, you | ||
+ | won't fool me you've had it, you little weiner i'll fuckin' | ||
+ | fuckin' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== OVERPOWERING URGES ==== | ||
+ | I can't get, can' | ||
+ | get enough out of control screaming no way to get off subliminal, now i know | ||
+ | what i want gotta have or i'm less than them chorus overpowering urges | ||
+ | motivating the mind running the body orchestrating the grind get control, get a | ||
+ | hold of myself but i can't help dreaming, it's what they tell me i want but i' | ||
+ | a stong and independent man got a smoke, buddy, can't you see my shaking hand i | ||
+ | guess it's true what they said i've got a god living in my head you make the | ||
+ | maze, i'm your rat till my dying day i'll be in your debt chorus overpowering | ||
+ | urges - growing inside overpowering urges - push my buttons overpowering urges - | ||
+ | flash before my eyes | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THAT TURBULENT UNEASY FEELING ==== | ||
+ | You see the signs, | ||
+ | you taste the blood you lick the boot that grinds your face in the crud to tell | ||
+ | the truth you tell a lie you kill yourself to live so that you don't die you | ||
+ | swallow the things in ads like news reports the words of leaders you quote back | ||
+ | you take the things you're told as gospel truth i think there' | ||
+ | you lack you take the test to see who's, see who's best but your happy just to | ||
+ | be like the rest you want to stand on your own but your purpose was established | ||
+ | at your birth you know with things you hear there' | ||
+ | stand and let is pass because perhaps if you can drink enough you'll find some | ||
+ | beauty in the trash way down deep inside you know what's true and your soul' | ||
+ | still in tact so don't be a sponge for rotting thoughts take the world back | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE ONLY THING GREEN ==== | ||
+ | You must have | ||
+ | heard by now, it's time to go green get on the band wagon, it helps to be seen | ||
+ | but it's not a simple job, saving the earth so start with lip service, you know | ||
+ | what it's worth time to clean up, the profits are high make a quick buck, the | ||
+ | the b.s. fly chorus the only thing green is the color of their money politicians | ||
+ | and businessmen on the band wagon they don't give a damn, they' | ||
+ | they' | ||
+ | opportunity with the environment and if you lie enough you might become the | ||
+ | president they make it friendly, they make it clean but the crap they leave will | ||
+ | never disappear it's good for the earth, it's good for the sky just count the | ||
+ | cash, sell the lies chorus | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== OVERTIME ==== | ||
+ | One day i'm gonna | ||
+ | make a point a pint of telling you gonan take a point from you in overtime one | ||
+ | day i'm gonna get the nerve and ask you for you number but you just give me the | ||
+ | lumber in overtime you i'm too offensive well i'll split your defense tonight | ||
+ | i'm gonna pour my heart out but you just think i suck but i don't give a puck | ||
+ | away in overtime in overtime in overtime in overtime | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== | ||
+ | COCKTAIL TIME IN HELL ==== | ||
+ | It's cocktail | ||
+ | time, in the bowels of hell it's kinda hot an' it's really full but don't worry, | ||
+ | pal, 'cause i've saved your stool it's happy hour, at the pub in hell am i | ||
+ | alive, or am i dead the 2 for 1 special is what she said come on down, | ||
+ | everybody' | ||
+ | cigars we got elive presley behind the bar your bredits good, have another swill | ||
+ | a jim jones kool-aid or a george bushmills a shor fro oswald, was that one or | ||
+ | two john wayne' | ||
+ | two more phil collins three more molotov cocktail another round bonham and | ||
+ | baileys one more stallone on the rocks two more lizzy fizz three more tricky | ||
+ | dicky screwdriver another round three mile island ice tea kadafy and somoza out | ||
+ | smokin' | ||
+ | has anyone buried paul? churchill and stalin got their lager and lime mussolini | ||
+ | and hitler want their drinks on time belushi getting tanked, what a slice he | ||
+ | just asked trotsky to get some ice chorus | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== CUT AND DRIED ==== | ||
+ | Another welfare | ||
+ | day, the result' | ||
+ | played with lives as stake rages on full steam 'cause the war on drugs and the | ||
+ | street drug trade have the users in a vice and with strength and grades roulette | ||
+ | is plaed and bodies are iced the nation' | ||
+ | and the cost of prisons soar the need to kill and steal to pay the man has | ||
+ | dragged us all to war chorus who say what drugs should or shouldn' | ||
+ | this issue is not cut and dried turn down your nose, call them lowlife get their | ||
+ | just deserts, hope they die it's time to legalize and to realize the war on | ||
+ | drugs is a waste of time and if you want a less sick and violent world let' | ||
+ | change the bottom line chorus | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BURNING IN ANGER ==== | ||
+ | Burning in anger | ||
+ | tribe against tribe your neighborhood' | ||
+ | melting pot, boiling over like a pressure cooker left on high around your | ||
+ | corner, around the world so much blindness pit one tribe against the other arm | ||
+ | them to the teeth to finish the job hold the cops back if they' | ||
+ | other keep the cameras rolling chorus the bullets, the dying the hate, the | ||
+ | crying everday, everyday. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== LIBERATION AND EXECUTION ==== | ||
+ | Liberation and | ||
+ | execution two things that go hand in hand that's the way it's always been | ||
+ | corruption and insurrection i see the violence, i see the blood i see the | ||
+ | bullets, the final payoff chorus some things never change watch the blood pour | ||
+ | down like rain some things never change the victims glood, it's all the same | ||
+ | revolution, the people' | ||
+ | counts goes higher and higher see the victim' | ||
+ | who pulled the trigger i can't bring them back to life | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WITCH HUNT ==== | ||
+ | If you're scraping | ||
+ | by on spuds or rice on the budget of a mouse or you room inside a house that | ||
+ | should be condemned then the strangled cries as the dollar falls that echo | ||
+ | through the town mean that if you're out they' | ||
+ | time to spill some blood the witch hunt is on and who better to sacrifice? so | ||
+ | the people cry that they' | ||
+ | they whine and moan about spending and restraint so the government tries to turn | ||
+ | the public eye to a problem barely there so the real tax grab bums can avoid the | ||
