The deception with tact, just what are you trying to say?
You've got a blank face, which irritates
Communicate, pull out your party piece you see dimensions in two
State your case with black or white
But when one little cross leads to shots, grit your teeth
You run for cover so discreet, why don't they:
Do what they say, say what you mean
One thing leads to another
You told me something wrong, I know I listen too long
But then one thing leads to another
The impression that you sell
Passes in and out like a scent
But the lung face that ynu see comes from living close to your fears
If this is up then I'm up but you're running out of sight
You've seen your name on the walls
And when one little bump leads to shock miss a beat
You run for cover and there's heat, why don't they:
Do what they say, say what they mean
One thing leads to another
You told me something wrong, I know I listen too long
But then one thing leads to another.
One thing leads to another
Then it's easy to believe
Somebody's been lying to me
But when the wrong word goes in the right ear
I know why you've been lying to me
It's getting rough, off the cuff I've got to say enough's enough
Bigger the harder he falls
But when the wrong antidote is like a bulge on the throat
You run for cover in the heat why don't they
Do what they say, say what they mean
One thing leads to another
You told me something wrong, I know I listen too long
But then one thing leads to another
One thing leads to another (repeat)
[I haven't had time to transcribe anything new.. this weekend I'll do it..]
Squiggy - The Hands Of Time
The once steel towers of this land have gone and rusted away
The one strong ethics of the worker have been sold away
The dollar equals slavery, a master to which we're loyal
A civil war over greed on American soil
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
America for us really means America for them
A nation full of traitors, on which we can't depend
Our once shining streets are being turned into a ghetto
The ball of destruction has been rolling since the get-go
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
The rich and powerful take more as the day passes
While the blind and hopeless sit back on their asses
But I won't be another number, I won't be another dollar, I won't be another
scapegoat in the corperate scheme
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna turn this place around
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
'Fucking Little Mermaid' is one of those films that you can only watch in Holland because of their views on sex with underaged children. Not that I'd know.
The light that fills my lonely cell,
Is blocked out by the key,
That locks the door to this hell,
The place they wanted me.
Time's racing like the wind,
Execution's near,
Oh lord, I wait for death,
And, yes, I have no fear.
I recall that night, my every breath,
And, step along the way.
Closed my eyes, walking,
As danger paved the way.
The devil, and the darkness
Let her evil wander free
And, here on Devils Island,
The final stop for me.
Chorus:
Devils Island, Devils Island.
Oh, there is no escape,
The sea is full of sharks.
The tide takes you away, and
Smashes you on the rocks.
The sun is shining,
But feel not today,
It's warmth, it's dying,
And fading away.
Chorus (repeat):
Devils Island, [here I stay,]' Devils Island.
Oh, hear the call,
From the grave beyond.
Oh, so pernicious,
Her soul it creates song.
As there is no man, that is
Here upon the earth,
Able to terminate our
Noisome will since birth.
The priest that reads the sermons,
Is walking next to me,
To the stake, my last request,
To have her burn with me.
But, so it did, the heavens opened,
Rain began to fall.
The final judgement came, and
Was spread before you all.
Final judgement.
Old, weak, and feeble,
But the lesson taught to me,
To stay away from evil,
She doesn't care for me.
She haunts me in my sleep,
Though I tore that page away.
And, here on Devils Island,
I'll always have to stay.
You take great pride in never having lived up to anything
Lie, steal, cheat and kill, a real bad guy
Your daddy is a wino, and your mommy is quite insane
From alter boy to sewer rat, you don't give a damn
Your sister is a junkie, gets 'it' any way she can
Your brother's a gay singer in a stud leather band
Your girlfriend's got herpes to go with your hep and AIDS
There ain't one person you know you ain't ripped off yet.
Look deep in the mirror, look deep into its eyes
Your face is replaced, a creature you despise
but I know what you're made of, it ain't much I'm afraid
I know you'll be lying until you dying day
Make up your stories, truth's so hard to say
Brain is numb and your tongue will surely dig your grave
Your mind is sickly from Alzheimer's Disease
And decadence and debauchery killed your memories
You're a liar, liar, liar, everyone can see
Liar, liar, [liar,] it's all you'll ever be
Liar, liar, liar, it's what you mean to me
Liar, liar, lies...
Start trouble, spread pain
Piss and venom, in your veins
Talk nasty, breathe fire
Smell rotten, you're a liar
Sweat liquor, breathe snot
Eat garbage, spit blood
Diseased, health hazard
Scum bag, filthy bastard
Greasy face, teeth decay
Hair matted, drunk all day
Abscessed, sunken veins
Rot gut, scrambled brain
Steal money, crash cars
Rob jewelry, hock guitars
Rot in hell, it's time you know
To your master, off you go
You're a liar
A fucking liar
Filthy liar
Liar
You fucking liar
Liar
In my hour of need
ha [no] you're not there
and though I reached out for you
wouldn't lend a hand.
Through the darkest hour
grace did not shine on me
It feels so cold, very cold
no one cares for me.
Did you ever think I get lonely
did you ever think that I needed love
did you ever think to stop thinking
you're the only one that I'm thinking of.
