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Once upon a time i thought i couldn't liv without you fifteen years gone, i've come a long way without you and if we ever meet again i got a piece of you my friend i carry you with me we've come a long way from Buckhorn and Top Ramen I see you now, we've got nothing in common i carry you with me But I remember every fight every crazy naked night to every unfamiliar skyline that i see i carry ou with me i carry you with me you're there enshrined in memory where friendship never dies every moring D.O.A. every evening every day that well never get to say so much left unsaid 'Cause high skool drop outs dont go to reunions whats the point? im under no delusions do you carry me the way I wonder wherever you are today i carry you with me? i carry you with me
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| 2. |
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getting it on with... i swear this really happened i pulled my trick maneuver that's when i heard it snappin' She broke my dick OOOWWWWW my life's been on the rocks SHE goddamn broke my dick ever since i met her cold ice packs and heating pads and band aids for my... (penis) SHE BROKE MY DICK she goddamn broke my dick ooowwwww she goddamn broke my dick She broke my dick uuuuggggghhh (she broke his dick) she broke my dick (i broke his dick) main vein shot with cortison, ice pack on the rest she goddamn broke my dick it hurt so much but i'd do it again why couldn't i have just left her unsatisfied?
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| 3. |
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Once you recognize the truth tell me what do you do? Addicted to the sickness its an actual fact, It's inside of me and its inside of you, All I know is I hope we're better than that. We try to lend a hand, to help our fellow man, But what is said and done, its all about number one, We cooperate enough to stay alive, It's inside of me and its inside of you, And the devotion to the trinity of me, myself and I. Once you recognize the truth tell me what do you do? Addicted to the sickness its an actual fact, All I know is I hope we're better than that. So I went to get a hammer to break his knees, I remember once this guy, made my girl cry, Nothing came of it, except just macho bullshit, Or expression of the symptoms of the naked ape's diease. And the nightmare keeps repeating, While the consciences are sleeping, Untroubled and unclean. This cool girl that I know went and had a baby, she lets me hold the kid a while, An amazing leap of faith,And when I see them, and I watch the baby smile, I thought i'd outgrown hope, But what I see there gives me reason. Once you recognize the truth tell me what do you do? It's inside of me and its inside of you, All I know is I hope we're better than that, Addicted to the sickness its an actual fact, All I know is I hope we're better than that, Oh we're better than that, Oh we're better than that, All I know is I hope we're better than that.
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| 2:22 |
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what went wrong? How could it take so long? I never thought it could be so wrong this far along Maybe it was the time you crashed my car maybe it was the time i pushed you around or is it just what happens when people grow apart what went wrong? how could it take so long? i have to ask myself its not me we were never meant to be i never thought it could be so wrong this far along i never knew it could take so much to satisfy me to pacify you Maybe it was the way we chose to live or is it just what happens after 18 months maybe it was the things we chose to do without i never knew it could take so much to satisfy me to pacify you you have to ask yourself i never thought it could be so wrong this far along its not me we were never meant to be what went wrong? how could it take so long? no good to wonder why we failed to be itll never take away the things you meant to me what went wrong? what went wrong? what went wrong? what went wrong?
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| 5. |
| 1:10 |
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All you filthy idle rich
You bet I'm prejudiced I got class... resentment All you pretty girls and boys With expensive toys I got class... resentment When I'm at work you treat me rude So I spit in your food I got class... resentment I ain't got shit You got a trust fund I got minimum wage Ski vacations in the sun You had it made from day one I got class... resentment Playing golf with millionaires On corporate welfare I got class... resentment I ain't got shit You got a trust fund I got minimum wage Tie dyes, credit cards In daddy's SUV You drive for drugs and date rape At the rainbow gathering When you finish slumming boy You shed your hippie skin Your dad's a money nazi You'll end up just like him I want to cut your perfect throat Sometimes I wonder why I don't I got class... resentment |
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| 1:56 |
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You and me got a stupid kind of love Stupid in every way The only thing we agree on is that we disagree How can two people see so many things so differently? Makes me wonder whats the point behind this travesty Like fire and gasoline But you dont even like me You tell me were in love You and me got a stupid kind of love What is it about you that keeps me hanging around? Then you tell me you wanna get married, Im gonna puke! Stupid in every way The only time its a good time is when were having sex You say tomato I say beef jerky Look what you do to me You and me got a stupid kind of love Every time you give me shit Stupid in every way Im getting sick of you. Using only half your half wit You tell me were in love Isnt this just great for me?! You and me got a stupid kind of love But you dont even trust me Stupid in every way What kind of stupid kind of love is this?
