El Hefe

I trusted you at least I thought I could
I tried to believe when you said
I got a better job I can pay you back
real soon. No! I don't do those drugs no more
I know my luck has changed my lifestyle
has rearranged I'm on my feet
you'll never change your ways
living from day to daze
why don't you fade away
I've heard all this before
when you we're sleeping on my floor
you said only for a day
but as those 3 weeks passed
my patience didn't last nor my food

we believe in a drug free amerika
a drug free amerika for me
that's the way we believe
that way that it should be
drug free amerika for me
like in amsterdamn where drugs
are bought and sold legally
let's take it one step further
and make them all for free
drug free amerika for me
say "nope to dope" when its not free
say "nah to drugs" save you money
don't listen to facts just sit back
and relax and help make our country
drug free

5 feet under he's got one foot in the grave
would you look at him I think he's lost it
I don't think that he can be saved
he's got a down payment on his tombstone
he's not alone his whole life has been out
on a limb. just look at him, watch
him get smashed and race bikes so fast
just don't laugh, what will it say on his
EPITAPH
here he lies may he rest in peace
hung on to life by the skin of his teeth
pushing his luck thru the bottle he drinks
he's got a date with his maker and he
doesn't want to be late make no mistake
he's a good friend so why might his life
have to end, my friend I don't want to
see you dead
I don't want to see him dead
I don't want to see him dead
I don't want to see him dead

loving you isn't the right thing to do how can i ever change things that i feel
if i could, baby i'd give you my world but how can i, when you won't take it
from me you can go your own way you can go your own way tell me why everything
turns brown backin' up, everything's waiting for you if i could baby, i'd give
you my sock open up, everything's waiting for you you can go your own way you
can go your own way

black is beautiful, white is so pure
can you see a difference? all I see's a blur
is one color a virtue how can you be sure

ignorance the disease education the cure
so how can you say that your proud of your race
proud of your bender
or proud of your faith
fascism racism all starts out the same
stop feeding the fire and smother the flame
some people are smarter than others so dumb
the reason behind this a cultural one
and greatness isn't carried by blood
so get off your high horse
you're no better than us
all seems infected that the infected spy
as all looks yellow to the jaundiced eye
you're the infected you can never deny
you're arrogant, you're insolent, you're living a lie

I sit in my easy chair
I've got so much time to spare
because I know in my future days
I'll have my lionshare

There's nothing I like better
than getting something for nothing
some will tell you
that nothing's for free
obviously they've not met me.

You can have your cake and eat it too
and there's plenty of free lunch for you
if you think you're getting cheated
then you don't have a clue
you don't know where you are, or what to do.

I live the lifestyle they speak of so highly
I live the life...the life of riley

Mean people suck.
Mean people suck.
Mean people suck.
Mean people suck.
They Suck!
They Suck!
They Suck!
They Suck!
Mean people suck.
Mean people suck.
Mean people suck.
Mean people suck.
They suck!
They suck!
They suck!

can't U see how easy it becomes
procrastinate, we're professionals
get things done, you can't, too busy
having fun we're professionals
professional crastination its a way
of life if you've got lots of time
put it off cause tomorrow sounds
much better than today
always late, not sometimes, occasionally
consistently, we're professionals
professional crastination we're living
in a procrati-nation
why can't we ever be on time?
professional crastination its a way of life
if you've got lots of time
professional crastination we're living
in a procrati-nation
professional crastination

I went to the airport, but I missed my flight
I had to get out of this town tonight
then a lady in black caught my attention
I couldn't figure out what was her intention
she told me about a flight that was leaving tonight
she could get me a seat and the price was right
she tugged on my pants so I jumped at the chance
I had no idea what was in store for me
she welcomed me aboard then she strapped me to my seat
she tied my hands and legs down and made me kiss her feet
she whipped me and she slapped me, and gagged me when I begged
one things for sure I'll never fly s/m airlines again
the stewardess in leather came walking down the isle
she put nipple clamps on me with a sadistic smile
the rain was so bad I had tears in my eyes
then I looked up and there were two gartered thighs
her ass was inches from me when she told me to lick
before I could do anything she slapped my dick
so I followed he commands, my aim was to please
I spent the rest of the flight on my knees
the plane finally landed by the end of night
I had to get off of this torture flight
I asked her to release me, then she bit my lip
she said the ticket that you bought, it was round trip.
I'll never fly s/m airlines again
I'll never fly s/m airlines again
I'll never fly s/m airlines again
I'll never fly s/m airlines again

hey mister, can you spare some change (why, why what do you want from me are you hungry?) uh, no i'm not hungry.. i was just wondering if you could spare a quarter or a dime (uhh, the time? it's about 3:30) uh, no not the time. i need a nickel or a dollar, my car's broke screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' screamin' for change lady, can you spare any change (hey lady, can you spare a quarter) i said lady, can you spare any change (get that away from me, your filthy! go away!) i said lady, can you spare any change (well then, how about giving me one of those cigarettes) i said lady, can you spare any change, change, change, change, change (no, no, nooooooo!) screamin' for change screamin', screamin' i'm screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change screamin' for change

don't ever take away from me my pornography
we obviously don't agree on what's obscene
I have the right to choose what I
want to see and read
don't try to take away from me
my tight to privacy what I
do is no one business but me
so stay in your missionary position
I hope that you got bored to death
there's no way I'm going thru life
having vanilla sex
the governments trying to get in
your bedroom you better lock you
door and close you shades because
there could be someone watching you today
why do you try to make things illegal
why do we have to be 21
are you afraid that people are having
too much fun
why do you care what I do in my bedroom
why do you want to know how I screw
it seems to me you've got nothing better
to do.

I say don't drink and drive
you might spill your drink
before you get behind
that wheel, just stop & think
you can take you chances
but there's so much to lose
another bumpy road,
there's so much wasted booze
I'm not so worried
about how many I kill
I'm much more concerned
with how much beer I spill
35% of accidents
are caused by pixilated
the other 65 are not
alcohol related
what does this tell us
about the drunk drivers
they seem to have a
better record than
the sober team