+ | stare so they send out spies on the welfare rolls and they catch a few that they | ||
+ | brand as cheats people who can barely get through a month make their life worse | ||
+ | hell is it worth the cost? chorus it's time to kick some butt a with hunt is on | ||
+ | and who better to sacrifice? | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== KNOTS ==== | ||
+ | No i'm still in my | ||
+ | room tie me up, tie me down so i can't move out of my cage into the zoo bark | ||
+ | like a dog howl at the moon i got nothin' | ||
+ | wasting time when i'm wasting you chorus was that you i don't know why the | ||
+ | things i did i can't unite now i'm still, in my room tie me up, tie me down so i | ||
+ | can't move a pack of regrets, a bottle of blues i can't tell who i bruise i got | ||
+ | nothin' | ||
+ | too chorus was that you, i don't know why the things i do, i can't unite i | ||
+ | didn't know, was thatyou the things i did i can't undo | ||
+ | |||
+ | ==== | ||
+ | I CAN'T TAKE MUCH MORE ==== | ||
+ | I found myself | ||
+ | crawlin' | ||
+ | burned out apartment, and insurance fire i guess the price of life, ain' | ||
+ | gettin' | ||
+ | see i can't take much more of this and i can't sit an' watch 'em bleed i saw the | ||
+ | lost souls roamin' | ||
+ | drivin' | ||
+ | gone so bad, gone so wrong got no place, don't belong got a box for a house | ||
+ | under the freeway kids get show at everyday guns and kids, drugs and pain too | ||
+ | many lives down the drain | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== LIAR FOR HIRE ==== | ||
+ | You lie, love to | ||
+ | lie just screw around, bull + brag liar for hire -- do anything liar for hire -- | ||
+ | use anything liar for hire -- do anythingliar for hire -- use anything get out, | ||
+ | get out, got to get you out get you out of here, get rid of you nobody wants | ||
+ | you, nobody needs you nobody' | ||
+ | needs you nobody' | ||
+ | you don't count, count anymore you were a friend, i trusted you i trusted you, | ||
+ | now i trust no more | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== DANGERMAN ==== | ||
+ | Guite insane and | ||
+ | out to wreck your weekend i laugh at you for no real reason i'm the dangerman, i | ||
+ | never fit the plan i'm the dangerman, i never fit the plan thrashing and | ||
+ | crashing wildly about i don't care, i got nothin' | ||
+ | never fit the plan i'm the dangerman, i never fit the plan scratching the | ||
+ | surgace looking for the sun but my nightmare runs on and on i'm the dangerman, i | ||
+ | never fit the plan i'm the dangerman, i never fit the planno bars can bind me, | ||
+ | it's not make believe i've left your walls behind me, it's not what i want to be | ||
+ | will you help me to be free i'm the dangerman | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== KILL KILL THIS IS POP ==== | ||
+ | What do you do, i | ||
+ | don't need you you created what you tried to destroy try to create a big money | ||
+ | ploy then your big money ride just committed suicide what did you do -- what did | ||
+ | you do for him what did you do -- what did you do for me but i didn't need it | ||
+ | anyway 'cause i don't need you -- 'cause you're nothin' | ||
+ | disaster you created money faster you created but you didn't know you created | ||
+ | what you didn't show what did you do -- what did you do for him what did you do | ||
+ | for mre but i did nothin' | ||
+ | didn't know what was lies i didn't know but it's gotta be this way kill kill | ||
+ | kill, this is pop it's a sudden reaction kill kill this is pop | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE MUTANT ==== | ||
+ | You you you the | ||
+ | government cares what you look like the government cares what you wear ' | ||
+ | you're a mutant 'cause you're a mutant 'cause you're a mutant 'cause you're a | ||
+ | mutant you you you the government cares what you look like the government cares | ||
+ | what you wear 'cause you're a mutant 'cause you're a mutant 'cause you're a | ||
+ | mutant 'cause you're a mutant where did you come from? | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== SUICIDING ==== | ||
+ | I'm very bored and | ||
+ | i'm suicidal i'm a disaster on two legs the public' | ||
+ | sick the public' | ||
+ | dick fuck you pricks. i'm one of a kind pre-fabricated loser mind you don't like | ||
+ | it, well that's too bad you don't like it, well that's tough shit (chorus) we' | ||
+ | very bored, we're very bored we're very bored, i'm very bored what the fuck you | ||
+ | doin'? i don't know what the fuck you doin'? and i don't care | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== NO GOD NO WAR ==== | ||
+ | If there' | ||
+ | there would be no war if there' | ||
+ | god, there would be no war keep it away a holy war is the call commander' | ||
+ | before the fall devour me, devour all keep it away drums beat, bugles sound no | ||
+ | life is found all dreams are drowned (chorus) there' | ||
+ | iran and the pope ideas that hold no hope no great god in the sky will make me | ||
+ | go out and die it's a call we must defy (chorus) you got a life you wanna live | ||
+ | don't give it for god you got a life you wanna give don't give it for god no god | ||
+ | no war | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL ==== | ||
+ | Lock your doors, | ||
+ | lock it tight it's the new immoral right they wanna cleanse the home of the | ||
+ | brave for the master race of the usa it's so beautiful on the street you won' | ||
+ | know them like a pack of wolves in sheeps' | ||
+ | far not just another false alarm it's so beautiful america -- i got my bible | ||
+ | america -- i got my handgun america -- now i'm ready america -- home of the | ||
+ | brave america -- and the home of the slaves america -- now i'm ready but are | ||
+ | you? | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== NO WAY OUT ==== | ||
+ | The line it formed | ||
+ | from the left to the right anybody left in the middle was nowhere in sight | ||
+ | you've had your chances and you've had your time quit wasting what's left and | ||
+ | get in line nobody knows, nobody cares -- that the world is going nowhere nobody | ||
+ | knows, nobody cares -- that you're all going nowhere chorus: there' | ||
+ | no, no way out there' | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | part fits, all precisely now you're a man, a man for all ages in your one size | ||
+ | fits all cages nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody cares -- that the world is | ||
+ | going nowhere nobody knows, nobody cares -- that you're all going nowhere | ||
+ | (chorus) what you do, you do it for me can't you see that nothing' | ||
+ | only thing sure and have no doubt the only thing sure is no no no no, no no no | ||
