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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
I know I'm part of something greater than myself
Don't know the meaning but I hope that matters less I don't know anything when I'm factored out of scale I know I'm part of something greater than myself We're all engaging in a game of attrition Maybe god is just a chemical fiction I'm a monkey with a madding affliction Fact checking for a mental condition I know I'm part of something greater than myself Don't know the meaning but I hope that matters less I don't know anything when I'm factored out of scale I know I'm part of something greater than myself |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
Came and whispered in my ear Took a walk down under the street Never thought that I'd see the day I would meet But I tried to pretend that I didn't hear Turned my head and walked away And I tried to forget what they had to say Put on a smile and I tried to hide But I couldn't keep myself from crying inside CHORUS Oh, I...So I turned my head and I walked away Oh, I...And I tried to forget what he had to say Oh, I say...I died a little today And they saw the scars and they felt my pain Oh, I...And I chalked it up as another day Took a journey through my brain Thought if I lied I was going to win Knew the dreams I had over a bottle of wine Saw the things I didn't want to find But they said the battle wouldn't even begin Thought about the lies that I said to myself But I knew it's too late to find the help CHORUS I die a little each day |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Came and whispered in my ear Took a walk down under the street Never thought that I'd see the day I would meet But I tried to pretend that I didn't hear Turned my head and walked away And I tried to forget what they had to say Put on a smile and I tried to hide But I couldn't keep myself from crying inside CHORUS Oh, I...So I turned my head and I walked away Oh, I...And I tried to forget what he had to say Oh, I say...I died a little today And they saw the scars and they felt my pain Oh, I...And I chalked it up as another day Took a journey through my brain Thought if I lied I was going to win Knew the dreams I had over a bottle of wine Saw the things I didn't want to find But they said the battle wouldn't even begin Thought about the lies that I said to myself But I knew it's too late to find the help CHORUS I die a little each day |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Came and whispered in my ear Took a walk down under the street Never thought that I'd see the day I would meet But I tried to pretend that I didn't hear Turned my head and walked away And I tried to forget what they had to say Put on a smile and I tried to hide But I couldn't keep myself from crying inside CHORUS Oh, I...So I turned my head and I walked away Oh, I...And I tried to forget what he had to say Oh, I say...I died a little today And they saw the scars and they felt my pain Oh, I...And I chalked it up as another day Took a journey through my brain Thought if I lied I was going to win Knew the dreams I had over a bottle of wine Saw the things I didn't want to find But they said the battle wouldn't even begin Thought about the lies that I said to myself But I knew it's too late to find the help CHORUS I die a little each day |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
no destination set i daze along till something finds me where i've been i'm not sure i cannot see the tears they blind me (chorus) you know that something ain't right it's a sacrifice why must i pay this price accept my sacrifice an emptiness so full i cap it off with expectations a sight not to behold i cover all in explanations (chorus) it's a sacrifice no no no no no it's a sacrifice a sacrifice sailing off of course, directions lost there is no exit the captain's abandoned ship, now mutiny how could i suspect this it's a sacrifice, it's a sacrifice, accept my sacrifice it's a sacrifice, it's a sacrifice, it's a sacrifice accept my sacrifice
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Some live, some die
Everybody wonders why we're here Should we even try? Philosophers lost in the night A beacon in the distance You gotta turn around Its vestige dimly flickers in elocution sound The modernist chronometer uptight and underwound Pretensions of a higher ground Higher ground Introspective paradise found Adam's atoms resound Economy of nature The dead and shallow graves The particles of happiness elude us in their names A psychosymbiotical reflection on the waves Eternal as the night and day Night and day Omnipresent ???? of fate Adam's atoms remain The righteous opposition has led us all astray One side against the other One loses, one reclaimed And if reconciliation eludes us every day Then will we ever find a way? Find a way Not with our allogeneous gaze Adam's atoms remain Adam's atoms betray Adam's atoms remain |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
*Aint gonna take it - Anymore (x3)
Don't mess with my head Don't mess with my head Don't mess with my head Don't mess with my mind Now you messed with me the very last time Well I'm mad as hell - hell that's the truth For someone like you I aint got no use * Repeat Its a quarter to pain - half past hate I gotta get moving cause I'm running late It was all thought out, but now I'm breaking the plan In a moment we'll find out who's the man Well you should have stopped and seen that I'm not the one Now there's no stopping what's gotta get done You shouldn't have messed with my head, you shouldn't messed with my mind Now you'll find out about cyco time * Repeat You picked at my soul - you picked at my brain You pushed my button like a video game You picked at my head - picked at my mind But now you've picked on me the very last time Cause I'm heavy on my mind and I'm light on my feet That's just the sad facts it's not conceit You picked at my head, you picked at my mind But now you've picked on me the very last time * Repeat (x2) |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
This song goes out to all the hopeless sinners