The white man call himself civilized

Cause he know how to take over

The white man come to pillage my village

Now he tell me I have to bend over



Oh yeah, kill all the white man



No I don't like the white man up in me

He rape my people as he rape my country



Everything I love and cherish, he try to take away

We will be rid of him, soon come the day



Oh yeah, kill all the white man

Oh yeah, kill all the white man

Oh yeah, kill all the white man

Oh yeah, kill all the white man

Wasting your life on the sidewalk

When you can be out on the street, dodging cars

As they go by, the wind goes right through you



Life on the edge of a razor

Never knowing when you're to fall

Sure as hell beats never gambling at all



Life's too short to just barely exist

Wide spread mediocracy

Will suck you up, resist

Another number on a list



I don't want it, you can have it



You can try, but you won't make me

Feel the things you feel

I'll take my chances, till I find a better deal

I'll take my chances, along with all the rest



The snail goes over the razor blade

The suicide squad of lemmings parade

To their kingdom, where they've made reservations



I have no reservation

I don't think my seat's been saved

I'll take my chances, here, right

She once told me not to listen

Find the answers, intuition

Follow no-one, trust your instincts

Face the world, find out it stinks



Don't come crying, don't come crying

Don't come cry to me

I'm not your friend, I'm just your lover

Don't put your faith, don't put your faith in me



You cut me up and rob me blind

But now I'm fine



She told me about the places I could never find

She told me how to walk while by her side

Don't be fooled by teardrops

They're worth a thousand lies



When I saw them running down her face

I believed in her



Stranded, ah ah

Stranded, ah ah



Hit me in the gut

Like a brick through a window

Left me in the gutter like a wet news rag

Sitting alone, thinking out the times we never had

Cause you were my life



She told me if and whether

We'd spend the night together

She made so many promises

I believed in her

I've got respect from the community

I've got my bridge game to look forward to

I've got this chance, a golden opportunity

As long as I keep doing what I'm supposed to



You see my wife and kids, they depend on me

To provide them with nothing but the best

I feel it's my duty, my obligation

To live up to the standards society suggusts



So I'll keep on working for their benefit

And I'll keep on drinking

I'll keep on believing in my life



Another year of slaving and smiling, buying and trading

Living the life of a wealthy man

But somehow I don't feel so rich inside

But that doesn't make sense

I just had a two week vacation

As soon as I get this operation

Taken care of, I'll start enjoying

The good things in life



So I'll keep on working for the benefits

And I'll keep on drinking



I'll keep believing in my life



When the pity spins your mind,

Darkness fills your heart,

And I won't be around

When you're feeling all alone

Then you'll know it's time,

To go into the ground

When the pity spins your mind,

Darkness fills your heart,

And I won't be around



I've got my family, friends, and associates

To stand by me as the threshold comes near

Within their faces I see grave concern

As I ask myself if their thoughts are sincere



After all these years of being complacent

What do I get? tenderness, affection, a true sense of love?

No!

In the darkest tunnel it's nice to see a light

Not just a headlight

Like the one that's heading right for me

It would be nice if things could turn out right

Turn out right yeah

Don't think I'll ever see the day



I must have done something wrong

Or maybe pissed off god



I think of chinese food when I think of life

That's sweet and sour

My life is sweet as saccharine

You know 3 week old milk and grapes are not

Not the same, no

I am the one johnny carcinogen



I must have fucked with some witch

In turn she cursed me, cursed my life



At the end of the longest line



That's where I will always be

If you need to find me, just go to

The end of the longest line



But officer that was a yellow light

The light was red, son

Insubordination, reckless driving

I must be wrong, this can't be right

I don't belong, this world is much to dangerous

For someone lacking luck, like me



At the end of the longest line

That's where I will always be

If you need to find me, just go to

The end of the longest line



At the end of the longest line

That's where I will always be

At the end of the longest line

If I want some beer
I don't want to hear
How I missed the show
'Cause I drink to slow

Pass me the beer bong
It won't take very long
For me to put down
This torpedo to the ground

Drinking beer is too slow
Beer bong is the way to go
To go, to go
Don't drink too slow

Beer bong, Beer bong
Beer bong, Beer bong

If I want some beer
I don't want to hear
How I missed the show
'Cause I drink to slow

Pass me the beer bong
It won't take very long
For me to put down
This torpedo to the ground

Drinking beer is too slow
Beer bong is the way to go
To go, to go
Don't drink too slow

Beer bong, beer, beer bong
Bong, bong, bong

He spent 15 years
Getting loaded for 15 years
Till his liver exploded
Now what's Bob gonna do
Now that he can't drink?
The Doctor said: "What ya been thinking bout?"
Bob said, "that's the point. I won't think bout nothing.
Now I gotta do something else

To pass the time
Had someone shave his head
He got a new identity
62 hole air cushioned boots
And a girl who rides a scooter
To take him out of town
They would get away
Running around
And as the trucks drive by
You can hear the mother fuckers go "PUNK!"

A couple of lines, an extra thermos of Joe
He'll be kicking in heads at the punk rock show
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do
When the doctor tells him to
Quit your drinking, now's the time
But will he ever walk the line?
To all my friends I feel just great
But will he ever walk the line?

Kicking ass, and busting heads
Red suspenders
Once a day he shaves his head
But will he ever walk the line? [Repeat: x2]

Bob!

Have you ever gone to sleep with Bo Derek
And woke up with Bo Didley?
Have you ever gone to sleep with Bo Derek
And woke up with Bo Didley?

You got so loaded, you thought that she
Was the most beautiful gal that you ever did see
Yeah, have you ever gone to sleep with Bo Derek
And woke up with Bo Didley?

Woke up in the morning, to your surprise
A couple melons in tube socks, and buggley eyes
Yeah, have you ever gone to sleep with Bo Derek
And woke up with Bo Didley?

Get out of my way
Can't you see im from East Bay
I Know Blatz, down with E.B.U.
I bet I got way more piercings than you

I just love this town
My girlfriend weighs 84 pounds
Met her at the New Method wher I get in for free
She don't pay rent neither do me
(hey hey hey)

When we go out tonight


Gotta get my hair just right
Prodius pads with 2 inch sole
I'll get my picture with Murray Bowles

Gotta get those flyers out
Might get signed to lookout
After that i'll go far
Fame, Fortion, D.M.R.
Rock City News

El Hefe:
Man I haven't slept in two days. I've been on booze straight ... I, my throat's all -...

Fat Mike (interrupts):
I saw him do drugs and it, and it was looking like powder.

El Hefe (in the back to Mike):
I'll see that hand ...

Melvin:
... WHAT?

El Hefe:
This is a live record, you guys are all on a record tonight.

Fat Mike:
Yeah, 't is for the record.
Now we wanna hear that, we wanna hear that yelling shit, we wanna hear the ... There ya go, "fuck off!"

El hefe:
Lotsa cuss words.

Damn, they're throwin' shit at us...

Fat Mike:
Man last night they threw ice, tonight they're throwing lit cigaretes, that's not cool.

Ooow!

Melvin:
Yeah more ice, throw some ice ...

Unknown:
Okay that's enough.

Fat Mike:
Alright look, I don't need to hear about how shitty my hair looks, 'cause I know all about it!

Audiance guy:
Get a haircut!

Unknwon:
So uh ...

Fat Mike:
Really we, we're, we're just about to play. Tell 'em 'bout it Eric.

Eric:
Yeah.

Melvin:
Yup.

Unknown:
Would you guys shut the fuck up and play a song already!

Fat Mike:
Oh, okay.

El Hefe:
I'm sorry.

Fat Mike:
You see the first time we played I was wasted and that was fun, now you know, I'm sober now, so ...
How much fun can you have when you're sober? Huh? Not that much!

El hefe:
Okay, okay here we go -...

El Hefe singing Face To Face "You've Done Nothing":
One, two, one, two three!
You don't know what you wanna be!
You don't know what you wanna be!
You got nothing...

Fat Mike:
You don't know what you wanna be ... you don't know anything ...

El Hefe:
Aahahahuh!