You'll never know how hard I tried
to find my space and satisfy you too.
Things will be better when I'm dead and gone
don't try to understand, knowing you I'm probably wrong.
But oh how I lived my life for you
still you'd turn away
now as I die for you
my flesh still crawls as I breathe your name
all these years I thought I was wrong
now I know it was you
raise you head, raise your face your eyes
tell me who you think you are, who?
I walk, I walk alone
into the promised land.
There's a better place for me
but it's far, far away
everlasting life for me
in a perfect world
but I gotta die first,
please god send me on my way.
Time has a way of taking time
Loneliness is not only felt be fools
Alone I call to ease the pain
Yearning to be held by you, Alone so alone, I'm lost
Consumed by the pain
the pain, the pain, the pain.
Won't you hold me again
you just laughed, ha ha, bitch
my whole life is work built on the past
but the time has come when all things shall pass
this good thing passed away.
Killer, intruder, homicidal man.
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can.
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street.
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat.
Blood thirsty demon, sinister fiend,
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil deeds.
My hammer's a cold piece of blood-lethal steel.
I grin while you writhe with the pain that I deal.
Swinging the hammer, I hack through their heads,
Deviant defilers, you're next to be dead.
I unleash my hammer with sadistic intent.
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head. Yeah!
Their bodies convulse, in agony, and, pain.
I mangle their faces, till no features remain.
A blade for the butchering, I cut them to shreds.
First take out the organs, then cut off the head.
The remains of flesh now sop under my feet.
One more bloody massacre, the murders' complete.
I seek to dismember, a sadist fiend.
And, blood baths are my way of getting clean.
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the kill.
I have no remorse for the blood that I spill
A merciless butcher who lives underground.
I'm out to destroy you and,I will, cut you down. [Cut you down]
I see you, and, I'm waiting,for Black Friday.
Killer, intruder, homicidal man.
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can.
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street.
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat.
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the kill. [s: Blood thirsty demon...]
I have no remorse for the blood that I spill [s: Bludgeonous slaughters...]
A merciless butcher who lives underground.
I'm out to destroy you and,I will, cut you down.
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall. [8 times]
I got a little change in my pocket going jingle lingle ling
Want to call you on the telephone baby I give you a ring
But each time we talk I get the same old thing
Always no huggy no kissy until I get a wedding ring
My honey my baby don't put my love upon no shelf
She said don't give no lines and keep your hands to yourself
Cruel baby baby baby why you want to treat me this way
You know I'm still your lover boy I still feel the same way
That's when she told me a story 'bout free milk and a cow
And she said no huggy no kissy until I get a wedding vow
My honey my baby don't put my love upon no shelf
She said don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself
You see I wanted her real bad and I was about to give in
That's when she started talkin' true love started talkin' about sin
I said honey I'll live with you for the rest of my life
She said no huggy no kissy until you make me your wife
My honey my baby don't put my love on no shelf
She don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself.
Hello me...Meet the real me.
And my misfits way of life.
A dark black past is my
Most valued possession.
Hindsight is always 20-20,
But looking back it's still a bit fuzzy.
Speak of mutually assured destruction?
Nice story... Tell it to Reader's Digest!!!
Feeling paranoid
True enemy or false friend?
Anxiety's attacking me, and
My air is getting thin.
I'm in trouble for the things
I haven't got to yet.
I'm chomping at the bit, and my
Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets.
Hello me...It's me again.
You can subdue, but never tame me.
It gives me a migraine headache
Thinking down to your level.
Yea, just keep on thinking it's my fault
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance.
Mankind has got to know
His limitations.
Feeling claustrophobic,
Like the walls are closing in.
Blood stains on my hands and
I don't know where I've been.
I'm in trouble for the things
I haven't got to yet.
I'm sharpening the axe and my
Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets.
Well, me...it's nice talking to myself,
A credit to dementia.
Some day you too will know my pain,
And smile its black tooth grin.
If the war inside my head
Won't take a day off I'll be dead.
My icy fingers claw your back,
Here I come again.
Feeling paranoid
True enemy or false friend?
Anxiety's attacking me
And my air is getting thin
Feeling claustrophobic,
Like the walls are closing in.
Blood stains on my hands and
I don't know where I've been
Once you committed me
Now you've acquitted me
Claiming validity
For your stupidity
I'm chomping at the bit
I'm sharpening the axe
Here I come again.
Hey, this is radio station W-S-K-E-E
We're takin' calls on the wish line
Making all your wacky wishes come true
Hello?
1:
I wish I was little bit taller,
I wish I was a baller,
I wish I had a girl who looked good
I would call her
I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
and a six four Impala
I wish I was like six-foot-nine
So I can get with Leoshi
Cause she don't know me but yo she's really fine
You know I see her all the time
Everywhere I go, and even in my dreams
I can scheme a way to make her mine
Cause I know she's livin phat
Her boyfriend's tall and he plays ball
So how am I gonna compete with that
'Cause when it comes to playing basketball
I'm always last to be picked
And in some cases never picked at all
So I just lean up on the wall
Or sit up in the bleachers with the rest of the girls
Who came to watch their men ball
Dag y'all! I never understood, black
Why the jocks get the fly girls
And me I get the hood rats
I tell 'em scat, skittle, scabobble
Got hit with a bottle
And I been in the hospital
For talkin' that mess
I confess it's a shame when you livin' in a city
That's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
Glad I came to my senses
Like quick-quick got sick-sick to my stomach
Overcommeth by the thoughts of me and her together
Right?