+ | no (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== RENT-A-RIOT ==== | ||
+ | Don't look back, | ||
+ | watch over your shoulder days are getting short and you're getting older don' | ||
+ | look back for those forgotten days it was so long ago, seemed like yesterday | ||
+ | chorus: don't look back, the promise is broken you say you're in a slot like a | ||
+ | subway token and you are don't look back, the streets are running red but anyway | ||
+ | you can get the hungry fed don't look back for those forgotten days it was so | ||
+ | long ago, seemed like yesterday (chorus) so go ahead and rent-a-riot it's all | ||
+ | you can do go ahead and try to fight it we'll see where it puts you don't look | ||
+ | back | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== I HATE YOU ==== | ||
+ | You wanna make a | ||
+ | difference but it seems like you're nothin' | ||
+ | turned against everyone the jerkss at the corner shop all the mugs up your block | ||
+ | so you say chorus: i hate -- you you hate -- me we hate -- each other in your | ||
+ | car you get cut off on the bus you never talk just sit an' shut your chop | ||
+ | fighting in a nightly brawl against the colours you resent along with the rest | ||
+ | of the dense so we say (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== LET'S WRECK THE PARTY ==== | ||
+ | Wild men galore | ||
+ | come into the house drinking their beer and shouting abuse they got no time for | ||
+ | messing around they want some fun so they shout chorus: let's wreck the party | ||
+ | let's wreck the party let's wreck the party let's wreck the party booze and | ||
+ | drugs are what they want out of the way if you've got none smashing the tables, | ||
+ | breaking the chairs oh my god goin' crazy and goin' nuts swillin' | ||
+ | an' gettin' | ||
+ | tough (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== MISS TODAY ==== | ||
+ | Well there' | ||
+ | girl you're gonna recognize anyplace you're going she's already been anything | ||
+ | that you wanna see, she's already seen well uptown, downtown, all around if | ||
+ | that's where it happans she'll be gettin' | ||
+ | end shell fall back to the ground chorus: 'cause miss today, just missed today | ||
+ | 'cause miss today, just missed today she's into fashion anuthing that's new it | ||
+ | keeps here in her place but ask her about real life she'll just laugh and bury | ||
+ | her face but one day i'm gonna wake her up and life will have passed her by the | ||
+ | last thing she'll have time to do is hang her head and cry (chorus) it's too | ||
+ | late | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== OUR WORLD ==== | ||
+ | Is that all you | ||
+ | want, is that all you need lyin' back and taking it, from the people who made | ||
+ | you bleed the pressure' | ||
+ | you must defend chorus: you must be tired -- of hanging around letting yourself | ||
+ | -- be held down come on, get up -- get off the shelf time to wake up. it's our | ||
+ | world -- it's all you need break out of a bad dream it's our world -- it's all | ||
+ | you need not just a cry from the wilderness let's rip away all the emptiness by | ||
+ | holding out, taking command you'll grab it yet the future' | ||
+ | it's our world -- it's all you need break out of a bad dream it's our world -- | ||
+ | it's all you need | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== I HATE U ==== | ||
+ | You know you' | ||
+ | gettin' | ||
+ | same you're turned against everyone the indians at the corner shop and the | ||
+ | blacks up the block out the door ya get cut off on the bus you never talk just | ||
+ | sit and shut your chop now you're fighting in a nightly brawl against the | ||
+ | colours you resent | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES ==== | ||
+ | Hey joe, remember | ||
+ | that geek back in '83. yeah, i know that stiff, i'll see him in hell. he was in | ||
+ | d.o.a., that's what they say. but he was never the same after the accident. it | ||
+ | was kind of messy, he bled pretty bad. and the way he twitched, i thought he was | ||
+ | mad. but i made sure, he wasn't in pain. when i backed up the van i squished him | ||
+ | again. chorus: dead men tell no tales. dead men don't try blackmail, they smell | ||
+ | bad and they' | ||
+ | that gig on the east coast. oh yeah, those slimeballs, the ones you wanted to | ||
+ | toast. they ripped us off and stole our van. then they paid the cops, to throw | ||
+ | us in the can. but i was out for a beer when i saw those two. i could see they | ||
+ | were looking for a geek to screw. but down in the alley, i caught 'em alone. you | ||
+ | couldn' | ||
+ | tell no tales dead men don't try to blackmail. they can't rip ya off when | ||
+ | they' | ||
+ | down, 6 down, 7 down, 8 down, 9 down, 10 down (1st chorus) 3rd chorus: dead men | ||
+ | tell no tales, dead men don't try blackmail, they can't trash your van or drink | ||
+ | your beer. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== ALREADY DEAD ==== | ||
+ | Too many geeks, | ||
+ | too many miles. too many stagedives into the pile. too many beers, too many | ||
+ | cops. too many rednecks at the truckstop. they hate our guts, don't like our | ||
+ | kind. but we turned the tables on some real swine. chorus: can't kill us, | ||
+ | already dead. too much shit, that's in our heads. don't give a fuck what they | ||
+ | said cauze we're all, already dead. got no style, no grand finale. just hearing | ||
+ | loss and an old rand mcnally. too many scams, too many creeps. lotsa fastfood, | ||
+ | nowhere to sleep. they say we're wrong, gonna burn in hell. here's a noseload, | ||
+ | choke on it pal. (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BOMBS AWAY ==== | ||
+ | Hey hey, get out | ||
+ | of my way just got back from the u.s.a. take a look at the t.v. screen see the | ||
+ | visions of the western dream. a war fought with compassion a calculated | ||
+ | reaction. chorus: stay tuned and see what's seen. lotta stuff, can't get enough. | ||
+ | lots threats an' heroes too. more fun than donahue and there they go " | ||
+ | away." and there they go " | ||
+ | clean against an enemy, ruthless and mean. we only hit him where he carries his | ||
+ | gun. they carpet bombed everyone. chorus: stay tuned and see what's seen. lotta | ||
+ | stuff, can't get enough. lots threats an' heroes too. more fun than the price is | ||
+ | right and there they go " | ||
+ | and there they go, falling out of the sky. see the fireworks, as the planes go | ||
+ | by. skill and speed and computer brain. but there ain't no mikes on the screams | ||
+ | of pain. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== DEATH MACHINE ==== | ||
+ | They cut it, slash | ||
+ | it, rip it apart. dump deadly crap, that's just the start. damn the rivers, damn | ||