The white man call himself civilized

Cause he know how to take over

The white man come to pillage my village

Now he tell me I have to bend over



Oh yeah, kill all the white man



No I don't like the white man up in me

He rape my people as he rape my country



Everything I love and cherish, he try to take away

We will be rid of him, soon come the day



Oh yeah, kill all the white man

Oh yeah, kill all the white man

Oh yeah, kill all the white man

Oh yeah, kill all the white man

Possesions never meant anything to me
I'm not crazy (Cause I got none)
Well that's not true, I've got a bed and a guitar
And a dog named dog who pisses on my floor
That's right, I've got a floor
So what, so what, so what?
I've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holes
Where everything imporatnt to me just seems to fall right down my leg and on the floor
My closest friend linoleum
Linoleum Supports my head, gives me something to believe
That's me on the beachside combing the sand
Metal meter in my hand
Sporting a pocket full of change
That's me on the street with a violin under my chin
Playing with a grin, singing gibberish
That's me on the back of the bus
That's me in the cell
That's me inside your head
That's me inside your head

Talking about the Moron Bros', tattooed fingers, tattooed toes
They're idiots, losers, they're scum
Taking advantage of everyone
You're a dog, they're your fleas
Doing everything they can to spread disease

They'll take your beer, they'll take your drugs
Leave you with microscopic drugs
Their company is something you won't miss
When your ice trays are filled with piss
They are the Moron Brothers
Don't get along with others

They'll whine, they'll bitch, they'll fuck you if you're rich
They'll leach, they'll latch, they are the itch you can't scratch

They'll ink your face, tape your eyelids closed
Tabasco's in your mouth,
There's mustard up your nose
When your head is shaved you'll think the worst has passed
Just try to move your leg
They've put you in a cast
They are the Moron Brothers
Don't get along with others

They may not go down in history
But they'll go down on your sister

What's the point of living in your mindless life?
What's the point of living in your mindless life?
What's the point of dying in your mindless death?
What's the point of living in your lifeless mind?
Have you ever even had the thought of thinking?
Or is it you're just ignorant + ignorant?
Have you ever even had the thought of thinking?
Pathetic fool trapped inside your skull.
The pile of shit inside your brain in which you live
is not your own, you live out all the lies you're given
You're too scared to face yourself, You're too scared to face yourself
So you're too scared to please yourself,
Living in your dreamworld is nothing but a nightmare
Nothing but a nightmare.

You can't believe things you see and read
The Soviet threat
Our pseudo enemy
What's scaring me?
Our foreign policy
To make the world safe for business
Call it democracy

Our human nature, it's all the same
We spend our lives in the pursuit of happiness
So stop the hate, open the iron gate
It's our destiny to make the cold war history

You think I give a shit
If you're a socialist
If you're a capitalist
We've all got to exist
On this planet with nowhere to run
The millions of brainwashed must open their eyes
We are one

With us over here and them over there
Barbed wire borders are going nowhere

Fat Mike:
Thank you, we'll see you all at okie dogs!

Crowd:
Fuck yeah! Fuck Yeah! Is that all you got?! Fuck you! Fuck yeah! ...

Crazier than GG, yet more PC than Ian
Got colored teeth like Johnny
Exudes a vicious disposition
His hair sticks out like Colin' did, he jumps
Similar to Springa, he points his middle finga
Not just he singer in the band
Voted biggest asshole and role model of the year
Got a face like Charles Bronson
Straight outta Green Bay Wisconsin
Not just a singer in the band
He'll puke on you, he'll fuck your mom, he'll smoke while huffing gas
He was the punkest mother fucker I ever did see
Hell he was even more punk than me
He should've been on the cover
He should've been on the cover
He should've been on the cover of Punk and Disorderly Volume II

These girls are fun but boy there bad
by friday night there off there face
six beers are getting passed around
and that is it these girls are done
Six pack girls,
Six pack girls
Six pack girls
Six pack
So you pick her up and you bring her home
And you think about it for a while
Wake up the next morning and sure enough
It's not two girls!
VERSION 2
Go to work, and then go to bed your friday night,
Has washed away your bummed out,
About your work 'cause you've already put in,
Your thousand hours they're all
Six pack girls,
They're all six pack girls,
They're all six pack girls,
Six pack
So you pick her up,
And you bring her home
You take her out,
And that's all you're alone,
And you want it sure
Enough your, stuck with her they're all
Six pack girls,
They're all six pack girls,
They're all six pack girls,
Six pack

Sometimes I feel my life is going 'round in circles
Beneath my eyes are bluish black
There's nothing new, no one I want to talk to
Nothing I want to think about, I got soul doubt

I stick my head out of the window, it's closed
Instead of air, I get glass stuck into my head
The city's sounding I can't seem to stop the pounding
Can't keep my thoughts from flying 'round
Can't keep my thoughts from flying 'round
Not sure what I'm thinking about, I got soul doubt

A shameless display, wearing a smile full of pain
A frameless Erte, a painting without a signature
She's waiting for someone to save her
As I pass her by I see Cinderella

She doesn't fit into a slipper
Like she fits in a bottle of liquor
There's no one to take her away

Her eyes meet mine, she sees right through me
The question is asked, Whatcha' gonna do for me?
I don't want nothin', just a connection
I gotta know what she's all about
Cause I know she's been there -
Soul doubt

I stick me head outside the window once again
This time I see a thousand faces all too clear
They wear the same expression, I've seen in my face
So many times, I know exactly how they feel
I know exactly how they feel
I know just what they think about
They've got soul doubt

Friday night we'll be drinkin' Manashevitz
Goin' out to terrorize goyem
Stompin' shagitz, screwin' shicksas
As long as we're home by Saturday mornin'
Cause hey we're the Brews
Sportin' anti swastika tattoos
Oi Oi we're the boys
Orthodox, hesidic, O.G. Ois
Orthopedic Dr. Martins good for
Waffle making, kickin' through the shin
Reputation, gained through intimidation
Pacifism no longer tradition
Cause hey we're the Brews
Sportin' anti swastika tattoos
Oi Oi we're the Brews
The fairfax ghetto boys skinhead hebrews
We got the might, psycho mashuganas
We can't lose a fight,
as we are the chosen ones
Chutspah, we battle then we feast
We celebrate, we'll separate our milkplates from our meat
Common you schmuck, one more time for revertial!

Together on the sand

We walked hand in hand

On the beachfront.

She smiled at me

As she tightly held my hand

I had my fingers up her...

Country music played on the radio

So I turned it off.

We walked down to the water

As she grabbed on to my honker.

A wave swept us away

Ahaha, ahaha, ohoho

I say, don't drink and drive
You might spill your drink
Before you get behind the wheel
Just stop and think

You can take your chances
But there's so much to lose
Another bumpy road
There's so much wasted booze

I'm not so worried
About how many I kill
Well, I'm much more concerned
How much beer I spill
How much beer I spill
How much beer I spill

I say, don't drink and drive
You might spill your drink
Before you get behind the wheel
Just stop and think

35 percent of accidents are cause by pixilated
The other 65 percent are not alcohol related
What does this tell us about the drunk drivers
They seem to have a better record than the sober team

I'm not so worried
About how many I kill
I'm much more concerned
How much beer I spill
How much beer I spill
How much beer I spill

I say, don't drink and drive
You might spill your drink

You've got the beauty, but that don't mean a thing
A bland reciprocation, but that doesn't bother me
You're happier with lights on underneath a darkened sky
Only in the spotlight can you tell me of your crimes

I understand the situation, but I can't
Seem to understand the motivations you once had
I recall a message I once left behind a screen
I was entranced, when you were never there for me

You're draining, you're draining me I'm not a tub
What ever happened to the girl I used to hold?
I held in such a high regard
Where is the girl who had it all?