So when I asked her out she said I wasn't her type
(rpt 1, 1)
I wish I had a brand-new car
So far, I got this hatchback
And everywhere I go, yo I gets laughed at
And when I'm in my car I'm laid back
I got an 8-track and a spare tire in the backseat
But that's flat
And do you really wanna know what's really whack
See I can't even get a date
So, what do you think of that?
I heard that prom night is a bomb night
With the hood rats you can hold tight
But really tho' I 'm a figaro
When I'm in my car I can't even get a hello
Well so many people wanna cruise Crenshaw on Sunday
Well then I'ma have to get in my car and go
You know I take the 110 until the 105
Get off at Crenshaw tell my homies look alive
Cause it's hard to survive when your livin'
In a concrete jungle and
These girls just keep passin' me by
She looks fly, she looks fly
Makes me say my, my, my
(rpt 1, 1)
I wish I was a little bit taller...
I wish I was a baller...
I wish I was a little bit taller y'all
I wish I was a baller (3)
Hey, I wish I had my way
'Cause everyday would be a Friday
You could even speed on the highway
I would play ghetto games
Name my kids ghetto names
Little Mookie, big Al, Lorraine
Yo you know that's on the real
So if you're down on your luck
Then you should notice how I feel
Cause if you don't want me around
See I go simple, I go easy, I go greyhound
Hey, you , what's that sound?
Everybody look what's going down
Ahhhh, yes, ain't that fresh?
Everybody wants to get down like dat
(rpt 1, 1)
Well in my younger days when my father said to me
If I don't give shit to anyone they won't give it to me
Since then my self-esteem has spent some time down in the dirt
Cuz life knows when it kicks you boy, you know it's gunna hurt
I don't give shit to anyone when they're giving it to me
But not today and nevermore, I'm setting myself free
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
It don't do much to piss and moan and complain about all that's wrong
Memory should serve to tell, you picked the road you've come
You don't need me to tell you that your life's a one shot deal
So [something] busting ass, just go the way your heart feels
It won't be long until today's a distant memory
So walk the road with your head held high and be all you can be
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
If you're looking for some sanity, well I tell you look to me
Cuz I've been down there during hard times
[something] strong enough to scream
All that I can tell you is don't let 'em get you down
You got some strength left in your heart, then fight to hold your ground
I may not have that much in life but I still got the desire
But when I have a doubt in mind, I hear that voice inside
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
I'm doing the lyrics thing because I'm bored with the Linux Gay Conspiracy and other really long crapfloods. Although "Slit Anus Or VD L" is still funny.
I don't mean to step on the elders toes and incur their wrath, but since you haven't done anything like this in a while I don't see a problem. Hell, since I'm such a swell guy I'll even dedicate the next song to you.
Combat 84 - RAPIST
He's a dirty and evil man
And no one wants to know
He could be living in your town
The sign of the Rapist doesn't show
Young girls come to me
Stalking victims in the street
When it happens no-one sees
You're just dragged down off your feet
CHORUS
Capital Punishment
A stronger Government
Plastic mask and hairy wig
You're too scared to show your face
You're acting like a dirty pig
You're a cancer of the human race
Filth of society should all die
We need a stronger government
All you gotta do is hang 'em high
We want capital punishment
CHORUS
We need a stronger government
Bring back capital punishment
X4
CHORUS
Hang 'em, hang 'em, hang 'em high
You watch those fucking bastards die
X4
Well in my younger days when my father said to me
If I don't give shit to anyone they won't give it to me
Since then my self-esteem has spent some time down in the dirt
Cuz life knows when it kicks you boy, you know it's gunna hurt
I don't give shit to anyone when they're giving it to me
But not today and nevermore, I'm setting myself free
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
It don't do much to piss and moan and complain about all that's wrong
Memory should serve to tell, you picked the road you've come
You don't need me to tell you that your life's a one shot deal
So [something] busting ass, just go the way your heart feels
It won't be long until today's a distant memory
So walk the road with your head held high and be all you can be
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
If you're looking for some sanity, well I tell you look to me
Cuz I've been down there during hard times
[something] strong enough to scream
All that I can tell you is don't let 'em get you down
You got some strength left in your heart, then fight to hold your ground
I may not have that much in life but I still got the desire
But when I have a doubt in mind, I hear that voice inside
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun
Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway
Do they still meet there by the Cut
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before times took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
When friends surrounded
The nights of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some sleeping tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world
Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Though down this road we've been so many times
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
Forever and ever
Boots and braces, Studs and leather
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Why ADCo?