+ | the valleys, damn the burnin' | ||
+ | anyway. chorus: death machine - now i'm dyin. death machine - don't give a damn. | ||
+ | death machine - on the frontline. death machine - got no retreat. a billion | ||
+ | dollar profit, a bigger debt. with third world rape, that's what you get. they | ||
+ | cut it down an' loot it, for what they want. if money' | ||
+ | genocide. (chorus) as i walk through the valley of death and i see what, what is | ||
+ | left. it rips me, rips me apart. death machine tears out my heart. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BLUE TO BROWN ==== | ||
+ | Climb in, lean | ||
+ | back. feel the leather on your back. grab the stick, get a chill. you ready for | ||
+ | the coming thrill. 0-60 in under five. but there ain't no room to drive. take | ||
+ | your place in grid-lock hell. chorus: it's the road to reality, millions do it | ||
+ | endlessly. like a mutant centipede. grown huge by an endless feed. spewing | ||
+ | death, it rolls along. singing out an endless song. while smog clouds billow out | ||
+ | and the air turns from blue to brown. climb high, look down see the air's turned | ||
+ | a blackish brown. what was once a scenic view has developed a sickly hue and the | ||
+ | auto's appetite insatiable delight. us humans gasp for air. rolling on without a | ||
+ | care. it's a place to call yer own. a place to be alone don't have to see a | ||
+ | face. no voice to invade your space. listen to the engine hum. it's a spell you | ||
+ | can't overcome. and to the price, you pay, just drive away. now i don't say dump | ||
+ | your car. it's here to stay, that i know. but there must be a better way than | ||
+ | the rush hour way to go. everyone can make change share a ride, catch a bus. it | ||
+ | could be the difference. (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== HOLE IN THE SKY ==== | ||
+ | You can't see it, | ||
+ | but it's a mess. killing the ozone, put our planet to death. making profits, out | ||
+ | of thin air. you can't hide anywhere. cause there' | ||
+ | ozone' | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | might be suicide. it's pretty obvious, you think they'd learn. but when money | ||
+ | comes first, we're all gonna fry. burn, yeah you're gonna burn. yeah you' | ||
+ | gonna burn. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== FUCKED UP BABY ==== | ||
+ | You're fucked up | ||
+ | baby. your eyes are like glass. your mind's like a beer bottle filled with | ||
+ | butts. chorus: you're fucked up baby. you're fucked up baby. you're fucked up | ||
+ | baby. you're fucked up baby. i'm lyin' in a pool of blood, won't ya leave me | ||
+ | alone. i don't want your help anyway. i'm lyin' in a pool of blood, won't ya | ||
+ | leave me alone. your face is much too clear anyways. (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BURN IT DOWN ==== | ||
+ | All the prison | ||
+ | walls we won't let them stand i got to burn them down. up against the wall - | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | way nobody wants them all the prison walls - burn it down. we won't let them | ||
+ | stand - burn it down i got to burn them down - burn it down | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== IT'S NOT UNUSUAL ==== | ||
+ | It's not unusual | ||
+ | to be loved by anyone. it's not unusual to have fun with anyone. but when I see | ||
+ | you hanging about with anyone. it's not unusual to see me cry, i wanna die. it' | ||
+ | not unusual to go out at anytime, but when i see you out and about it's such a | ||
+ | crime. if you should ever wanna be loved by anyone, it's not unusual. it happens | ||
+ | everyday, no matter what you say, you'll find it happens all the time. love will | ||
+ | never do what you want it to, why can't this crazy love be mine? it's not | ||
+ | unusual to be mad with anyone. it's not unusual to be sad with anyone. but if i | ||
+ | ever find that you've changed at anytime. it's not unusual to find that i'm in | ||
+ | love with you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WE KNOW WHAT YOU WANT ==== | ||
+ | We know what you | ||
+ | want, we know what you need. weaving your fantasies, madison avenue, make | ||
+ | believe. we know what you want, we know what you need. you know you can't go | ||
+ | wrong, got a money back guarantee. we got something for ya an' you know it's the | ||
+ | best. step inside and take a look you know we beat all the rest. we'll take you | ||
+ | for a stroll down by the poolside. see the girl just a waitin' | ||
+ | she'll beg for a ride. we'll sell ya army, sex, cars, and booze. ya know, ya | ||
+ | snooze, you lose. we'll sell ya insurance, cigs, diets and pills. we'll shove it | ||
+ | down your throat, even if it kills. (chorus) there' | ||
+ | service, coast to coast. get in on these great savings it's the big one, really | ||
+ | the most. can't afford to pass this up this ain't no pig, in a poke. don't go | ||
+ | talkin no refund caveat emptor, aint' no joke. you want it, we got it, no money | ||
+ | down. if you don't have it, ya better leave town. give us a chance, we'll make a | ||
+ | deal. don't hesitate, it's a real steal. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== AFRIKANA SECURITY ==== | ||
+ | Sitting home all | ||
+ | alone, been that way for a long long time. waiting for that know on the door. | ||
+ | and there they' | ||
+ | in an open sore. chorus: afrikana security - at my door, threatening. afrikana | ||
+ | security - can't get their smell out of the house. afrikana security - | ||
+ | questioning, | ||
+ | doesn' | ||
+ | if your white don't mix with black. unless you want police on your back. exile | ||
+ | or jail, that's the facts. (chorus x 2) they came around the wealthy town | ||
+ | pushing people all around came to protect money came to protect money. came an' | ||
+ | then they left made a fuckin' | ||
+ | freedom flow. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== GUNS, BOOZE & SEX ==== | ||
+ | Guns, booze & sex | ||
+ | - that's the american way. guns, booze & sex - that's all that you need. guns, | ||
+ | booze & sex - in the usa. watch out for psychos in your town. well you can get | ||
+ | it all pretty cheap. but, what's been sown, is what you'll reap. an' you won' | ||
+ | be singin' | ||
+ | - well maybe you think that's bitchin' | ||
+ | gettin' | ||
+ | they' | ||
+ | the news at six. guns, booze & sex - ya see it on your cop shows. guns, booze & | ||
+ | sex - ya see it anytime, who knows. watch out for the psycho in your | ||
+ | neighborhood. it's right down here on the corner. it's getting so big it's a | ||
+ | monster. what they got you might use. but ya might bite off more than you can | ||
+ | chew. guns, booze & sex - you don't care what the cost. guns, booze & sex - | ||
+ | nothin' | ||