I used to think I wasn't worthy of your cause
I used to feel so lucky
Until the day I felt a weakness in my arms
I knew from where it had been coming

You're bleeding, you're bleeding me, I can recall
The passions you once had, where did they go?
I knew a girl who had it all
I know a girl where did she go?

Birds sing there's not a cloud in the sky August 8th is a beautiful day
I see a bunch of hippies crying yeah August 8th is a beautiful day
Like waking up from a real bad dream suddenly everything is OK
The storm has passed the sun is shining yeah August 8th is a beautiful day
What's going on what's going on is something bumming your scene
There's something wrong there's something wrong I'm not trying to be mean
The air is sweet the summer flowers blooming nowhere in sight is there anything grey
Feelings of joy are filling the street yeah beautiful day
Like waking up from a fucked up dream suddenly everything's looking good
There's been no permanent damage done
Yeah August 8th came right when it should

Poor Jeff
Poor little
Timmy Turtle
Staying home on
Such a beautiful
Day

How money polluted my mind

Dough - what our lives are lived for Rae - just a crazy aussie, Me - the
generation forges on. Fa - ther for corporations, Sew - wing our limbs
together, LA - such a nice place to get shot. But don't forget the t it follows
liber in the constitution following the part about pursuit... of happiness the
bi product of colonial precious metal mine extracts which brings us back to
Dough.

do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do
today I saw a kid torture a cat too much leisure teenage norman rockwell paints
it black!

How - did the chain get started Mo - re is what everyone wants Ney -
oy is what none of us are Co - operation died last night, Rup - tured
bleeding heart foresight. Me - I'm just a loo. so don't expect the best
you won't be disappointed when you take a bite and watch the worm
crawl back inside. dont believe the fairy tales of million dollar happiness,
los angelestic lifestyles drinking chardonnay. pursue the million dollar
happiness. do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do the pursuit of
million dollar happiness happiness was killed we watched it bleed, some say it
died from hate some say from bleeding heart disease.

He won the race the judges concluded
He was the betterman he'd come from victory
A hesitation a one time show or place
His self would not allow he had to be the best

He had denied his urges cause they would of
Drained his strength that battle had been one
With side effects a few
He may have dropped the world
He could not let us down
Dana has gone away
I hope she's in a better place

She aced the test a grade above the rest
Of the class felt the curve a 93%
Was not enough to feed her fix
She needs that perfect score
The endorphin rush she loved
It would opiate her

She had denied all allegations of her loneliness
The battle had been won with scars still under wraps
She may have dropped the world
She would not let us down
Endorphin rush she loved
She may have dropped the world

A christian an anarchist slash prostitute figures out the true
meaning of freedom not freedom like america freedom like a
shopping cart kick back no tense you got a bag of grub cost you
about 50 cents no fear no fuckin feat malt liquor tastes much
better on the street crustin away of life for heroines and heroes
who hitch hike the road to eden not eden like the garden state,
eden like the state of mind kick back cheap thrills. You'll do
anything for a laugh even if it kills you the bridge you took it out
the ticket takers suddenly lost count sleeping under rays your teeth
crumbling away say goodbye to all responsibility you never wanted
it man wasting time whenever you get the chance which happens to
be all the time kick back free meals a couple times a day, you make
a couple of shady deals no work no fuckin pay cardboard
condominium by the bay you're between the red & black and
you're never goin back to all responsibility cause you never wanted
it man

A Christian, an anarchist slash prostitute
Figures out the true meaning
Of freedom, not freedom like America
Freedom like a shopping cart

Kick back, no tense, you gotta bag of grub
Cost you about 50 cents
No fear, no fuckin' feat, malt liquor
Tastes much better on the street

Crustin', a way of life for heroines
And heroes who hitch hike the road
To Eden, not Eden like the garden state
Eden like the state of mind

Kick back, cheap thrills, you'll do anythin'
For a laugh even if it kills you
The bridge, you took it out
The ticket takers suddenly lost count

Sleeping under rays
Your teeth crumbling away
Say goodbye to all responsibility
You never wanted it man

Wasting time
Whenever you get the chance
Which happens to be all the time

Kick back, free meals, a couple times a day
You make a couple of shady deals
No work, no fuckin' pay
Cardboard condominium by the bay

Between the red and black
You're never going back
Say goodbye to all responsibility
You never wanted it man

Hobo - I'm hobophobic so what ah ah ah scared of bums
not just because they stink bad not just because they're
crackers from drinking too much lysol let them be just
don't get fuckin near me scared of bums ah ah infested
with microscopic bugs and endocine systematic doo doo
why don't they get a job

Hobo - I'm hobophobic so what ah ah ah scared of bums
not just because they stink bad not just because they're
crackers from drinking too much lysol let them be just
don't get fuckin near me scared of bums ah ah infested
with microscopic bugs and endocine systematic doo doo
why don't they get a job

He'll have another piece of pie
she'll have a double reuben rye
she works hard at eating well
that's why I love her
She's got a couple of pony kegs
her arms are bigger than my legs
and when she holds
me I can't breathe
that's why I love her yeah,
I'm her butter she's my bread
she's like mobile waterbed
and when I get on top of her
I can't touch the mattress
And when her flesh begins to sag
she's like a human sleeping bag
I feel so cozy safe and warm
she's my insulation
I always know where she sat
and when she's on me I get flat
some broken ribs a punctured lung
that's why I love her
She's my phillie, I'm her stud
her bean is bigger than my pud
it's like feeding a tic-tac to a whale
that's why I love her

She's been around a couple years tasted 31 flavors there's
only one she really hates that would be you vanilla bean the
blandest one don't make her scream and that's what she likes
to hear the most lizas been around the block she's currently a
femme bitch top a giant step from old louise now who's the
one who's on the prey She used to wear her hair short long
determine her preference she didn't like that dynamic trading
in her flannel shirts for six inch heals, latex skirts she even bought
herself some brass Miss terrence sellers akin she's got more power
feminine she knows the power incites fear and its that fear which
makes her wet she's goin to the tribe 8 show plenty of boychicks to
choose from its at the Calyx of Isis she'll find a bottom young &
butch she'll tell her "I won't hurt you much unless of course you
want me to ..."

