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Suicide's an alternative
Sick of people - no ones real Sick of chicks - they're all bitches Sick of you - you're to hip Sick of life - it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of trying - what's the point Sick of talking - no one listens Sick of listening - its all lies Sick of thinking - just end up confused Sick of moving - never get nowhere Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of life - it sucks Sick of politics - for the rich Sick of power - only oppresses Sick of government - full of tyrants Sick of school - total brainwash Sick of music - top 40 sucks Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of life - it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of life - it sucks Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick of living - I'm gonna die |
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| 2. |
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| 3. |
| 1:51 |
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I shot Reagan I shot Sadat
I'm gonna shoot you dead in heaven you'll rot You're gonna rot in heaven, hear an Angels voice You're too bad for hell although it's your first choice Rot in heaven, you're too bad for hell Rot in heaven, cause you're forgiven in hell I shot Lennon, I shot the Pope I shot the devil now you ain't got no hope You're gonna rot in heaven, hear an Angels voice You're too bad for hell although it's your first choice |
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| 3:09 |
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flashing pictures on my screen shown too quickly to be seen does not register in my conscious mind propaganda of another kind they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) danger-nightmare doomsday-nightmare murder-nightmare nightmare-nightmare watching tv, i start to cry for no reason, i don't know why could it be from messages on my tv which i'm getting subliminally? they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) mind control the easiest way sponsored by the cia it's a weapon you cannot see it's propaganda subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus)
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| 5. |
| 1:00 |
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Baby, don't you be blue
You know that I'll always be true And we'll always be together, too You know know that I'll always love you But the one thing for sure I can say CHORUS Over a thousand things I can say to you Half of which would be un-true Is that I won't fall in love today You know everything will be alright Baby when you hold me tight Because you know I love you with all my might So let's not take any time to fight Baby, you make me feel like a man CHORUS When we're rolling in the sand So come and take me by the hand And do the things you know we can CHORUS |
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| 3:50 |
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so you're gonna be institutionalized you'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes you won't have any say they'll brainwash you until you see their way (chorus) they stuck me in an institution said it was the only solution to give me the needed professional help to protect from the enemy myself they give you a white shirt with long sleeves tied around your back, you're treated like thieves drug you up because they're lazy it's too much work to help a crazy (chorus) they say they're gonna fix my brain alleviate my suffering and my pain but by the time they fix my head mentally i'll be dead
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| 0:59 |
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b-1 bombers in flight trident missiles in the air mx missiles underground protect us till we're dead (chorus) memories of tomorrow-too late for sorrow push the button kiss goodbye the nuclear arsenal a-bombs flying off their ramps nuclear bombs explode (chorus) radioactive people search for medicine pray for shelter kill for food (chorus) mass starvation contaminated water destroyed cities mutilated bodies (chorus) i'll kill myself i'd rather die if you could see in the future you'd know why memories of tomorrow
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| 8. |
| 2:09 |
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when i go down the street the people watch me shiver and shake i'm a prisoner of a demon i think my head's about to break it stays with me wherever i go i can't break away from its hold this must be punishment for selling my soul (chorus) too much pressure my pulse is rising my heart is pounding my head really hurts i can't take it all this pressure )from all these things inside of me everywhere i look i see them everywhere i go they're at what did i do to deserve this why won't they just leave my body are they people or are they spirits do they belong to the human race why do they want me so bad why won't they come out of their hiding place i can't see them but i know they're here i can feel it in my veins all this pressure on my body is causing all my strength to drain (chorus) am i crazy or am i insane or have i already lost my mind is it real or is it fake or am i in a permanent bind am i in power or am i a slave who in the hell is in control am i still living or am i dead do i still have a soul i know i can't keep going this way i have to give my mind some leisure if i keep on going like this i never again will taste pleasure if they will not break the oath i will have to disband i have lost all control this thing has now taken command possessed
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| 9. |
| 4:52 |
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Yesterday, as I went out the house