+ | booze & sex - just the facts, just the facts. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WAITING FOR YOU - PART 2 ==== | ||
+ | I'm sitting here | ||
+ | with a sharpened blade. sitting here with a loaded guns. with my back to the sun | ||
+ | just waiting for you. waiting for you. just waiting for you. waiting for you. | ||
+ | i'm still waiting for you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BOOMTOWN ==== | ||
+ | Boomtown, boomtown | ||
+ | boomtown, boomtown. it's hard to say, how it got this way.. what i wanna know | ||
+ | when does it end. well they squeeze you dry, then they let you die. and then | ||
+ | just throw ya away. well the jobs were there, but they ain't no more. now your | ||
+ | starin' | ||
+ | walk right over a dyin' man. boomtown: well they set you up just to knock ya | ||
+ | down. boomtown: well your gonna get turned upside down. it comes an' goes, ya | ||
+ | never know. when it's your turn for desolation row. got no time to think, when | ||
+ | your feelin' | ||
+ | your bound to meet. shovin' | ||
+ | keeps comin' round. just hold on an' try not to drown. boomtown: well they set | ||
+ | you up just to smash you down. boomtown: well your gonna get you'll get mowed | ||
+ | down. boomtown: well ya gotta smile, gotta smile - yeah better not frown. | ||
+ | boomtown - keep it to yourself. shut yer mouth - yeah shut up an' sit down. even | ||
+ | if you try, your gonna cry cause yo won't make ends meet. cause the boomtown | ||
+ | will let you down it never comes through with the goods. it's a boomtown: well | ||
+ | they set you up just to cut ya down. boomtown: well your gonna get gonna get | ||
+ | turned upside down. boomtown: ya gotta smile gotta smile - better not frown. | ||
+ | boomtown: keep it to yourself shut your mouth - shut up and sit down. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== NO PRODUCTIVITY ==== | ||
+ | I got no time to | ||
+ | kill, i got nothin' | ||
+ | a mockery and words mean less. silence or destruction, | ||
+ | chorus: no productivity, | ||
+ | society. standin' | ||
+ | wouldn' | ||
+ | target in an arcade booth. (chorus) your up against the wall just say, fuck em | ||
+ | all. so ya stagger home to bed at a quarter past two. stoned out of your head on | ||
+ | acid and glue. no one gives a shit, what you do. you don't want the life that | ||
+ | they' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE AGONY AND THE ECSTACY ==== | ||
+ | The agony and the | ||
+ | ecstacy, the agony and the ecstacy, the agony and the ecstacy. well bein' alive | ||
+ | is tough you know. one minute your up an' the next your low. but you let the | ||
+ | chips fall where they may. cause every dog is gonna have it's day. so to finally | ||
+ | get that one shot to show the world, just what you got ya take a chance, ya make | ||
+ | your deal. but all the time, ya don't know which one, your gonna feel. chorus: | ||
+ | the agony and the ecstacy- some gotta win, some gotta lose. the agony and the | ||
+ | ecstacy,- ya know ya might, cry the blues. the agony and the ecstacy- but ya | ||
+ | might get lucky, ya just might. ya gotta dig, ya gotta fight, ya gotta try to | ||
+ | make it right. yeah, come on make your move. what else is left, that ya got to | ||
+ | lose. let em know, ya don't give a damn this time your gonna make a stand. it' | ||
+ | now or never, put it on. ain't gonna worry, about the right or wrong. an't take | ||
+ | victory, from the jaws of defeat. cause you know goddam well that ya gotta, ya | ||
+ | gotta ya gotta feel. (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE MIDNIGHT SPECIAL ==== | ||
+ | Well here's a | ||
+ | survivor. how in the world did ya know. by the way she held her head up an' the | ||
+ | chains she wore. a weight upon her shoulders piece of a paper in her hands. she | ||
+ | come to see the warden she want to free her land. chorus: let the midnight | ||
+ | special shine the light on me. let the midnight special shine a light on me. i | ||
+ | your ever in soweto you better do right. on't talk about freedom an' you better | ||
+ | not fight. cause the police will grab ya an the bulls will bring you down. an' | ||
+ | the next thing you know man is that your prison bound. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BANANA LAND ==== | ||
+ | Well there' | ||
+ | land up in the north. where they dress in furs an' they carry skis. and most of | ||
+ | the people there attack their land to get their daily needs. and in the wealthy | ||
+ | land, humungous forests grew. and the place grew rich beyond belief and now the | ||
+ | wealth that they once had now forces people to their knees. chorus: welcome to | ||
+ | our banana land, our representatives exploit the land. in the tradition of the | ||
+ | father land. now there' | ||
+ | the street paying workers just enough to live and nothin' | ||
+ | trees. (chorus) they got rich off our wood made as big a mess as they could. put | ||
+ | a stooge in the driver' | ||
+ | knot. made us beg for what we got. turned the natives into slaves send them | ||
+ | early graves. gave the people a great gift. made a park from the trees they left | ||
+ | dedicated to the men who so kindly left one stand. and in the north, the people | ||
+ | o this land don't know their goddamned history. a constant eye gazing from above | ||
+ | called our freedom that's their legacy. that's their legacy, that's their | ||
+ | legacy. chopping down our trees, dust and diesel everywhere pullp mills on the | ||
+ | breeze. uh oh! | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE WARRIOR LIVES AGAIN ==== | ||
+ | Into the badlands, | ||
+ | the whiteman came. killing from fear, what he couldn' | ||
+ | to this virgin land. laid to waste, with the gun in command. from the steel | ||
+ | rails, the bullets did fly shooting buffalo, with a gleam in their eyes. the | ||
+ | sheer sport and the blood of the kill burning carcass' | ||
+ | chorus: but the warrior lives again and the nightmare' | ||
+ | came and let his pain but the warrior lives again. the pain and the sorrow, rose | ||
+ | with the sun. ending their dreams with a whip and a gun. stripped of their | ||
+ | rights and their dignity too bound to be slaves, ready for abuse. to the | ||
+ | reservations, | ||
+ | the land, that's all left will be taken back with another theft. (chorus) they | ||
+ | rise, they rise, they rise again. it's their time, their time, to live, live, | ||
+ | live again. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== CONCRETE BEACH ==== | ||
+ | Come on down to | ||
+ | the concrete beach there aint no sand but it'll burn yer feet. we're sittin' | ||
+ | the smog an' the swelterin' | ||
+ | pools, ain't no beach. on the wrong side of town, they' | ||
+ | around, like i was dead. it's so hot, it's gettin' | ||