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Squiggy - Boots and Braces, Studs and Leather
A call for unity, and old cliche
But is sure is what we need today
If we stand togetther we can make a change
Put down your fists and use your brain
We'll stand united, never fall
Tear down all their fucking walls
Ignore the papers, ignore the news
Cause they don't know our points of view
Punks and skins will make a difference
We'll no longer keep a distance
Boots and braces, studs and leather
We are one forever
it's them vs. you and you vs. them
Don't you know we're gunna win
Speak your mind and don't conform
Punk wasn't meant to be a uniform
Their ignorance has made me sick
I'd rather be a punk than a prick
They govern the people, so they say
That's why I'm buttfucked every day
They could not escape because the seamen were probably chugging eachother's semen in the galley.. It gets mighty lonely on long voyages without the benefit of a vagina.
Bastard Squad - Pulling On The Boots
(aka Romper Stomper song)
Pulling on the boots and tying up the laces
Shaving our heads and strapping on our braces
Now you're a skinhead looking for a fight
Skinhead skinhead, running from the law
Skinhead skinhead, running from the law
Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights
Skinhead skinhead, getting really pissed
Skinhead skinhead tattoo'd on my wrist
Laying in the laneway, waiting for the scum
Smash their yellow faces, kick their fucking bums
When [something something], we will should it loud
Skinhead skinhead, till the job is done
Skinhead skinhead, pulling on the boots
Looking for a streetfight, looking for a root
Skinhead skinhead, running from the police
Skinhead skinhead, stomping on your face
When the coppers see us, first they pull their guns
But when they see us come towards, then they start to run
When we wear our badges, it makes us feel proud
Skinhead skinhead, shout it loud
Skinhead skinhead running from the law
Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights
Skinhead skinhead, getting really pissed
Skinhead skinhead tattoo'd on my wrist
I remember high school, thought it was such a drag
And I remember walking around amongst the preppy fags
And I remember being a Skin. I remember being a Punk
I remember being told I'd be nothing but a drunk.
Look at us now, you'll see you're wrong
Standing together and standing strong
Score one for the Punks, Oi oi oi
Score one for the Skins, Oi oi oi
You're just an average sellout who's part of the machine
Every day you're told what to think, and dreams are not your dreams
I hate you for being you, you hate me for being me
I hate you for being blind, and you hate me for being free
We worked our way up from east end pubs
To gigs and back stage passes
Ex-boxing champs, West end clubs
Americans in dark glasses
Driving ten grand cars, they drink in hotel bars
They're even making money in bed
They wouldn't be no loss, they aint worth a toss
It's about time they all dropped dead.
Chorus:
Take 'em all, take 'em all
Put 'em up against a wall and shoot 'em
Short and tall, watch 'em fall
Come on boys take 'em all
Well tough shit boys, it aint our fault
Your record didn't make it
We made you dance, you had your chance
But you didn't take it
Well, I gotta go make another deal
Sign another group for the company
I don't suppose we'll ever meet again
You'd better get back to the factory.
This post is dedicated to Sexual Asspussy, a (presumed) punk close to me in Boston. Punks and skins, we will win.
Squiggy - The Hands Of Time
The once steel towers of this land have gone and rusted away
The one strong ethics of the worker have been sold away
The dollar equals slavery, a master to which we're loyal
A civil war over greed on American soil
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
America for us really means America for them
A nation full of traitors, on which we can't depend
Our once shining streets are being turned into a ghetto
The ball of destruction has been rolling since the get-go
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
The rich and powerful take more as the day passes
While the blind and hopeless sit back on their asses
But I won't be another number, I won't be another dollar, I won't be another
scapegoat in the corperate scheme
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna turn this place around
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
This post is dedicated to Sexual Asspussy, a (presumed) punk close to me in Boston. Punks and skins, we will win.
Squiggy - The Hands Of Time
The once steel towers of this land have gone and rusted away
The one strong ethics of the worker have been sold away
The dollar equals slavery, a master to which we're loyal
A civil war over greed on American soil
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
America for us really means America for them
A nation full of traitors, on which we can't depend
Our once shining streets are being turned into a ghetto
The ball of destruction has been rolling since the get-go
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
The rich and powerful take more as the day passes
While the blind and hopeless sit back on their asses
But I won't be another number, I won't be another dollar, I won't be another
scapegoat in the corperate scheme
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna turn this place around
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
Slashdot Mirror
Tell us more.. We're waiting with semi-erect units and a couple tissues.
The Fixx - One Thing Leads to Another
The deception with tact, just what are you trying to say?
You've got a blank face, which irritates
Communicate, pull out your party piece you see dimensions in two
State your case with black or white
But when one little cross leads to shots, grit your teeth
You run for cover so discreet, why don't they:
Do what they say, say what you mean
One thing leads to another
You told me something wrong, I know I listen too long
But then one thing leads to another
The impression that you sell
Passes in and out like a scent
But the lung face that ynu see comes from living close to your fears
If this is up then I'm up but you're running out of sight
You've seen your name on the walls
And when one little bump leads to shock miss a beat
You run for cover and there's heat, why don't they:
Do what they say, say what they mean
One thing leads to another
You told me something wrong, I know I listen too long
But then one thing leads to another.