I saw a body lying down quiet as a mouse Lying face down in the sewer I got up close and realized that I knew her All her organs coming from her insides Slashed up skin sliced up hide Turned over and saw the tire tracks on her head That's when I realized she was dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I wonder, how much would I pay To get your mom killed in such a bloody way I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I watched her as she bled Chewed off toes on her chopped off feet I took a picture cuz I thought it looked neat But the thing I liked seeing the best Was the rodents using her hair as a nest I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I know, that she won't really be missed But make it look good at her funeral and giver her a little kiss I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw her lying in a pool of red I think it's the greatest thing I'll ever see Your dead mommy right in front of me I'll always remember her lying dead on the floor I hope she dies twenty times more I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I wonder, how much would I pay To get your mom killed in such a bloody way |
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| 1:17 |
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tense atmosphere in the air riot written everywhere riot squads coming from over there time to go home if you're square (chorus) riot squad bas their heads kick their ass until they're dead i want to be a fascist pig love to fight what a thrill we don't stop until we kill i want to be a fascist pig throw a bottle in the air put them up to their dare we'll just laugh while they stare let them hit me see if i care (chorus) get attacked by them you'll never heal they'll rob your conscience your sanity they'll steal they'll beat your brains until they spill that's the fascist favorite meal (chorus)
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| 11. |
| 2:28 |
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In times of trouble fall to my knees and I look to the sky
Cause me, me I want more The classification of our heart's a sin Cause me, me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more Slaving in a factory, a different kind of insanity Feels like I'm locked in a cage Working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack For a job that pays minimum wage Don't wanna work at the golden arches-I want more Don't wanna was no rich man's cars-I want more Don't wanna be nobody's gardener-I want more Don't wanna be no garbage man-I want more Slaving in a factory, a different kind of insanity Feels like I'm locked in a cage Working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack For a job that pays minimum wage I sit and reflect about all that I've learned and all that I've seen Cause me me I want more The memories come and they go away Cause me me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more I want more |
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| 12. |
| 2:54 |
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father forgive me for i know not what i do i tried everything but i'll leave it up to you i don't want to live, i don't know why i don't have no reasons, i just want to die (chorus) i'm a suicidal failure, i've got to get some help i have suicidal tendencies but i can't kill myself i'm tired of this way of life, my patience has expried i'm barely just 20 but my life i will retire i went down to a rifle store, i bought myself a gun i point it at my head but i couldn't get the job done (chorus) i took all my mother's sleeping pills i jumped off a freeway bridge i drank three kinds of poison and drove my car off a ridge i beat myself with a bat put a noose around my head i overdosed on heroin but i'm still not dead (chorus) death may not be the answer it can't be all that great but me i'm not into living with life i can't relate by some masochistic reasoning i think that it will be fun i want to start my second life now so shoot me with your gun (chorus) i'm looking forward-suicidal i'm really bored-suicidal you wanna die-suicidal then die-suicidal honestly-suicidal at the game-suicidal at my school-suicidal at the bar-suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal
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| 13. |
| 2:30 |
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Louiche/Mike Muir)
Let's skate! Seemed like such an innocent toy Got a skate at eight years old He was the All-American boy Now the story can be told Beware he's possessed to skate! Skating takes him up in height He's a pilot on a modern flight See him flying through the air If he don't land then he don't care CHORUS When he skates-he skates Cause he never hesitates Cause he rips-he rips Like a modern gladiator ain't got no fears He's the wizard on the wheels So skate He shoots the pool like a launching pad Skating is all that's on his mind If it ain't insane then you can't get rad He's skating radical all the time CHORUS Beware he's possessed to skate! Six foot airiels inverts backside Looks like a magic carpet ride Optical illusion it must be He redefines insanity CHORUS Doesn't understand why you'd wanna walk Ain't got time to sit and talk Used to be just like you and me Now he's an outcast of society Beware he's possessed to skate! And the skating's getting radical -------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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| 2:04 |
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Lying on my back, wheeled under blinding light
Shackled restraints resist my attempted fight The scalpels hovers over me, the incision is made Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I'm the human guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig My sleep has been altered, I open my eyes The nightmare continues, I see through their lies The papers keep turning, the tests never ends Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I feel like the human guinea pig Time may have passed on, but I won't soon forget The old sensation, pure frustration of a human guinea, guinea pig |
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| 2:47 |
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