+ | down by the tracks. len me some bucks, i'll grab a 6-pack. but you know, i don' | ||
+ | have to say that i'd love to run away. but they' | ||
+ | (chorus) man it's hot on the sidewalk, but i'm hangin' | ||
+ | but you know, i don't have to say that i'd love to run away. but they' | ||
+ | nowhere else we can go today (chorus) ain't no pools, ain't no beach just a fire | ||
+ | hydrant an' too much heat. an' what you need might be out of reach but ya tough | ||
+ | it out on the burnin' | ||
+ | and the cars, the two-bit bars. but you know, i don't have to say that i'd love | ||
+ | to run away. but they' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== SUICIDAL ==== | ||
+ | They' | ||
+ | and they' | ||
+ | bored and they' | ||
+ | poison skies. they think they got nothin' | ||
+ | lives. (chorus) in a teenage depression ya never see things very clear. don' | ||
+ | get burned by the bullshit. ya gotta get your life in gear. (chorus) it doesn' | ||
+ | matter what you got. it doesn' | ||
+ | you. an' slit the wrists of the hand of doom. no more suicides, no more | ||
+ | suicides, no more suicides, no more suicides | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WHERE EVIL GROWS ==== | ||
+ | I like the way you | ||
+ | smiled at me. i feel the heat that enveloped me. what i saw i like to see. i | ||
+ | never knew, where evil grows. i should have steered away from you. my friend | ||
+ | told me to keep clear of you. but something drew me near to you. i never knew, | ||
+ | where evil grew. evil grows in the dark, where the sun it never shines. evil | ||
+ | grows in cracks and holes, and lives in people' | ||
+ | you and now it seems to be that every time i look at you evil grows in me. | ||
+ | (break) if i could hold a wall around you i could control the things that you | ||
+ | do. but i couldn' | ||
+ | evil grows. you know ya try to smile at me. an' your heat it envelops me. an' | ||
+ | what i saw you made me see | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== BURN IT DOWN ==== | ||
+ | All the prison | ||
+ | walls we won't let them stand i got to burn them down. up against the wall - | ||
+ | there' | ||
+ | way nobody wants them all the prison walls - burn it down. we won't let them | ||
+ | stand - burn it down i got to burn them down - burn it down | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THAT'S PROGRESS ==== | ||
+ | 'scuse me pardon | ||
+ | my greed- you're evicted, time to leave don't matter if your family' | ||
+ | 30 years we're tripling the rent time's up, the sheriff' | ||
+ | if you freeze out in the street the croissant and cookie palace downstairs will | ||
+ | symbolize the old neighborhood whose soul has slowly died been gentrified | ||
+ | chorus: that's progress that's progress doesn' | ||
+ | inside? cameras catch you runnin' | ||
+ | computer picks your carreer at age 15 universal price code i.d.'s with the | ||
+ | stripe the laser reads and records where you've been, when you're sick and what | ||
+ | you eat for every spy in government there' | ||
+ | you to keep on file then sell the file chorus: progress don't make me feel so | ||
+ | good inside you can't live here we won't hire you we know all the nasty things | ||
+ | you do bought a dossier on your whole life clear back to the pranks you did in | ||
+ | school at age 5 there' | ||
+ | your landlord will love our choice cuts of gossip if it's lies, what can you do? | ||
+ | 'cos it costs too much to sue the last person who'll ever see your file is you | ||
+ | had enough, i moved back home to the mountains where i belong but ski resorts | ||
+ | have tamed the wild west the hills we used to roam now they' | ||
+ | and scarred with cheezy suburbs and cement the `tracts for sale' sign promises | ||
+ | `deer in your back yard' if the deer somehow get past the fences and guards and | ||
+ | the industrial `park' chorus: that's progress that's progress looks like i' | ||
+ | have to move to yellowknife progress-bleah! your idea of progress wrecks too | ||
+ | many lives | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== ATTACK OF THE PEACEKEEPERS ==== | ||
+ | Army ads looked | ||
+ | cool-i signed right up besides, it was the only way could find a job " | ||
+ | place to start" and see the world womanize at discos and fake going nuts to scam | ||
+ | infirmary drugs so send in the clowns the nato circus is here to protect you | ||
+ | your choice must be ours yankee corruption or the big bad soviet threat don' | ||
+ | you feel secure sending our top guns guard your sky flying their fighter planes | ||
+ | upside down stoned out of their minds for a real hot time how 'bout an air show | ||
+ | crash? or a g.i. riding a stolen tank through downtown manhattan and off the | ||
+ | riverbank where he drowns fall in with the clowns remember- nato is here to | ||
+ | protect you with nuclear bombs that come to visit and decided to stay chorus: | ||
+ | attack! attack! of the peacekeepers attack! the charge of the joke brigade in | ||
+ | charge we can blow up the world more times than you we'll show 'em we'll show | ||
+ | 'em with radioactive subs w'ell show 'em we'll show 'em with missiles in your | ||
+ | back yard guarded by soldiers on acid during night watch and generals who care | ||
+ | only for fat pensions and bribes if that don't scare the commies nothing will | ||
+ | cept maybe our bradley tanks tripping over themselves both powers have one goal | ||
+ | in common to keep germany divided never strong enough to start another world war | ||
+ | occupied by the clowns is it really you nato is here to protect? with berlin | ||
+ | type walls when they came to visit we all decided to stay chorus: | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WISH I WAS IN EL SALVADOR ==== | ||
+ | Used to be in a | ||
+ | gang 'till i beat a kid half dead in a video arcade judge gave me a choice: jail | ||
+ | or the marines best time i ever had was being an mp aw yeh i wish i was down in | ||
+ | el salvador where i could jerk off with my gun and kill the poor more gang busts | ||
+ | after i'm discharged got on offer frome police surprise! we'll wipe your record | ||
+ | clean if you'll become one of us you've got just the skills we need for the | ||
+ | government' | ||
+ | wish i was down in el salvador we're just countin' | ||
+ | here well, officer friendly- what does elmer the safety elephoant have to say | ||
+ | about this...? well, good buddy i'' | ||
+ | this argh! or this argh! or even this argh! "his toy gun looked real i had to | ||
+ | defend myself..." | ||
+ | storming out into the streets people are poouring out into the streets they hate | ||
+ | me, they hate me i just might have to defend myself now! it's party time... i | ||
+ | look at you and smolder with my nightstick and my shield little kids throw rocks | ||