Partly owned to her house
Wooden white picket fence
Mother waits for father
In a backless dress
Hardly used a diaphram
Put back into the case
A one way trip down memory lane
As she awaits
I don't wanna know
Cheat me
I don't wanna know
Children play in the yard
Mother stares at a wall
Father says he's gonna be back late
So don't wait up
About a quarter to 3
Father stares at a wall
Stained thicker than water
Who's gonna clean it up

There's something wrong with mass consumption why do
we want what we don't need alcohol burn it clean asphalt
methamphetamine will make it seem alright, it's gonna make
it seem alright living in the hunger underground some people
say I got a problem with authority so what if I do man, it beats
relinquishing control philthy phil philanthropist rule taken when
you should of give away philthy phil you gave to us more than
we cannot repay there's something grand about being nothing
there's something lame about being grand alcohol squirting gun
don't want no holiday in the sun that's me not bein you, that's just
me not bein either part of the solution or the problem replace
superman with joe ordinary you've taken when you shoulda
give away filthy phil you gave to us more that we cannot repay

Stop have a beer its on me has anyone ever told you that you
look like a hollywood star oh you've heard it said many times
before right here at this bar I'm lame so I drink cause it makes
me happier than being alone my good friend mr. Johnie walker
red keeps my insides warm like a cunt seems like everybody's got
something I have not, a reason not to die so I say death to mr right
cause that will never be me yeah yeah yeah yeah

The Mr Earthy killed the light, he didn't wake his lovely wife he
left the key inside the door. Woke on the wrong side of the
bed she can't remember what he said but she sure knew
what he had done little choices in a, a little town maybe a,
little man is right to be afraid biblic moralization, identity frustration,
confused man cannot know his heart catherine McKinnon
does exist, she likes to call herself a feminist a crusader who
fights the patriarch, but what she really hates is sex simple
solutions created by black & white thinking too bad the world
not work that way I think they need a good hard fuck cause she
may be off her back now she needs to get off ours the little
man sits all alone, his sexuality's been cut in stone he doesn't
love her, she really don't care two victims of the black and white

There's something wrong with the kids in my neighborhood they always
listen to moms they disregard civil disobedience they'd rather do what
they're told they don't drink or fuck or fight they stay home, and
read, expanding their minds there's something wrong with the
kids in my cul de sac their always goin to church they dress well
and they're speaking articulate they show each other respect they're
never late, don't make or break rules they eat right, study hard they
like schoolThere's something wrong

I wouldn't walk 500 miles when I could fly coach but almost
anything I wouldn't swim across the nile cause I could get a
moebic disentary Cause if there's anything you want
I'll probly get it you tell me what you need I'll try not to forget
it you need someone to blame I'll say I said it cause whatever
Didi wants, she's gonna get it I wouldn't climb the highest mountain
could get a blister, but almost anything I wouldn't throw coins
in a fountain I might be needing to make a phone call
I doesn't seem like you're a million miles away, no, but maybe
one or two that doesn't mean, I never loved you me love you
long time, when you're on top of me

It's so easy to defend the Status Quo
with everyone so cool and cynical
But when you see the end don't justify the means
It's just that 180 degrees

The great thing about bein' a human
The ability to reason
But reasoning don't work when no one cares
2 parts apathy, one part despair

Guess what, this might come as a surprise
I'll no longer roll my eyes
A change of heart to let the conscience breath
One quick twist, just 180 degrees

Yeah, I now know the right thing to do
Yeah, anti tradition tried and true
Yeah, a world where wrong has right of way
Yeah, fuck that world, fuck that heirarchy

Go ahead, work, waste your life away
Fuck that world, go fuck that right away

Billy Cobin lost it all
We knew he would eventually
Some wonders why he took the fall
Others just ask who the hell is he
And why should we care for him?

A baggy man with baggy clothes
A face made of paper mache
He lost his humor years ago
Along with his molars
His head planted beneath his shoulders

Kill the pain, integrity don't keep you warm and sane
Don't throw me out with the bath water
Don't wanna be, anyone who would wanna know me

Billy Cobin had a time, Billy Cobin had a place
Following his fifteen minute climb
Billy took a seven second leap a cannonball
Plunge off the deep

I'm not insane, I'm not bummed out
I got no one to blame, nothing to change
I got no evil to fight

One thing's for sure, I'm all outta angst
Society don't bother me
And there's something wrong with that

So I'm off to Pakistan, learn the laws of Islam
Fundamentalism, forget that rock 'n' roll
No cigarette, no drink, in fact
It's difficult to think about getting laid
When you don't even get to see her face
I'm not insane

I'm not insane, I'm not liquored up
I got nothin' to do, nothin' to lose
I got no place to call home
One thing's for sure, I'm all outta angst
Society don't bother me, there's something wrong with that

Next step Mongolia
Don't get to golf or fuck or bowl with 'ya
Throw out that handicap
No stepping out, till spring, in fact it's
Difficult to sing when it's 20 below
And that's during the day
I'm not insane

If I want some beer
I don't want to hear
How I missed the show
'Cause I drink to slow

Pass me the beer bong
It won't take very long
For me to put down
This torpedo to the ground

Drinking beer is too slow
Beer bong is the way to go
To go, to go
Don't drink too slow

Beer bong, Beer bong
Beer bong, Beer bong

If I want some beer
I don't want to hear
How I missed the show
'Cause I drink to slow

Pass me the beer bong
It won't take very long
For me to put down
This torpedo to the ground

Drinking beer is too slow
Beer bong is the way to go
To go, to go
Don't drink too slow

Beer bong, beer, beer bong
Bong, bong, bong

He spent 15 years
Getting loaded for 15 years
Till his liver exploded
Now what's Bob gonna do
Now that he can't drink?
The Doctor said: "What ya been thinking bout?"
Bob said, "that's the point. I won't think bout nothing.
Now I gotta do something else

To pass the time
Had someone shave his head
He got a new identity
62 hole air cushioned boots
And a girl who rides a scooter
To take him out of town
They would get away
Running around
And as the trucks drive by
You can hear the mother fuckers go "PUNK!"

A couple of lines, an extra thermos of Joe
He'll be kicking in heads at the punk rock show
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do
When the doctor tells him to
Quit your drinking, now's the time
But will he ever walk the line?
To all my friends I feel just great
But will he ever walk the line?

Kicking ass, and busting heads
Red suspenders
Once a day he shaves his head
But will he ever walk the line? [Repeat: x2]

Bob!

Have you ever gone to sleep with Bo Derek
And woke up with Bo Didley?
Have you ever gone to sleep with Bo Derek
And woke up with Bo Didley?

You got so loaded, you thought that she
Was the most beautiful gal that you ever did see
Yeah, have you ever gone to sleep with Bo Derek
And woke up with Bo Didley?

Woke up in the morning, to your surprise
A couple melons in tube socks, and buggley eyes
Yeah, have you ever gone to sleep with Bo Derek
And woke up with Bo Didley?

Je me balladais sur l'avenue
Le coeur ouvert ?l'inconnu
J'avais envie de dire bonjour ?n'importe qui
N'importe qui et ce f? toi
Et je t'ai dit n'importe quoi
Il suffisait de te parler pour t'apprivoiser

Aux champs ?ys?s,
Aux champs ?ys?s
Au soleil sous la pluie, a midi ou minuit
Il y a tout ce que vous voulez aux champs ?ys?s

Tu m'as dit j'ai rendez-vous dans un sous-sol avec des fous
Qui vivent la guitare ?la main du soir au matin
Alors je t'ai accompagn?br />On a chant? on a dans?br />Et on a m?e pas pens??s'embrasser!