One thing leads to another
Then it's easy to believe
Somebody's been lying to me
But when the wrong word goes in the right ear
I know why you've been lying to me
It's getting rough, off the cuff I've got to say enough's enough
Bigger the harder he falls
But when the wrong antidote is like a bulge on the throat
You run for cover in the heat why don't they
Do what they say, say what they mean
One thing leads to another
You told me something wrong, I know I listen too long
But then one thing leads to another
One thing leads to another (repeat)
[I haven't had time to transcribe anything new.. this weekend I'll do it..]
Squiggy - The Hands Of Time
The once steel towers of this land have gone and rusted away
The one strong ethics of the worker have been sold away
The dollar equals slavery, a master to which we're loyal
A civil war over greed on American soil
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
America for us really means America for them
A nation full of traitors, on which we can't depend
Our once shining streets are being turned into a ghetto
The ball of destruction has been rolling since the get-go
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
The rich and powerful take more as the day passes
While the blind and hopeless sit back on their asses
But I won't be another number, I won't be another dollar, I won't be another
scapegoat in the corperate scheme
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna turn this place around
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
'Fucking Little Mermaid' is one of those films that you can only watch in Holland because of their views on sex with underaged children. Not that I'd know.
kEVIN lIKES tROUT
bLERP bLERP
The Cars - Strap Me In
Lead Vocal: Ric Ocasek
you took me for a ride
you beat me to the gun
and from the other side
you came undone
but when you tell me to
i want to give in
just like you want me to
oh oh i'm falling through
you better strap me in
all night long
you took me by the way
you showed me what is fun
just like a ricochet
back you come
and when you tell me to
i want to give it
just like you want me to
oh oh i'm falling through
you better strap me in
all night long
Megadeth - Devil's Island
The light that fills my lonely cell,
Is blocked out by the key,
That locks the door to this hell,
The place they wanted me.
Time's racing like the wind,
Execution's near,
Oh lord, I wait for death,
And, yes, I have no fear.
I recall that night, my every breath,
And, step along the way.
Closed my eyes, walking,
As danger paved the way.
The devil, and the darkness
Let her evil wander free
And, here on Devils Island,
The final stop for me.
Chorus:
Devils Island, Devils Island.
Oh, there is no escape,
The sea is full of sharks.
The tide takes you away, and
Smashes you on the rocks.
The sun is shining,
But feel not today,
It's warmth, it's dying,
And fading away.
Chorus (repeat):
Devils Island, [here I stay,]' Devils Island.
Oh, hear the call,
From the grave beyond.
Oh, so pernicious,
Her soul it creates song.
As there is no man, that is
Here upon the earth,
Able to terminate our
Noisome will since birth.
The priest that reads the sermons,
Is walking next to me,
To the stake, my last request,
To have her burn with me.
But, so it did, the heavens opened,
Rain began to fall.
The final judgement came, and
Was spread before you all.
Final judgement.
Old, weak, and feeble,
But the lesson taught to me,
To stay away from evil,
She doesn't care for me.
She haunts me in my sleep,
Though I tore that page away.
And, here on Devils Island,
I'll always have to stay.
Megadeth - Liar
You take great pride in never having lived up to anything
Lie, steal, cheat and kill, a real bad guy
Your daddy is a wino, and your mommy is quite insane
From alter boy to sewer rat, you don't give a damn
Your sister is a junkie, gets 'it' any way she can
Your brother's a gay singer in a stud leather band
Your girlfriend's got herpes to go with your hep and AIDS
There ain't one person you know you ain't ripped off yet.
Look deep in the mirror, look deep into its eyes
Your face is replaced, a creature you despise
but I know what you're made of, it ain't much I'm afraid
I know you'll be lying until you dying day
Make up your stories, truth's so hard to say
Brain is numb and your tongue will surely dig your grave
Your mind is sickly from Alzheimer's Disease
And decadence and debauchery killed your memories
You're a liar, liar, liar, everyone can see
Liar, liar, [liar,] it's all you'll ever be
Liar, liar, liar, it's what you mean to me
Liar, liar, lies...
Start trouble, spread pain
Piss and venom, in your veins
Talk nasty, breathe fire
Smell rotten, you're a liar
Sweat liquor, breathe snot
Eat garbage, spit blood
Diseased, health hazard
Scum bag, filthy bastard
Greasy face, teeth decay
Hair matted, drunk all day
Abscessed, sunken veins
Rot gut, scrambled brain
Steal money, crash cars
Rob jewelry, hock guitars
Rot in hell, it's time you know
To your master, off you go
You're a liar
A fucking liar
Filthy liar
Liar
You fucking liar
Liar
Megadeth - In My Darkest Hour
In my hour of need
ha [no] you're not there
and though I reached out for you
wouldn't lend a hand.
Through the darkest hour
grace did not shine on me
It feels so cold, very cold
no one cares for me.
Did you ever think I get lonely
did you ever think that I needed love
did you ever think to stop thinking
you're the only one that I'm thinking of.
You'll never know how hard I tried
to find my space and satisfy you too.
Things will be better when I'm dead and gone
don't try to understand, knowing you I'm probably wrong.
But oh how I lived my life for you
still you'd turn away
now as I die for you
my flesh still crawls as I breathe your name
all these years I thought I was wrong
now I know it was you
raise you head, raise your face your eyes
tell me who you think you are, who?