+ | at me their moms call me a pig commander says i gotta hold the line 'til the tv | ||
+ | cameras leave then we'll fire away, make my day just like good ol' kent state | ||
+ | why wait! it'll be like i was down in el salvador gonna jerk of with my gun and | ||
+ | kill the poor be a big man with my gun and kill the poor jerk off with my gun i | ||
+ | think i'm gonna kum then i'll kiss my gun good night and put her under my pillow | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== POWER IS BORING ==== | ||
+ | Believe me, if i | ||
+ | were dicator you know what i'd do?!?!? come to think of it, there' | ||
+ | there for aspiring tyrants like me and you... ever wonder what it'd really be | ||
+ | like to be your own dicator might be its own kind of prison of total fear can' | ||
+ | make love or go anywhere without bodyguards in your hair never know which | ||
+ | trusted friend has plans to blow you away 3,000 pairs of shoes no one to talk to | ||
+ | 'nuff guns to kill everyone you own the masses act so loyal yet you can't sleep | ||
+ | in the same place twice i wouldn' | ||
+ | chorus: power is boring power is boring power is boring and ya know, i wonder | ||
+ | how the downtown crowd can stand themselves look sharp play to win through | ||
+ | intimidation that person at the next desk ain't your friend he's your competitor | ||
+ | the only way to get promoted first is to get him first or else hi ho whadya know | ||
+ | they all got the same plan for you where do these people go between their daily | ||
+ | meals of work too burnt and stressed to even think of how to spend the money no | ||
+ | one to show it to but people just like me-agh! chorus: hot damn, we're the | ||
+ | headliners at last gonna show this scene a thing or two play games and help our | ||
+ | friends now the phone rings all the time it's all you fault " | ||
+ | king of what you used to warn us about" why play that game at all? the ones who | ||
+ | want the power that bad are missing something in their lives being scared of my | ||
+ | friends in ajunta, scene or business world is the most miserable existance i | ||
+ | could think of on earth | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WE GOTTA GET OUT OF THIS PLACE ==== | ||
+ | In the dirtiest | ||
+ | part of the city where the sun refused to shine people tell me there ain't no | ||
+ | use in tryin' my love, you're so young and pretty one thing i know is true | ||
+ | you're gonna die before your time is due see my daddy, he lay dying see his hair | ||
+ | all turning grey he's been workin' | ||
+ | yeah everyday, slavin' | ||
+ | work, work, work chorus: we gotta get out of this place if it's the last thing | ||
+ | we ever do we gotta get out of this place babe, there' | ||
+ | you my love, you're so young and pretty there' | ||
+ | that needle away, it doesn' | ||
+ | you can see them turnin' | ||
+ | they' | ||
+ | workin', | ||
+ | it, too chorus: think about it for once in your life it's now or never, baby | ||
+ | c' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== FULL METAL JACKOFF ==== | ||
+ | Around our | ||
+ | nation' | ||
+ | city for those who want inside get on get off ignore everything to the sides in | ||
+ | your midst i drive while homeboys in the back of the van make drugs wanna hide | ||
+ | something like a ccrack lab just put it in plain sight only stop to refuel and | ||
+ | unload more poison to tear more lives apart gang wars like never before better | ||
+ | lock your doors, buy some guns and prey for martial law on the washington d.c. | ||
+ | beltway around and around i go in the black van with no windows and a chimney | ||
+ | puffing smoke bloody headlines in the news each day drug " | ||
+ | much comes in so easy it's as though someone wants it there it would be a little | ||
+ | obvious to fence off all the slums hand out machine guns to the poor in the | ||
+ | projects and watch 'em kill each other off a more subtle genocide is when the | ||
+ | only hope for the young is to join the army and slowly die wall street or crack | ||
+ | dealer avenue the last roads left to the american dream wall street or crack | ||
+ | dealer avenue wall street or crack dealer avenue only on road leads to this | ||
+ | neighborhood little kids wanna sell drugs when they grow up the folks might get | ||
+ | just a little upset if they knew where that dope comes from froom columbia to | ||
+ | the contras to our air force bases, where we trade it for guns the moral | ||
+ | equivilent of a serial killer and his cia friends call the shots from the white | ||
+ | house but now that we own the media too those stories just aren't run on the | ||
+ | washington d.c. beltway, 'round and 'round i go in a black van with no windows, | ||
+ | and a chimney puffing smoke some gang that ran smack in viet nam ain't got no | ||
+ | reason to fear just get a vice president so dumb the crook at the top never gets | ||
+ | impeached that sure was easy wasn't it? that sure was easy wasn't it? more | ||
+ | crack-more panic-moe cops-more jails you see emergency-total war you see | ||
+ | emergency-total war you see a black face-you see a crackhead you see a black | ||
+ | face-you see a crackhead you see a black face-you see willie horton with a knife | ||
+ | you see willie horton with a knife you see one willie horton you've seen them | ||
+ | all they' | ||
+ | have no rights at all property seized and sold before trial labor camps-on | ||
+ | american soil?!? neo-nazi bootboys that the cops never seem to arrest prowl | ||
+ | neighborhoods with baseball bats why now? why do they get so much press...? mein | ||
+ | kampf-the mini series ollie north-" | ||
+ | yours today finally gotcha psyched for a police state on the washington d.c. | ||
+ | beltway around and around i go in a black van with no windows and a chimney | ||
+ | puffing smoke my van's a mobile oven now that burns the bodies you never see | ||
+ | just like in chile or guatemala people just seem to disappear just like rome we | ||
+ | fell asleep when we got spoiled ignore human rights in the rest of the world ya | ||
+ | might just lose your own as the noose of narco-militarism tightens 'round your | ||
+ | necks we worry about burning flags and pee in jars at work to keep our jobs but | ||
+ | if someone came for you one night and dragged you away do you really think | ||
+ | youneighbors would even care | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== NEW AGE ==== | ||
+ | New age, i don' | ||
+ | believe you, you give nothing i can use. new age, i don't believe you but | ||
+ | everybody wondering what to do. what do you want me to say. and what do you want | ||
+ | me to do. everybody going out of their heads just runnin' | ||
+ | new age, i don't believe you, you slice me up like a cutting tool. new age, | ||