Aux Champs-Elysees,
aux Champs-Elysees
Au soleil, sous la pluie, ?midi ou ?minuit
Il y a tout ce que vous voulez aux Champs-Elysees

Don't believe a word your grandfather says
He's been classified grade a psycotik
You can see it from the hole in his head
A saner man would have used a bigger gun

Degeneration ah ah ah ah ah
The lunatic clause was written for you

The story spoken is a story unheard
By you so listen cause it's unbelievable
A certain trait has passed while while centuries turned
This certain trait has been a family tradition

No simple way to tell you son
We share the same red tainted blood
I'm gonna kill me, You're gonna kill you
Killing you

Don't believe a word your grandfather says
Don't believe a word your grandfather says
Don't believe a word your grandfather says
He's a psycotik, grade a psycotic

Get out of my way
Can't you see im from East Bay
I Know Blatz, down with E.B.U.
I bet I got way more piercings than you

I just love this town
My girlfriend weighs 84 pounds
Met her at the New Method wher I get in for free
She don't pay rent neither do me
(hey hey hey)

When we go out tonight


Gotta get my hair just right
Prodius pads with 2 inch sole
I'll get my picture with Murray Bowles

Gotta get those flyers out
Might get signed to lookout
After that i'll go far
Fame, Fortion, D.M.R.
Rock City News

Y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe
Y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe

Because there's never gonna be enough space
So eat the meek, enjoy the waste
It's always gonna be a delicacy
Lick your chops and eat the meek

Y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe
Y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe

The factory mass producing fear, bottled,
Capped, distributed near and far
Sold for a reasonable price
And the people, they love it, they feed it
Brush with it, bathe with it, breathe it
Inject it direct to the blood
It seems to be replacing love

Y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe
Y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe

Because there's always gonna be token truth
Forgotten code discarded youth
You know there's always gonna be pedigree
One own the air one pay to breathe

Y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe
Y mussed oui stay wear wee don't bee longe

Blast oxygen masks, smoke filled cabin
Depressurize, don't be afraid, hold onto me
We're goin down, but not our love

Death don't seem so bad, when I'm with you
My only love, so close your eyes
Kiss me one last time, We're gonna
Die, but not our love, not our love

You better watch out you better not cry
You better put out records D.I.Y.
Cause it's not what you've done it's what you've been
If you fuck up I'm telling Tim

Take you out of book your own life part six
You won't play again at abc
You're gonna get ostracized like Lawrence
When I tell Tim I'm telling Tim
I'm telling Tim I'm telling Tim

Indiscriminate I'd rather be elite
I'll choose my own shit scene
Unsubstantiated rumors flown are true

Nonconglumurate I mean what I say
I'm not your fucking scape
Goat apparently I've alienated some
It seems my job's half done

You'll never understand it
Try to buy and brand it
I win, you lose, cause it's my job
To keep punk rock elite

This music ain't your fuckin' industry

Indiscriminate I'd rather be elite
I'll choose my own shit scene
Unsubstantiated rumors flown are true
I'm here for me not you

Nonconglumurate I mean what I say
I'm not your fucking scape
Goat apparently I've alienated some
It seems my job's half done

You'll never understand it
Try to buy and brand it
I win, you lose, cause it's my job
To keep punk rock elite

This music ain't your fuckin' industry

Everybody needs some time away
Just stuck in the k-hole again
An 18 hour holiday
Just stuck in the k-hole again, just once again

Mrs. Kitty Ketamine your perseverance may
Outlast my ambition to go home
Infatuation with your dark side I obey
Forbidden pleasures, I have grown to loathe/love

Somewhere between the eden and north utopia
Somewhere beneath the astral plain
I've taken residence on sybaritic soil
You won't be seeing me again
You won't be seeing me again

Dropping Crumbs and flying thumbs
Won't help me get back home
The home is where the heart is, I've been told
'Cause I promised my heart to her
She cooked it meduium well
Then proceded to swallow it whole

It may sound good to you
It may sound oh so wrong
Just stuck in the k-hole again
Winter's broken, summer's gone
Just stuck in the k-hole again
Just once again

The white man call himself civilized

Cause he know how to take over

The white man come to pillage my village

Now he tell me I have to bend over



Oh yeah, kill all the white man



No I don't like the white man up in me

He rape my people as he rape my country



Everything I love and cherish, he try to take away

We will be rid of him, soon come the day



Oh yeah, kill all the white man

Oh yeah, kill all the white man

Oh yeah, kill all the white man

Oh yeah, kill all the white man

"Kill the rockstars" how ironic, Kathleen
You've been crowned the newest queen
Kinda like the punk rock Gloria Steinham
You can't change the world by blaming men
Can't change the world by hating men

Just cause I don't know the reason You're so pissed
Don't dare tag me mysoginist
I thought the goal here was mutual respect
Not constructing a separate sect
I wish I could have seen Courtney
Demonstrate some real mysoginy
Can't change the world by hating men

Je me baladais sur l'avenue
Le coeur ouvert a l'inconnu
J'avais envie de dire
Bonjour a n'importe qui
N'importe qui ce fut toi
Je t'ai dis n'importe quoi
Il suffisait de te parler
pour t'apprivoiser

*Aux Champs-Elysees
Aux Champs-Elysees
Au soleil, sous la pluie
A midi ou a minuit
Il y a tout ce que vous voulez
Aux Champs-Elysees

Tu m'as dit j'ai rendez-vous
Dans un soussol avec des fous
Qui vivent la quitare a la main
Du soir au matin
Alors je t'ai accompagne
On a chante on a danse
et l'on a meme pas penser
a s'embrasser

* Repeat

* Repeat

I sit in my easy chair
I've got so much time to spare
cause I know in my future days
I'll have my lion's share

There's nothing I like better
Than getting something for nothing
Some will tell you, you get nothing for free
Obviously they've not met me

I live the lifestyle they speak of so highly
I live the life, the life of Riley

You can have your cake and eat it too
And there's lots of free lunch for you
If you think you feel cheated you don't have a clue
You don't know where you are, or what to do

I sit in my easy chair
I've got so much time to spare
cause I know in my future days
I'll have my lion's share

I live the lifestyle they speak of so highly
I live the life, the life of Riley

Jump in...