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| 1:51 |
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i think of all the things we did
back when we were alive i watched around the corner as you rode up on your bike i sat with you and held your hand when movies made you cry i think of all the things we did back when we were alive so many things to believe in so much room to spread our wings the joy we found in every little thing i never will forget the day you heard your brother died i'm sorry now i couldnt help more while you sat and cried the letters that you sent me that summer you were gone i couldnt wait for your return i couldnt wait that long swimming holes to sing in all the joy we found open fields we'd go to dream in every little thing every little thing i think of all the things we did back when we were alive and kissed you when you cried when we made love i held you close im sorry that it had to end im sorry youre not mine ill be with you until the end in dreams of you tonight ill be with you until the end in dreams of you tonight i think of all the things we did back when we were alive |
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| 2:17 |
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Real people aren't good enough, good enough for me
Real people got rejects, blemishes, defects plain to see Why should I accept your faults When you won't grant me mine Real people aren't good enough for me Real people got traumas, break-ups, hang-ups - look and see I'd rather stick with self-indulgence, movies and TV Why should I play along When you won't let me win Real people aren't good enough for me I want perfect tits and perfect thoughts Built into the script I want curvier curves, unbreakable nerves I want perfect sex Real people aren't good enough for me, good enough for me So I think I'll just pursue my future caught in fantasy Real people aren't good enough for me Real people aren't good enough for me |
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| 1:49 |
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dont like what they do, lock them away
dont like what they say, lock them away does your child display the seven warning signs? lock them away they're not quite what you had in mind, lock them away we've got drugs and therapy, we will fix them for a fee erasing the mistake, lock them away three strikes and youre out, lock them away they're guilty beyond doubt, lock them away ignore the poor, build more jails, dont ask where their system fails, erasing the mistake, lock em away dont want to see them, wont take their calls reduce them to a numbered room like they were never there at all the old, the sick and lame, lock them away we ought to be ashamed the way we lock them away just you wait, we've got a place when you no longer pull your weight erasing the mistake erasing the mistake lock 'em away |
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| 1:42 |
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teresa, do you want to listen to the ramones with me?
we'll get something to drink, maybe ill come home with you believe me, theres no telling whats wrong with me, teresa i know youre still in love with me teresa, do you want to listen to the ramones with me? i got nothin to prove, maybe i could be with you believe me, im not the creep that i used to be teresa i know youre still in love with me teresaa youre almost thirty you cant stay in the music business for ever im in no hurry but you cant hold these stupid grudges for ever teresa do you want to listen to what i have to say? its been a long ten years now of us not getting our way believe me, im not trying to get over on you teresa i know you love me like you used to do teresa |
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no i mean my whole life
i want out life doesnt have to be this complicated i gotta get rid of all my shit im not supposed to end up like ward cleaver money fidelity social obligations cell phone all my bills both my broken cars i want out i want out theres no way to clean up the mess i gotta do away with everything im gonna strip my thing down to the basic none stuff everybody every little thing mortgage accountability can i sleep on your couch? i want out i want out this song |
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| 2:17 |
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All you pricks who hide behind the cross
Accounting Heaven's gain by human loss Hypocrite, hypocrite Christian Hypocrite, hypocrite, crucifiction God will love them better when they're dead You murdered women screaming at the stakes Built concentration camps and tortured slaves Hypocrite, hypocrite Christian Hypocrite, hypocrite, crucifiction Pervert the truth that Jesus said Go out and paint the town with Heathen red You praise the lord and pass the ammunition What makes you think that God will love them better when they're dead? Onward Christian soldiers Marching out to war Pervert the truth that Jesus said Go out and paint the town with Heathen red You praise the lord and pass the ammunition What makes you think that God will love them better when they're dead? Onward Christian soldiers Marching out to war Jesus weeps and watches all you do I know if there's a hell, it's meant for you You hypocrite, hypocrite killer Hypocrite, hypocrite killer Christian Hypocrite, hypocrite Christian Hypocrite, hypocrite, crucifiction |
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| 2:20 |
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She's a fat girl
