He's jumped on the one way track And there ain't no coming back Should have thought before you leapt Now you're on a crusade to avoid your death The second time through you've gotta go feet first Just remember to hold your breath
They always come back
After the storm you'd better hold on tight Because you never know when you'll have to fight
Get on the good foot and stay in check Because in the end they always come back
They always come back
He's jumped on the one way track And there ain't no coming back Should have thought before you leapt Because in the end they always come back
What's the matter with the kid's today Is there something wrong with what they're saying? No one wants to listen does anyone have time Everything is veiled in a cheap disguise Kids are shooting kids on the news today And if you ask me I'm not surprised Look what they've created, a monster by the age of five
Poor Johnny, he's crazy Has problems you can see Don't worry be happy Now tell us what you see They don't listen, no problem! Homegrown from society Just like me!
Keep spreading your destiny And they'll follow your mediocrity Tell the kids a bedtime story about what life should be When you embrace life with broken arms And their truth can't set it free Brought up with resistance Condemn the world for being me!
Are you ready for the fall? When you're not prepared for the world at all You thought you had it all!
Hello, the Voodoo Glow Skulls represent the Singers of the Now I'm popular' skacore genre. The brothers three, Frank, Eddie, George, And who can forget Jerry and the other two guys? Normally I'd say, Take that God damn drop on And cram it up your two tone ass. But not in this case, it's good, it's really good. And my name isn't Marty. Back to you Frank. Now that the whole third wave is gone, It's time for us to carry on. We took a break and stayed away, Now we've got a lot of things to say. Don't give a fuck about your scene, Because everybody already thinks we're mean. We'll take the credit and wear the shoes, For starting shit back in '92. We're back! We're back and on the attack!! We're back! We've talked the talk and walked the walk, We've set the pace for metalliska. Mock us, mock us, if you can, Because we don't play like other bands. We like our fans to be nice and clean, Underage and about sixteen. All you burn outs stay away, Tell your mom I'm running late. You'd better be prepared for judgment day, We know where you'll be found. You'd better be prepared for judgment day, Because it's starting now I told you! It's amazingly not bad with at least Respectable news from Riverside, California. Even though you can't see me, I'm skanking! Skanking, skanking! I'm diggin' it! Back to you Francisco. We stake our claim and claim no fame, We think skacore's pretty lame, Some one make it go away, Let's not mention any names. Wanna hear our final thought? We think all of you should get lost. And if you think we're really playing... We'll introduce you to our friend Wayne. We're back! We're back and on the attack!! We're back! We're back and on the attack!! We're back! We're back and on the attack!! We're back! You'd better be prepared for judgment day, We know where you'll be found. You'd better be prepared for judgment day, Because it's starting now Now! Frank. Frank, Frank?
I crashed in the jungle while trying to keep a date With my little girl who was back in the States I was stranded in the jungle, afraid, alone Trying to figure a way to get a message back home But how was I to know that the wreckage of my plane Had been picked up and spotted and my girl in Lover's Lane
Meanwhile, back in the States
Baby, baby, let's make romance You know your old-time lover hasn't got a chance He's stranded in the jungle, sad as he can be So come on pretty baby, just you and me
Meanwhile, back in the jungle
The boys in the jungle had me on the run When something heavy hit me like an atomic bomb When I woke up and my head started to clear I had a strange feeling I was cooking gear I smelled something cooking and I looked to see That's when I found out they was cookin' me Ooga booga, lemme outta here!
Meanwhile, back in the States
Baby, baby, let's make romance You know your old-time lover hasn't got a chance
He's stranded in the jungle sad as he can be So come on pretty baby just you and me
Meanwhile, back in the jungle
I jumped out of the pot, I finally got away I was frantic, worried about what my baby would say So I jumped in the ocean and started to swim My chance of surviving was gettin' slim So I thumbed down a whale that was headed my way And I reached the States in about half a day When I got to Lover's Lane I was almost dead Heard him talkin' to my baby, and this is what he said
Baby, baby, the man's no good Baby, baby, should have understood You can trust me just as long as you please So come back pretty baby where you used to be Cause I love you (I love you, I love you, you're fine baby) Cause I love you (So damn fine) Cause I love you (I got a job; I have money too) Cause I love you (Did I show you my vehicle) Cause I love you (I'll take you for a ride) Cause I love you
Born in the middle of an urban war Staying out later than the street lights In the days of ancient man They had to fight to survive because they had no plan
The hieroglyphics on the walls, they tell it all The hieroglyphics on the walls, they tell it all The hieroglyphics on the walls, they tell it all
Everyday waking up in the same room With six younger siblings who look up to you Not knowing where this day will take you Where are you going to run to, you don't know
Treating everyday like it were you're last one Having nothing in common with the outside world The only way to reach them is to spray it on the walls Because no one listens to your calls
From the part of town where no one wants to go Surrounded by a border that isn't even there Living in a place where there's no regards for the law Read the story, it's tagged up on the walls
That was just for you now who's telling who? What ever step you take do you feel yourself falling? Grasping for that handrail that's leading you nowhere Parental guidance gone well, it's just another delinquent song
How many times do you have to be told When you're crossing someone else's line Just because you don't see things the same as the next guy It ain't your job to try
I think we're gonna say it's apathetic What are you striving for is it simple satisfaction If you make the wrong decision You might hurt someone else
We've all got equal opportunities We're all standing on this common ground And if we try to walk the same path together Sooner or later someone will fall astray
Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go
How many times do you have to be told When you're crossing someone else's line Just because you don't see things the same as the next guy It ain't your job to try
How many times do you have to be told When you're crossing someone else's line Just because you don't see things the same as the next guy It ain't your job to try
Hey it's time to dance with danger Hey put on your best wrinkled suit It's time to set the night on fire The night is looking young and so am I
Hey we're going to defy the law Hey going to paint this time tonight I've got all the special motions That make all the willing pretty ladies wild
No, won't take that for an answer No, I can't wait all night for you
Hey out on the crowed dance floor Hey I'm always on cloud 9 No one wants to step to this muchacho Some call me the bastard's son
Hey let's crash my big black caddy Hey let's drive through your backyard I've got the pedal to the medal Don't give me attitude 'cuz I was born to be wild
The band with glasses and hard looks Has got you down in their black book Computerized, the crust elite Don't need the smell of mission street
Have your cake and eat it too With fellow scum that worship you When you choke on our black smoke No one will be there for your rescue
Your fake representation Shows right through your rotting skin The only ones you're fooling Are the imbeciles ones you're fooling Are the imbeciles who think like you
You probe us with your jealousy Your anger gives us the defeat We'll keep walking separate ways Until someday, again we meet
The band geek mafia all unite As we watch you fade away And on your gravestone we
> Coming up from a sublevel known as the underground, Kept it real and developed our own sound. Didn't listen to no one else but ourselves, Next thing you know, we've got records on the shelf. On the shelf. First things first, we get people to listen, Understand this, we give them what they're missing. Where they come from? I don't know, But they stand in front of us and watch us glow. They'll hear us drop in! Drop in! Well, I've been to the east and I'm from the west, I've rocked my songs and I represent. People think they're down when I come around, They wait for years just to hear our sound. No boast, no brag about herb we don't got, What's up dawg? I don't want to get shot. When the sun is shining and I'm about to get caught. They'll hear us drop in! They'll hear us drop in! They'll hear us drop in! Drop in! Who's gonna give it up? I'm not gonna give it up. You're not gonna tell me I'm done. Who's gonna give it up? I'm not gonna give it up. When I pay for my TV, cars and my dream. I'm not gonna give it up. They'll hear us drop in! They'll hear us drop in! They'll hear us drop in! Drop in! Go! We won't be stayin'. We won't be stayin'. We won't be stayin'. Drop in. We won't be stayin'. We won't be stayin'. We won't be stayin'. Drop in.
my girl she supports me and that's not supposed to be when she starts to fight with me she knows that I can't win sometimes she believes in me and gives me a big kiss then, sometimes she doesn't I start to get real pissed
I wrote her this love letter but she don't know how to read I wrote her this love letter but she don't know how to read
it happens once a month we get into a fight arguing in circles and not knowing who's wrong or right tempers start flaring and articles start to fly she has all her friends convinced that I'm a crazy guy
I wrote her this love letter but she don't know how to read I wrote her this love letter but she don't know how to read I wrote her this love letter but she don't know how to read I wrote her this love letter but she don't know how to read
when it's time to walk alone- the feeling hits me in the place that place that only she can touch not just any pretty face when it's time to walk alone- the feeling hits me in the place that place that only she can touch not just any pretty face
she's a queen and doesn't even know this ruling that kingdom in my heart when I'm gone and running with the devil she'll be at home waiting patiently
I wrote her this love letter but she don't know how to read I wrote her this love letter but she don't know how to read I wrote her this love letter but she don't know how to read I wrote her this love letter but she don't know how to read but she don't know how to read but she don't know how to read but she don't know how to read but she don't know how to read
There's something in the air Something that i can't place A taste that I can't smell A smell that I can't taste
I'm walking in circles Trying to find the way The path that I've chosen Has stops along the way
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I'm out of line... I'm out of place... I can't control my mind... Loss of power and all the time... When your actions have no bind... Suffocate and try to find...
Who took my convenience That I have everyday Someone give me a slogan Because I deserve a break today
I'll stay in my position Just keep living on borrowed time Take that train to nowhere So I can be with my own kind
I feel like I've been cheated Like an animal from it's skin Who do I complain to Who am I to blame
I'll jeopardize my karma In order to fit in Somehow I manage to flush the fashion And follow my own trend
Bruised and abused, but still easily amused Can't figure why he still comes around Nobody hates him, they just like to humiliate him Then he'll take the shirt off his back for you
Sticks and stones can't break his bones He'll come back swinging at you Sticks and stones can't break his bones Because he's the human pinata
Everyone's a character in his dreams Nothing else can bring him down He'll be the player on the other team Just to make the game complete
He does things his way, not like anyone else A strong believer in himself The laughs on him, and it doesn't matter He'll leave the attitude on the shelf
we're illegal, street lethal do it like we can introducing your sould to the new glow of the voodoo glow skulls band we can't be wrong and we won't take no shit if you don't like it it goes like this......... neighbors pick up the phone and call the police because we'er too loud and we might scare their niece if we're too loud then leave the building run away to mommy like little children call the cops we're too loud oh run to mommy because there's a crowd look at his hair, it isn't punk hey man this ain't no disco we love to shake, rattle and roll but if the crowd is slow we'll just go home people understand and we come to play we break the rules so you will stay