Possesions never meant anything to me
I'm not crazy (Cause I got none)
Well that's not true, I've got a bed and a guitar
And a dog named dog who pisses on my floor
That's right, I've got a floor
So what, so what, so what?
I've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holes
Where everything imporatnt to me just seems to fall right down my leg and on the floor
My closest friend linoleum
Linoleum Supports my head, gives me something to believe
That's me on the beachside combing the sand
Metal meter in my hand
Sporting a pocket full of change
That's me on the street with a violin under my chin
Playing with a grin, singing gibberish
That's me on the back of the bus
That's me in the cell
That's me inside your head
That's me inside your head

Possesions never meant anything to me
I'm not crazy (Cause I got none)
Well that's not true, I've got a bed and a guitar
And a dog named dog who pisses on my floor
That's right, I've got a floor
So what, so what, so what?
I've got pockets full of kleenex and lint and holes
Where everything imporatnt to me just seems to fall right down my leg and on the floor
My closest friend linoleum
Linoleum Supports my head, gives me something to believe
That's me on the beachside combing the sand
Metal meter in my hand
Sporting a pocket full of change
That's me on the street with a violin under my chin
Playing with a grin, singing gibberish
That's me on the back of the bus
That's me in the cell
That's me inside your head
That's me inside your head

I take her to the aquarium, she says shark
I take her to the planetarium, she says dark
I take her to the seaside
Where she likes to spin and twirl
She says sure and cool and yeah
She's my monosylabic girl

I take her to the university, she says huh
I take her to our anniversary, she says one
I take her to the jewelry store
I say diamonds, she says pearls
Oh everyone knows I'm in love and yeah
With the monosylabic girl

Talking about the Moron Bros', tattooed fingers, tattooed toes
They're idiots, losers, they're scum
Taking advantage of everyone
You're a dog, they're your fleas
Doing everything they can to spread disease

They'll take your beer, they'll take your drugs
Leave you with microscopic drugs
Their company is something you won't miss
When your ice trays are filled with piss
They are the Moron Brothers
Don't get along with others

They'll whine, they'll bitch, they'll fuck you if you're rich
They'll leach, they'll latch, they are the itch you can't scratch

They'll ink your face, tape your eyelids closed
Tabasco's in your mouth,
There's mustard up your nose
When your head is shaved you'll think the worst has passed
Just try to move your leg
They've put you in a cast
They are the Moron Brothers
Don't get along with others

They may not go down in history
But they'll go down on your sister

I wanna see the constitution burn
Wanna watch the white house overturn
Wanna witness some blue blood bleed red

I wanna tar and lynch the KKK
I wanna pull and shoot the NRA
I wanna pay the lobbyists to kill themselves
I wanna dose the DEA
I wanna join the CIA (not really)

It just seems so fucking easy to make this
Country a better place to live.
Illegalize guns and lobbying
(Jail murderers and extortionists)...
Legalize drugs and prostitution
(Free salesmen and saleswomen)...

Murder the government Murder the government
Murder the government And then do it again yeah
Murder the government Murder the government
Murder the government and then
Murder the government

What's the point of living in your mindless life?
What's the point of living in your mindless life?
What's the point of dying in your mindless death?
What's the point of living in your lifeless mind?
Have you ever even had the thought of thinking?
Or is it you're just ignorant + ignorant?
Have you ever even had the thought of thinking?
Pathetic fool trapped inside your skull.
The pile of shit inside your brain in which you live
is not your own, you live out all the lies you're given
You're too scared to face yourself, You're too scared to face yourself
So you're too scared to please yourself,
Living in your dreamworld is nothing but a nightmare
Nothing but a nightmare.

You can't believe things you see and read
The Soviet threat
Our pseudo enemy
What's scaring me?
Our foreign policy
To make the world safe for business
Call it democracy

Our human nature, it's all the same
We spend our lives in the pursuit of happiness
So stop the hate, open the iron gate
It's our destiny to make the cold war history

You think I give a shit
If you're a socialist
If you're a capitalist
We've all got to exist
On this planet with nowhere to run
The millions of brainwashed must open their eyes
We are one

With us over here and them over there
Barbed wire borders are going nowhere

It's funny how nothing seems much fun
anymore to me now that I quit the drink
'cause soberness it might be what I need
but it's certainly not how I wanna be

Nothing seems much fun anymore to me

Consequence never had any kinda
think about shoulda coulda happen to me
C-Common sense my parents said I
Didn't have any, but now look whose got the dough

Nothing seems much fun anymore to me

Don't feel like goin' out
Nothing worth singin about
missin' the alcohol
no longer born to lose
put away my party shoes
Missing the alcohol
Without Tonic N gin
Without not Vicodin

Nothin seem much fun anymore to me X 4

These girls are fun but boy there bad
by friday night there off there face
six beers are getting passed around
and that is it these girls are done
Six pack girls,
Six pack girls
Six pack girls
Six pack
So you pick her up and you bring her home
And you think about it for a while
Wake up the next morning and sure enough
It's not two girls!
VERSION 2
Go to work, and then go to bed your friday night,
Has washed away your bummed out,
About your work 'cause you've already put in,
Your thousand hours they're all
Six pack girls,
They're all six pack girls,
They're all six pack girls,
Six pack
So you pick her up,
And you bring her home
You take her out,
And that's all you're alone,
And you want it sure
Enough your, stuck with her they're all
Six pack girls,
They're all six pack girls,
They're all six pack girls,
Six pack

Sometimes I feel my life is going 'round in circles
Beneath my eyes are bluish black
There's nothing new, no one I want to talk to
Nothing I want to think about, I got soul doubt

I stick my head out of the window, it's closed
Instead of air, I get glass stuck into my head
The city's sounding I can't seem to stop the pounding
Can't keep my thoughts from flying 'round
Can't keep my thoughts from flying 'round
Not sure what I'm thinking about, I got soul doubt

A shameless display, wearing a smile full of pain
A frameless Erte, a painting without a signature
She's waiting for someone to save her
As I pass her by I see Cinderella

She doesn't fit into a slipper
Like she fits in a bottle of liquor
There's no one to take her away

Her eyes meet mine, she sees right through me
The question is asked, Whatcha' gonna do for me?
I don't want nothin', just a connection
I gotta know what she's all about
Cause I know she's been there -
Soul doubt

I stick me head outside the window once again
This time I see a thousand faces all too clear
They wear the same expression, I've seen in my face
So many times, I know exactly how they feel
I know exactly how they feel
I know just what they think about
They've got soul doubt

Friday night we'll be drinkin' Manashevitz
Goin' out to terrorize goyem
Stompin' shagitz, screwin' shicksas
As long as we're home by Saturday mornin'
Cause hey we're the Brews
Sportin' anti swastika tattoos
Oi Oi we're the boys
Orthodox, hesidic, O.G. Ois
Orthopedic Dr. Martins good for
Waffle making, kickin' through the shin
Reputation, gained through intimidation
Pacifism no longer tradition
Cause hey we're the Brews
Sportin' anti swastika tattoos
Oi Oi we're the Brews
The fairfax ghetto boys skinhead hebrews
We got the might, psycho mashuganas
We can't lose a fight,
as we are the chosen ones
Chutspah, we battle then we feast
We celebrate, we'll separate our milkplates from our meat
Common you schmuck, one more time for revertial!

Trip down the stairs into hell
Cathay de I miss your smell
A mixture of puke, beer, stale piss
Fuck, sweat, and fear
Adrenaline addicted, the blood leak
From my head kinda concerned my friends
But at the time it felt so right
The music blaring on, now that desperation's gone
(The song is same) The desperation's gone

Turn, tune the knob k-go
Some alternal radio
Strategic marketing hype, media, stereotype
Has our music been castrated? Yes
To you it may sound good
To me it sounds all wrong
The notes and chords sound similar
The same forbidden beat, but
The desperation's gone (the song's the same)
But the desperation's gone

Together on the sand

We walked hand in hand

On the beachfront.