I walk, I walk alone
into the promised land.
There's a better place for me
but it's far, far away
everlasting life for me
in a perfect world
but I gotta die first,
please god send me on my way.
Time has a way of taking time
Loneliness is not only felt be fools
Alone I call to ease the pain
Yearning to be held by you, Alone so alone, I'm lost
Consumed by the pain
the pain, the pain, the pain.
Won't you hold me again
you just laughed, ha ha, bitch
my whole life is work built on the past
but the time has come when all things shall pass
this good thing passed away.
In my darkest hour.
Megadeth - Good Mourning Black Friday
,I will, cut you down. [Cut you down]
,for Black Friday.
,I will, cut you down.
Killer, intruder, homicidal man.
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can.
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street.
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat.
Blood thirsty demon, sinister fiend,
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil deeds.
My hammer's a cold piece of blood-lethal steel.
I grin while you writhe with the pain that I deal.
Swinging the hammer, I hack through their heads,
Deviant defilers, you're next to be dead.
I unleash my hammer with sadistic intent.
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head. Yeah!
Their bodies convulse, in agony, and, pain.
I mangle their faces, till no features remain.
A blade for the butchering, I cut them to shreds.
First take out the organs, then cut off the head.
The remains of flesh now sop under my feet.
One more bloody massacre, the murders' complete.
I seek to dismember, a sadist fiend.
And, blood baths are my way of getting clean.
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the kill.
I have no remorse for the blood that I spill
A merciless butcher who lives underground.
I'm out to destroy you and
I see you, and, I'm waiting
Killer, intruder, homicidal man.
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can.
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street.
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat.
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the kill. [s: Blood thirsty demon...]
I have no remorse for the blood that I spill [s: Bludgeonous slaughters...]
A merciless butcher who lives underground.
I'm out to destroy you and
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall. [8 times]
Extreme - Mutha (Don't Wanna Go To School Today)
Mutha, Don't wanna go to school today
I think I'd rather go outside and play
They keep calling asking me
If I'll come in
Is that a sin
If being lazy is the only reason
It's getting late
So, Mutha don't you hesitate
To pack my lunch
And I'll be on my way to school
Mutha, Don't wanna go to school today
I think I'd rather go outside and play
Mutha, Don't wanna go to school today
I think I'd rather go outside and play
The teacher's always looking down
With her disappointed frown
Asking me to go sleep somewhere else
My levelheaded Mutha
Always said to one another
That the truth will always hurt
If you keep waiting
I said waiting
Georgia Satellites - Keep Your Hands To Yourself
I got a little change in my pocket going jingle lingle ling
Want to call you on the telephone baby I give you a ring
But each time we talk I get the same old thing
Always no huggy no kissy until I get a wedding ring
My honey my baby don't put my love upon no shelf
She said don't give no lines and keep your hands to yourself
Cruel baby baby baby why you want to treat me this way
You know I'm still your lover boy I still feel the same way
That's when she told me a story 'bout free milk and a cow
And she said no huggy no kissy until I get a wedding vow
My honey my baby don't put my love upon no shelf
She said don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself
You see I wanted her real bad and I was about to give in
That's when she started talkin' true love started talkin' about sin
I said honey I'll live with you for the rest of my life
She said no huggy no kissy until you make me your wife
My honey my baby don't put my love on no shelf
She don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself.
Hello me...Meet the real me.
And my misfits way of life.
A dark black past is my
Most valued possession.
Hindsight is always 20-20,
But looking back it's still a bit fuzzy.
Speak of mutually assured destruction?
Nice story... Tell it to Reader's Digest!!!
Feeling paranoid
True enemy or false friend?
Anxiety's attacking me, and
My air is getting thin.
I'm in trouble for the things
I haven't got to yet.
I'm chomping at the bit, and my
Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets.
Hello me...It's me again.
You can subdue, but never tame me.
It gives me a migraine headache
Thinking down to your level.
Yea, just keep on thinking it's my fault
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance.
Mankind has got to know
His limitations.
Feeling claustrophobic,
Like the walls are closing in.
Blood stains on my hands and
I don't know where I've been.
I'm in trouble for the things
I haven't got to yet.
I'm sharpening the axe and my
Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets.
Well, me...it's nice talking to myself,
A credit to dementia.
Some day you too will know my pain,
And smile its black tooth grin.
If the war inside my head
Won't take a day off I'll be dead.
My icy fingers claw your back,
Here I come again.
Feeling paranoid
True enemy or false friend?
Anxiety's attacking me
And my air is getting thin
Feeling claustrophobic,
Like the walls are closing in.
Blood stains on my hands and
I don't know where I've been
Once you committed me
Now you've acquitted me
Claiming validity
For your stupidity
I'm chomping at the bit
I'm sharpening the axe
Here I come again.
Sweating bullets
Skee-Lo - I Wish
Hey, this is radio station W-S-K-E-E
We're takin' calls on the wish line
Making all your wacky wishes come true
Hello?
