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| 2:40 | 
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| 2. |
| 2:18 | 
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I lived to grow up in the seventies
the harmlessness of cartoons that I watched on T.V. Now it's gotten violent, mentality close to none This is what happens when a child buys a gun WHAT WOULD DADDY SAY IF I BLEW MOM AWAY? THE CURIOSITY GUNNED HER TO THE FLOOR I GUESS THE T.V. LIED, THE HERO (RABBIT) NEVER DIES NOW LOOK AT HER SHE'S NOT BREATHING ANYMORE (how do you feel?) I NEVER THOUGHT LIFE WAS REAL Now i sit in a room with no cartoons they put me away, been labeled insane |
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| 1:50 |
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Remember these words
'I'll never let you down' 'You are my friend and you can talk to me' so why am I? (so why am I?) still standing all alone that's not the way that it's supposed to be Chorus: Thorn in my side talk about me, kiss my ass thorn in my side I felt it jabbing the first time that you lied deep inside You gave me silence, I tried to talk to you I got denied and tried to think it through you had no reason, I saw no warning sign you think I'll stick around, you must be on glue Chorus So now I'm thinking, you'll turn your back on me the second you find a better place to be it's in our nature to hurt each other I'll never find my place in this world of greed |
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| 4. |
| 2:39 |
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Well it's been a long time
Since I learned about the bridge I try sneaking by But it's my feelings that I pay with (Chorus) Tired of giving, tired of caring On the tollbridge, I'm forced to pay my way Some may try to slide right by Thinking life's just a free ride I wanted everything for free But I know it will never be Have no money to pay with And it seems that the bridge is closed Humble feelings, eating crow Better try another road (Chorus) Tired of giving, tired of caring On the tollbridge, I'm forced to pay my way Some may try to slide right by Thinking life's just a free ride I wanted everything for free But I know it will never be You have got to show control There's so much you've got to know As I cross the bridge I watch my step Better get out of here Gotta pay my dues, wanna earn respect Next time I hope that they don't refuse (Chorus) Tired of giving, tired of caring On the tollbridge, I'm forced to pay my way Some may try to slide right by Thinking life's just a free ride I wanted everything for free But I know it will never be |
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| 1:56 |
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There's an oddity running down the stream
everybody's buying those C.F.C's as the story unwinds it just gets sadder cause every store is selling that extraneous matter we have no tools to fix the hole in the sky told by the fools that you're the reason why paper or plastic, diesel or unleaded It doesn't stop humanity from where it is headed THEY ALWAYS LIE ABOUT IT, BUT WE ALWAYS SEEM TO FIND IT IN THE AIR (just tell me why) WE ALWAYS TRY TO FIGHT IT, WHEN MENDACIOUSLY THEY HIDE IT EVERYWHERE (hole in the sky) THEY ALWAYS LIE ABOUT IT, BUT WE ALWAYS SEEM TO FIND IT IN THE AIR(just tell me why) AND WHEN YOU TRY TO FIGHT IT, JUST REMEMBER WHO DECIDES IT IF YOU CARE (hole in the sky) |
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| 6. |
| 2:18 |
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The iron curtain has been lifted just today
after war is finally over, a faction finds its way the KGB is evil, tanks are running over people can't you see? This country's on a ship navigating to a failing destiny... THEY'RE NOT AFRAID TO, AND WON'T HESITATE TO TAKE IT UP ANOTHER STEP, TAKE IT UP ANOTHER STEP THOUGHT OLD IDEALS WERE GONE BUT WE WERE WRONG NOW WE SEE IT HASN'T LEFT, NOW WE SEE IT HASN'T LEFT ANOTHER STEP!!! |
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| 7. |
| 2:55 |
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So many different things you can do with your life
So many different things if you have the time Give a little more, give it your best shot On the right track you can't be stopped All the things I said that I would do All the brilliant ideas that slipped right through Sometimes we got to get on and climb aboard But I was one day late and a dollar short Don't miss the train, don't miss the train Don't miss the train, don't miss the train Don't miss the train, don't miss the train Don't miss the train, don't miss the train It could be the only chance we have Have you ever sat and thought about other things? Living on the street, hanging by a string Letting people take away your name Letting people push you into your grave What you gotta do is stand up for what is yours Breaking all the barricades, smash the doors If the chance comes around to save your life Remember, opportunity doesn't always knock twice The decision is ntirely up to you So don't watch the train just pass right through There is another time that you will meet in life But the second visit won't be nice So now you're walking in your sorrow on lonely tracks Hoping for the day the train will come back Light on in the tunnel just up ahead The train is back but now you're dead...TOO LATE |
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| 3:04 |
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There is a man I know
Who lives across the street Every time I sit down at the table He surveys what I eat He's watching out for crime To happen any time He's always minding someone's business And the business is usually mine He's making sure that I don't have fun Because he lives alone He's watching in the darkness of his home... WATCHING YOU, WATCHING ME Six remote controls So he can sit back on his ass and watch the world from his perch by the window, on the other side of the glass He says he's looking out for me but why can't he just see? Just because he has nobody He has to bother me...Watching me!!! |
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| 9. |
| 1:56 |
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You were living your life like an angel
Did everything that your life said Now you changed your life intentions Ran away from home and shaved your head You were tired of living your life Restricted under your parents wings The weight of the world is on your shoulders You're not running from anything... NOW YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN FAR AWAY FROM HOME You go out at night and thrash To make points on the punk point graph Trying to prove a point to your family Living in a car with a gold spoon in your mouth You get sick, the dirt is thick You return to home where the showers are always free... The house is warm, now stay inside |
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| 2:00 |
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I saw her just the other day
but she wouldn't look my way I think she looks tanner that ever Impossible for mid-November TAN IN A CAN TANINACAN Lying there in that aluminum tube Orange skin, pigmented lotion tube The friends you make, the ones I hate Your body is baked, your tan is fake Now you told your friends at school said that you laid by the pool Looking wrinkled, looking old Maximum U.V. overload TAN IN A CAN TANINACAN TAN IN A CAN TANINACAN |
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| 11. |
| 3:21 |
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| 12. |
| 1:56 |
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Picked up a flyer just the other day
My favorite band was coming here to play Last time they were here no one broke the silence I hope this time it doesn't turn into a soundtrack for violence Hanging out in the parking lot and everybody's here There's the straight edge guys and they're pounding beer Skaters poppin' ollies and skinheads talkin' shop But here come the nazis at the end of the block GET OUT OF THIS TOWN!!! It's packed in this sweatbox as the band begins to blare A swarming mass of tattoos, muscles, baldness, and hair But now there's a target it's a fascist attack Twenty on one, they know he won't fight back GET OUT OF THIS TOWN!!! Got to get out, gotta get out gotta get out of this town There's more of us than them but we still don't intervene The hatred of only a few wrecks everybody's scene We can overcome their racist shit if everyone's involved The power of many can crush their few and the problem will be solved GET OUT OF THIS TOWN!!! |
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