She smiled at me

As she tightly held my hand

I had my fingers up her...

Country music played on the radio

So I turned it off.

We walked down to the water

As she grabbed on to my honker.

A wave swept us away

Ahaha, ahaha, ohoho

You've got the beauty, but that don't mean a thing
A bland reciprocation, but that doesn't bother me
You're happier with lights on underneath a darkened sky
Only in the spotlight can you tell me of your crimes

I understand the situation, but I can't
Seem to understand the motivations you once had
I recall a message I once left behind a screen
I was entranced, when you were never there for me

You're draining, you're draining me I'm not a tub
What ever happened to the girl I used to hold?
I held in such a high regard
Where is the girl who had it all?

I used to think I wasn't worthy of your cause
I used to feel so lucky
Until the day I felt a weakness in my arms
I knew from where it had been coming

You're bleeding, you're bleeding me, I can recall
The passions you once had, where did they go?
I knew a girl who had it all
I know a girl where did she go?

One source of energy the ultimate discovery
Electric blue for me never more to be free
Electricity nuclear and H.E.P.
Carbon fuels from the sea wasted electricity

One source of energy electricity
All we need to live today a gift for man to throw
Away, the chance is nearly gone
The alternative is one final source of energy
Solar electricity

Where are all the stupid people from?
And how'd they get to be so dumb?
Bred on purple mountain range
Feed amber waves of grains
To lesser human beings, zero feelings

Blame it on
Human nature, mans destiny (mans destiny)
Blame it on the greediocracy (greediocracy)
Fear of God
The fear of change
The fear of truth

Add the Bill of Rights, subtract the wrongs
There's no answers
Memorize and sing star spangled songs
When the questions
Aren't ever asked
Is anybody learning from the past?
We're living in united stagnation

Father what have I done?
I took that .22
A gift to me from you
To bed with me each night
Kept it clean
Polished it well
Cherished every cartridge, every shell

Down, by the creek, under brush, under dirt
There's a carcass of my second kill
Down, by the park, under stone, under pine
There's a carcass of my brother William
Brother where, have you gone to?
I swear, I never thought I could
I see so many times
They told me to shoot straight
Don't pull the trigger, squeeze
That will insure a kill
A kill is what you want
A kill is why we breed

The Christians love their guns
The church and NRA
Pray for their salvations
Prey on the lower faiths

The story book's been read
And every line believed
Curriculum's been set
Logic is a threat
Reason searched and seized

Jerry spent some time in Michigan
A twenty year vacation, after all he had a dime
A dime is worth a lot more in Detroit
A dime in California, a twenty dollar fine

Jerry only stayed a couple months
It's hard to enjoy yourself while bleeding out the ass
Asphyxiation is simple and fast
It beats seventeen fun years of being someone's bitch

Don't think (Stay)
Drink your wine (Home)
Watch the fire burn (Be)
His problems not mine (Safe)
Just be that model citizen

I wish I had a schilling
(For each senseless killing)
For every senseless killing
I'd buy a government
America's for sale
And you can get a good deal on it
(A good deal on it)
And make a healthy profit
Or maybe, tear it apart
Start with assumption
That a million people are smart
Smarter than one

Serotonin's gone
She gave up, drifted away
Sara fled, thought process gone
She left her answering machine on
The greeting left spoken sincere
Messages no one will ever hear

Ten thousand messages a day
A million more transmissions lay
Victims of the laissez faire
Ten thousand voices, a hundred guns
A hundred decibels turns to one
One bullet, one empty head
Now with Serotonin gone

The man who used to speak
Performs a cute routine
Feel a little patronized
Don't feel bad
They found a way inside your head
And you feel a bit misled
It's not that they don't care, yeah

The television's put a thought inside your head
Like a Barry Manilow, jingle
I'd like, to teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony
A symphonic blank stare, yeah
It doesn't make you care (make you care)
Not designed to make you care (make you care)
They're betting you won't care (you won't...)

Place a wager on your greed
A wager on your pride
Why try to beat them when, a million others tried?

We are the whore
Intellectually spayed
We are the queer
Dysfunctionally raised

One more pill to kill the pain
One more pill to kill the pain
One more pill to kill the pain
Living through conformity

One more prayer to keep me safe
One more prayer to keep us warm
One more prayer to keep us safe
There's gonna be a better place

Lost the battle, lost the war
Lost the things worth living for
Lost the will to win the fight
One more pill to kill the pain

Na na na na na
La na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na

The going get tough, the tough get debt
Don't pay attention, pay the rent
Next of kins pay for your sins
A little faith should keep us safe

Save us
The human, existence
Is failing, resistance
Essential, the future
Written off, the odds are
Astronomically against us
Only moron and genius
Would fight a losing battle
Against the super ego
When giving in is so damn comforting

And so we go, on with our lives
We know the truth, but prefer lies
Lies are simple, simple is bliss
Why go against tradition when we can
Admit defeat, live in decline
Be the victim of our own design
The status quo, built on suspect
Why would anyone stick out their neck?

Fellow members of
Club "We've Got Ours"
I'd like to introduce you to our host
He's got his, and I've got mine
Meet the decline

We are the queer
We are the whore
Ammunition
In the class war
We are worker
We love our queen
We sacrifice
We're soilent green

We are the queer
We are the whore
Ammunition
In the class war

(Cd Version)
Hello, Welcome to our CD
Can you hear the blatant similarity
To Linoleum and Shadows of Defeat.
(Cassette Version)
Hello, Welcome to out Cassette
Have you started feeling some regret
I guess you can't afford a CD.

You know it when it's over
Doors are closing feel the
Sober staring at you
You better take
One last good look
One more round and
It's bottles to the
Ground smashing
Of the glass what a supersonic sound
You gotta pull the
Plug when it's time
To die bottles to
The ground
Theres a suitcase
On the sidewalk
There's a record in
A milkcrate, she'll be
Staying you'll be
Trowing wiskey
Over one lip
One more round
Then it's bottle
To the ground
Smasing of the
Glass a perfect
Imperfect sound
You gotta pay the
Piper when the rats
Are gone whoa whoa
All bottles
To the ground

Birds are dumb, 'cause small bird brains
But so are kids and old people
Some birds talk, most others sing
I don't see you eat a talking bird

Pigs smell bad, they roll in poo
But so do kids and elderly
I don't see you chop off an old man's feet
Put 'em in a mason jar and pickle them

No chowder for you, 'cause clams have feelings too
Actually they don't have central nervousness
No manhatten style, clams have the right to smile
Come to think about it, they don't have a face

They have no face, no place for ears
There's no clam eyes, to cry clam tears
No spinal cord, they must get bored
Might as well just put them out of misery

I don't beleive it's selfish
To eat defenceless shellfish

No chowder for you, clams have feelings too
It could happen to you, clams have feelings too
I don't think they do, clams have feelings too