+ | don't let it deceive you, pull the plug, don't let it rule. you put me in a | ||
+ | corner. while you're trying to keep order. you know there' | ||
+ | everybody' | ||
+ | were talkin' | ||
+ | put me through. i'm still gonna be alive when you're through this time. new age, | ||
+ | i don't believe you, you slice me up like a cutting tool. new age, i don' | ||
+ | believe you, i won't drown in your concrete pool. america is so proud, new | ||
+ | streets and a brand new crowd. but it's just the same old garbage, hangin' | ||
+ | around draggin' | ||
+ | can use. new age, don't let it deceive you, pull the plug, don't let it rule. | ||
+ | it's a new age a new age a new age and one that you can't use. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== THE ENEMY ==== | ||
+ | You peer through | ||
+ | the darkness, billy clubs aimed. they smash ya once or twice till ya don't look | ||
+ | the same. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the enemy. ya gotta know who your | ||
+ | enemy is. the enemy. they rope ya to a time clock. to keep you on the line. and | ||
+ | now your losin' the pieces of your mind. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the | ||
+ | enemy. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the enemy. the newsmen are lying. | ||
+ | drawing line like black & white. makin' you believe it's your brother you gotta | ||
+ | fight. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the enemy. ya gotta know who your enemy | ||
+ | is. the enemy. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== GET OUT OF MY LIFE ==== | ||
+ | Where you at | ||
+ | you're makin' me weak. a knife in my back but i'm beginning to think your new | ||
+ | waves' shit. your new wave's shit and i'm gonna get sick all over... you. i | ||
+ | never wanna be like you. i never wanna be like you. i never wanna be like you. i | ||
+ | never wanna be like you. you sound so stale you stupid wimps and i'm beggin' | ||
+ | think ya fuckin' | ||
+ | get sick all over... you. i never wanna be like you. i never wanna be like you. | ||
+ | i never wanna be like you. i never wanna be like you. ya fuckin' | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WOKE UP SCREAMING ==== | ||
+ | I don't really | ||
+ | care, what they say i don't really care, what they do i just know i'm sick of | ||
+ | this crowd and of you the cops they took me and beat me blue it wasn't what i | ||
+ | was or what i do it was just being alive i took a chance on the other side got | ||
+ | off this downhill slide stopped wasting my time had a dream saw a scheme saw a | ||
+ | man hang on a beam next thing was, i woke up screaming it wasn't what i was, or | ||
+ | what i do it wasn't anything to do with you it was just, not dreaming | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== LIAR FOR HIRE ==== | ||
+ | You lie, you love | ||
+ | to lie. bull and brag, screw around chorus: liar for hire-do anything. liar for | ||
+ | hire-use anything. liar for hire-do anything. liar for hire. get out, get out, | ||
+ | gotta get you out. get you out of here, get rid of you. nobody wants you, nobody | ||
+ | needs you, nobody' | ||
+ | nobody' | ||
+ | foot of the devil and loves it! you just cut, cut yourself off, you don't count, | ||
+ | count anymore. you were a friend, i trusted you, i trusted you, trust no more | ||
+ | (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== I'M RIGHT YOU'RE WRONG ==== | ||
+ | Im right, you' | ||
+ | wrong - an we both know it. i'm right, you're wrong - an it's no secret. i' | ||
+ | right, you're wrong - but you got the power. what do ya mean - when ya stare at | ||
+ | me. you think we're nothing - but things will change. we may be crazy - but | ||
+ | we're not insane. i'm right, you're wrong - but you got the power. i'm right, | ||
+ | you're wrong - an we all know it. i'm right, you're wrong - so let's break it. | ||
+ | your gonna fall - you set yourself up. you can't stall - it's crumbling down. | ||
+ | out of the way - it's been standing too long. i'm right, you're wrong - but you | ||
+ | got the power. i'm right you're wrong - an we all know it. i'm right, you' | ||
+ | wrong - so we'll have to break it. i'm right, you're wrojng - but you got the | ||
+ | power. i'm right, you're wrong an we all know it. i'm right, you're wrong - so | ||
+ | we'll have to take it. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL ==== | ||
+ | Lock your doors, | ||
+ | lock it tight it's the new immoral right they wanna cleanse the home of the | ||
+ | brave for the master race of the usa it's so beautiful on the street you won' | ||
+ | know them like a pack of wolves in sheeps' | ||
+ | far not just another false alarm it's so beautiful america -- i got my bible | ||
+ | america -- i got my handgun america -- now i'm ready america -- home of the | ||
+ | brave america - and the home of the slaves america -- now i'm ready but are you? | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== LET'S FUCK ==== | ||
+ | Let's fuck! hey | ||
+ | baby if you wanna fuck, come along and suck my cock. well let's fuck, let' | ||
+ | fuck. open your legs as far as you can, if my dick won't fit i'll use my hand... | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== I HATE YOU ==== | ||
+ | You wanna make a | ||
+ | difference but it seems like you're nothin' | ||
+ | turned against everyone the jerkss at the corner shop all the mugs up your block | ||
+ | so you say chorus: i hate - you you hate -- me we hate -- each other in your car | ||
+ | you get cut off on the bus you never talk just sit an' shut your chop fighting | ||
+ | in a nightly brawl against the colours you resent along with the rest of the | ||
+ | dense so we say (chorus) | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== WAR IN THE EAST ==== | ||
+ | War in the east | ||
+ | war in the west war rumours a fly found myself penny wise and pound foolish | ||
+ | cause with war about my troubles seem so small (chorus) it is better to fight | ||
+ | against inflation wars only bring destruction war will only be a memory build a | ||
+ | better nation cause there' | ||
+ | better etc... | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ==== CLASS WAR ==== | ||
+ | I want a war, | ||
+ | between the rich and the poor. I wanna fight and know what I'm fighting for. in | ||
+ | a class war, class war, class war, class war, class war, class war, class war. | ||
+ | in new york and la, city halls are falling down. there' | ||
+ | war comes to town. in a class war, class war, class war, class war, class war, | ||
+ | class war. if I'm told to kill, in beirut or salvador, there will be a class | ||
+ | war, right here in america. in a class war, class war, class war, this war, that | ||
+ | war, class war, last war< |