1:
I wish I was little bit taller,
I wish I was a baller,
I wish I had a girl who looked good
I would call her
I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
and a six four Impala
I wish I was like six-foot-nine
So I can get with Leoshi
Cause she don't know me but yo she's really fine
You know I see her all the time
Everywhere I go, and even in my dreams
I can scheme a way to make her mine
Cause I know she's livin phat
Her boyfriend's tall and he plays ball
So how am I gonna compete with that
'Cause when it comes to playing basketball
I'm always last to be picked
And in some cases never picked at all
So I just lean up on the wall
Or sit up in the bleachers with the rest of the girls
Who came to watch their men ball
Dag y'all! I never understood, black
Why the jocks get the fly girls
And me I get the hood rats
I tell 'em scat, skittle, scabobble
Got hit with a bottle
And I been in the hospital
For talkin' that mess
I confess it's a shame when you livin' in a city
That's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
Glad I came to my senses
Like quick-quick got sick-sick to my stomach
Overcommeth by the thoughts of me and her together
Right?
So when I asked her out she said I wasn't her type
(rpt 1, 1)
I wish I had a brand-new car
So far, I got this hatchback
And everywhere I go, yo I gets laughed at
And when I'm in my car I'm laid back
I got an 8-track and a spare tire in the backseat
But that's flat
And do you really wanna know what's really whack
See I can't even get a date
So, what do you think of that?
I heard that prom night is a bomb night
With the hood rats you can hold tight
But really tho' I 'm a figaro
When I'm in my car I can't even get a hello
Well so many people wanna cruise Crenshaw on Sunday
Well then I'ma have to get in my car and go
You know I take the 110 until the 105
Get off at Crenshaw tell my homies look alive
Cause it's hard to survive when your livin'
In a concrete jungle and
These girls just keep passin' me by
She looks fly, she looks fly
Makes me say my, my, my
(rpt 1, 1)
I wish I was a little bit taller...
I wish I was a baller...
I wish I was a little bit taller y'all
I wish I was a baller (3)
Hey, I wish I had my way
'Cause everyday would be a Friday
You could even speed on the highway
I would play ghetto games
Name my kids ghetto names
Little Mookie, big Al, Lorraine
Yo you know that's on the real
So if you're down on your luck
Then you should notice how I feel
Cause if you don't want me around
See I go simple, I go easy, I go greyhound
Hey, you , what's that sound?
Everybody look what's going down
Ahhhh, yes, ain't that fresh?
Everybody wants to get down like dat
(rpt 1, 1)
I wish, I wish, I wish...
The Ducky Boys - We'll Find A Way
Well in my younger days when my father said to me
If I don't give shit to anyone they won't give it to me
Since then my self-esteem has spent some time down in the dirt
Cuz life knows when it kicks you boy, you know it's gunna hurt
I don't give shit to anyone when they're giving it to me
But not today and nevermore, I'm setting myself free
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
It don't do much to piss and moan and complain about all that's wrong
Memory should serve to tell, you picked the road you've come
You don't need me to tell you that your life's a one shot deal
So [something] busting ass, just go the way your heart feels
It won't be long until today's a distant memory
So walk the road with your head held high and be all you can be
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
If you're looking for some sanity, well I tell you look to me
Cuz I've been down there during hard times
[something] strong enough to scream
All that I can tell you is don't let 'em get you down
You got some strength left in your heart, then fight to hold your ground
I may not have that much in life but I still got the desire
But when I have a doubt in mind, I hear that voice inside
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
I'm doing the lyrics thing because I'm bored with the Linux Gay Conspiracy and other really long crapfloods. Although "Slit Anus Or VD L" is still funny.
I don't mean to step on the elders toes and incur their wrath, but since you haven't done anything like this in a while I don't see a problem. Hell, since I'm such a swell guy I'll even dedicate the next song to you.
Combat 84 - RAPIST
He's a dirty and evil man
And no one wants to know
He could be living in your town
The sign of the Rapist doesn't show
Young girls come to me
Stalking victims in the street
When it happens no-one sees
You're just dragged down off your feet
CHORUS
Capital Punishment
A stronger Government
Plastic mask and hairy wig
You're too scared to show your face
You're acting like a dirty pig
You're a cancer of the human race
Filth of society should all die
We need a stronger government
All you gotta do is hang 'em high
We want capital punishment
CHORUS
We need a stronger government
Bring back capital punishment
X4
CHORUS
Hang 'em, hang 'em, hang 'em high
You watch those fucking bastards die
X4
CHORUS
The Ducky Boys - We'll Find A Way
Well in my younger days when my father said to me
If I don't give shit to anyone they won't give it to me
Since then my self-esteem has spent some time down in the dirt
Cuz life knows when it kicks you boy, you know it's gunna hurt
I don't give shit to anyone when they're giving it to me
But not today and nevermore, I'm setting myself free
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
It don't do much to piss and moan and complain about all that's wrong
Memory should serve to tell, you picked the road you've come
You don't need me to tell you that your life's a one shot deal
So [something] busting ass, just go the way your heart feels
It won't be long until today's a distant memory
So walk the road with your head held high and be all you can be
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
If you're looking for some sanity, well I tell you look to me
Cuz I've been down there during hard times
[something] strong enough to scream
All that I can tell you is don't let 'em get you down
You got some strength left in your heart, then fight to hold your ground
I may not have that much in life but I still got the desire
But when I have a doubt in mind, I hear that voice inside
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey na na na na na na na na na na na
Some day we'll find ourselves a way
Pink Floyd - High Hopes
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun
Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway
Do they still meet there by the Cut
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before times took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
When friends surrounded
The nights of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some sleeping tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world
Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Though down this road we've been so many times
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
Forever and ever
Squiggy - Boots and Braces, Studs and Leather
A call for unity, and old cliche
But is sure is what we need today
If we stand togetther we can make a change
Put down your fists and use your brain
We'll stand united, never fall
Tear down all their fucking walls
Ignore the papers, ignore the news
Cause they don't know our points of view
Punks and skins will make a difference
We'll no longer keep a distance
Boots and braces, studs and leather
We are one forever
it's them vs. you and you vs. them
Don't you know we're gunna win
Speak your mind and don't conform
Punk wasn't meant to be a uniform
Their ignorance has made me sick
I'd rather be a punk than a prick
They govern the people, so they say
That's why I'm buttfucked every day
They could not escape because the seamen were probably chugging eachother's semen in the galley.. It gets mighty lonely on long voyages without the benefit of a vagina.