You could never love that girl You and all your skinny friends makin' jokes at her expense Cracks about her backside, its resemblance to an elephant's Does it feel good to tear her down? Take her, make her less than human She's heard every word and She can't help the skin she's in He's a black boy You wouldn't want to be that boy He's a jive talkin', ghetto dwellin', streetcorner crack sellin' Welfare cheatin', pickaninny eatin' watermelon Does it feel good to tear him down? Take him, make him less than human He's heard every word and He can't help the skin he's in We are the ugly, the weak and the wrong Trapped in your world where you won't let us belong When you cut me with your eyes You know I die a million times I'm still alive You're lovely But deep inside I know you're ugly Though your face displays the promise of a Venus or Adonis Still your fragile bleeding ego takes its pain out on the rest of us And it feels good to tear you down Sue me, I'm only human That only makes it worse, 'cause You can't help the skin you're in |
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You keep talking 'bout suicide
You make me want to ignore Whine and complain about your worthless life But you don't try to make it more If there's nothin' to live for, then maybe it's time To find something to live for and live your life Maybe you should get a job Everybody agrees If you can't find any good in you Then maybe you just shouldn't be If there's nothin' to live for, then maybe it's time To find something to live for and live your life Get on with it Or get it over with Well rid of it We all wonder about life itself But we try to move forward anyway If there's nothin' to live for, then maybe it's time To find something to live for and live your life |
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| 2:13 |
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One thing I know for sure
I never was a friend to you You know when to know me And you know when to be through You call the shots It's safe to bet that I regret that I Never took the time to get to know you Silence bothers some But it's all that I can do I never really thought about Just what I put you through I'll be around to cover ground I left behind 'cause I Never took the time to get to know you The only thing I have to say for myself I never really learned to deal with life 'Cause it's got a funny way of Digging deep inside you until you feel so lost Going too far - you can't stop One thing I know for sure Is that one and one make two And there's no room leftover For me to lie to you I can't explain the way I fear You won't be here 'Cause I never took the time to get to know you Never took the time to get to know you The only thing I have to say for myself I never really learned to deal with life 'Cause it's got a funny way of Digging deep inside you until you feel so lost Going too far - you can't stop |
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| 3:09 |
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pack up all your things, i'll help, you'll leave today we said we'd do it, and today is the day don't care how we tried, it's gone a thousand times we'll make it through this, there's no other way if i'm the first and i'm the only, promess me i'll never be lonely but only for as long as we believe and we broke it all and now there's nothing left we placed all our faith in sex of my little world of make believe messed up everything, all set to wash away but maybe i'm not ready to grow up today and now i'm through living as a criminal no time for sentiment, just time to pay the rent but only for as long as we believe we placed all our faith in sex if i'm the first and i'm the only, promess me i'll never be lonely and we broke it all and now there's nothing left of my little world of make believe i'm not ready to be thirty-two and can't i just stay a while inside with you? far from the compromise and shifty eyes and dirt i'm not ready to be thirty-two but i can't stay forever young with you i can't live my life like i'm in sixth grade slam the door in my mixed up ways here's all your pictures and here's most of mine in my little world of make believe guess trhat's everything, i'll watch you drive away you watched me grind away and now i watch you fade away but loved you more than this, i lived for your sweet kiss we placed all our faith in sex and we broke it all and now there's nothing left of my little world of make believe my little world of make believe let me come back to my world of make believe (my little world of make believe) my little world of make believe let me come back to my world of make believe (never go back to my world of make believe) (my little world of make believe) my little world of make believe... (never go back...)
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| 2:35 |
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Tears fall down and wash the dirt away Sky opens up to cry a while Too many tortured memories to pass the time The sun never shows its face Steel belts leave their tracks along the way Radio sings forgottn songs Summer always seems to be so far away The sun never shows its face Drive away, drive away forem everything that hurts Drive away, drive away from troubles of the world At night the highway seems so never ending The highway signs glare back and blind your understanding The moon comes out to light the way The sun never shoes its face Drive away, drive away from troubles of the world Drive away, drive away forem everything that hurts Time flies by, we all wonder why It takes time away to kill the pain Hearts celebrate but always bend You know it'll hurt until the end Tonight the headlight's shinging through There still time For everything to change Drive away, drive away from troubles of the world Drive away, drive away from troubles of the world Drive away, drive away forem everything that hurts Drive away, drive away forem everything that hurts
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