Bastard Squad - Pulling On The Boots
(aka Romper Stomper song)
Pulling on the boots and tying up the laces
Shaving our heads and strapping on our braces
Now you're a skinhead looking for a fight
Skinhead skinhead, running from the law
Skinhead skinhead, running from the law
Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights
Skinhead skinhead, getting really pissed
Skinhead skinhead tattoo'd on my wrist
Laying in the laneway, waiting for the scum
Smash their yellow faces, kick their fucking bums
When [something something], we will should it loud
Skinhead skinhead, till the job is done
Skinhead skinhead, pulling on the boots
Looking for a streetfight, looking for a root
Skinhead skinhead, running from the police
Skinhead skinhead, stomping on your face
When the coppers see us, first they pull their guns
But when they see us come towards, then they start to run
When we wear our badges, it makes us feel proud
Skinhead skinhead, shout it loud
Skinhead skinhead running from the law
Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights
Skinhead skinhead, getting really pissed
Skinhead skinhead tattoo'd on my wrist
[Some lyrics in German]
Squiggy - Score One
I remember high school, thought it was such a drag
And I remember walking around amongst the preppy fags
And I remember being a Skin. I remember being a Punk
I remember being told I'd be nothing but a drunk.
Look at us now, you'll see you're wrong
Standing together and standing strong
Score one for the Punks, Oi oi oi
Score one for the Skins, Oi oi oi
You're just an average sellout who's part of the machine
Every day you're told what to think, and dreams are not your dreams
I hate you for being you, you hate me for being me
I hate you for being blind, and you hate me for being free
Cock Sparrer - Take 'em All
We worked our way up from east end pubs
To gigs and back stage passes
Ex-boxing champs, West end clubs
Americans in dark glasses
Driving ten grand cars, they drink in hotel bars
They're even making money in bed
They wouldn't be no loss, they aint worth a toss
It's about time they all dropped dead.
Chorus:
Take 'em all, take 'em all
Put 'em up against a wall and shoot 'em
Short and tall, watch 'em fall
Come on boys take 'em all
Well tough shit boys, it aint our fault
Your record didn't make it
We made you dance, you had your chance
But you didn't take it
Well, I gotta go make another deal
Sign another group for the company
I don't suppose we'll ever meet again
You'd better get back to the factory.
Chorus
Take 'em all, watch 'em fall (x4)
Chorus (Repeat...)
This post is dedicated to Sexual Asspussy, a (presumed) punk close to me in Boston. Punks and skins, we will win.
Squiggy - The Hands Of Time
The once steel towers of this land have gone and rusted away
The one strong ethics of the worker have been sold away
The dollar equals slavery, a master to which we're loyal
A civil war over greed on American soil
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
America for us really means America for them
A nation full of traitors, on which we can't depend
Our once shining streets are being turned into a ghetto
The ball of destruction has been rolling since the get-go
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
The rich and powerful take more as the day passes
While the blind and hopeless sit back on their asses
But I won't be another number, I won't be another dollar, I won't be another
scapegoat in the corperate scheme
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna turn this place around
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
This post is dedicated to Sexual Asspussy, a (presumed) punk close to me in Boston. Punks and skins, we will win.
Squiggy - The Hands Of Time
The once steel towers of this land have gone and rusted away
The one strong ethics of the worker have been sold away
The dollar equals slavery, a master to which we're loyal
A civil war over greed on American soil
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
America for us really means America for them
A nation full of traitors, on which we can't depend
Our once shining streets are being turned into a ghetto
The ball of destruction has been rolling since the get-go
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time
The rich and powerful take more as the day passes
While the blind and hopeless sit back on their asses
But I won't be another number, I won't be another dollar, I won't be another
scapegoat in the corperate scheme
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna beat beat beat 'em down
We're gunna turn this place around
Wooaaaah another factory closes
Woooooah Nobody gives a fuck
Woooooah They sold our dreams away
Woooaaah Turn back the hands of time