With grave allegiances so meaningless and vain The walking wounded in a pageant of contenders Who balance on a rail of pain for just a pail of rain And everything is barely missed, blood relations and bricks My expression, my confession, add it up, extract a lesson More than this, once again, like a bullet, as a friend Tell me, can that be all there is? In my rectory of doubt, I kneel to pray like one devout As time the great, gray dreamless sleep of a useless modern god Erodes away each storied day as wretched Adams with hell to pay Content upon a rail of pain for just a little rain And everything is dearly missed, blood relations and bricks My expression, my confession, add it up, extract a lesson More than this, once again, like a bullet, as a friend Tell me, can that be all there is? There's an endless disposition and it doesn't mean a goddamn thing There's space for a paper airplane race in the eye of a hurricane And if pigs could fly, then surely so could I, but this pedestrian knows better than to even try And my divinity is caught between the colors of a butterfly And everything is dearly missed, blood relations and bricks My expression, my confession, add it up, extract a lesson More than this, once again, like a bullet, as a friend Tell me, can that be all there is? |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Lights...Camera...Revolution (1990)
I scream at the sky, it's easier than crying I'm shyist when I'm shouting out loud I feel so alone in a room full of people I'm lonliest when I'm in a crowd I'm alone, and nobody hears me Can't nobody heal me, won't somebody help me Someone to take my hand and pick me up when I'm feeling down I'm alone, I just need Someone to take my heart and give it a home Someone to help me through the times when I'm down and lonely Someone to be with me when I'm alone, I'm alone, all alone Alone is the way I live, it's not the way I want it but you know You can't give in, alone is the way I feel, it's so hard to understand Why I've got to be alone Chorus: I'm trying to be something better If you took a look at my heart you'd see it If you look at my heart you'd feel it I've got to keep moving on If you look in my heart you'd know it I'm just trying to make my world better If you look in my heart you'd see it I got to do it alone I've been down, down, down so low I've been down, I've been down I've been lost, so lost with no place left to go I've had emotions, emotions that you better hope you never know Sometimes it feels like I just can't take no more Chorus Seems like things just keep getting further out of hand Why can't for once things go as I plan How dare you, how dare you tell me that you understand Let me tell you straight out, there ain't nobody here that can I'm all alone, I'm so alone, to be alone, just leave me alone If you look in my heart, you'd feel it If you look in my heart, you'll see it If you look in my heart you'd know it I'm just alone, leave me alone, alone, alone, now leave me I'm not trying to make no one bitter Places where for a minute you couldn't ever stand to be I've lived in places that you wouldn't never ever want to be So what gives, what gives you the right to be the judge of me I've seen things, I've seen things you'd never want to see I'm all alone, I'm so alone, to be alone, just leave me alone A room full of people, can't nobody hear me, can't nobody help me, I'm alone I just need someone to take my hand And pick me up when I'm feeling down, when I"m down Someone to be with me when I'm alone Someone to take my heart and give it a home, when I'm down Someone to be with me and help me through the times I'm down and lonely, when I'm down I'm alone, all alone Alone is the way I live, it's not the way I want it but I know I can't give in Alone is the way I feel, there ain't nothing quite as sad as a person that's alone |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
Maybe it's too late for an intellectual debate
But a residue of confusion remains Changing with the times and amphetamine tortured minds Are the average citizen's sources of pain (Yeah) Tell me what we're fighting for I don't remember anymore, only temporary reprieve And the world might cease if we fail to tame the beast From the faith that you release comes an atheist peace (Woohoohooho - Atheist peace) Political forces ran critical winds of discontent And the modern age emerged triumphantly But now it seems we've stalled and it's time to de-evolve And relive the dark chapters of history (Yeah) Tell me what we're fighting for No progress ever came from war, only a false sense of increase And the world won't wait for the truth upon a plate But we're ready now to feast on an atheist peace (Ohoohohh. yeah - Atheist peace) |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Porcelain and alabaster
Decaying ever faster Unaware of imminent disaster Open up your eyes As you ruminate the hopeless sands of time Did you wander out your days lost and resigned Or recreate the universals in your mind? Everybody is a bastard My world is like plaster Crumbling apart from pressure of the blaster Waiting for a sign And the momentary pleasures take their turn As the wistful boy learns out of things to learn The episodes of yore are never to return Scare up some hope, you're gonna need it just to cope You are the decision, numbers don't lie When you bite the dust, was it for purpose or for trust? You'll never relive it, think before you die Yeah, think Think before you die Deficit and deprivation In the wake of desperation Rewrite the morals, rectify the nation Now may be your time As you ruminate the hopeless sands of time Do you wonder how your life has been defined? You know eternity can't ever change your mind You know eternity can't ever change your mind So think Think before you die Yeah, think Think before you die |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
oh yea, back again. hope you've enjoyed our little....excursion. tipping, toeing thru the mind of a muthafucka who needs a little fuck'n stomping on. yea, but don't take it wrong, see we ain't trying to tell you how to think, we're just trying to get you to think... and we ain't trying to control nobody, we want the people- to be in control, to know who they are and what they want to be. yea, and question authority, what the fuck but not for the sake of argument, but because you took the time to analyze it and you found a better fuck'n way, not just a fuck'n excuse to complain. and beware of people who try to use you as a statistic to back up their claims of power, that use you simply as a vehicle to get themselves where they want to with no reference to your best interest except for their disclaimer that their best interest is your best interest... and remember....cool is only three letters away from fool! |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
(Here we go now)
No one here can show you where it is but I can point to a sign On the roof of the world without apparent design The frozen definition of a lunatic ambition to rise (The air is thin, the future dim, dimension hard to find) Up on a mountain encased in solar rays Beyond electric dreams of inarticulate passion plays Coming down a mountain Eons have a human ring The conversation of impassive planets Intercepted by a human being Ratiocination is a practicable way to derive An attitude of altitude and probity by which to abide Or maybe a theophany of flaming creosote in disguise (The air is thin, the future dim, dimension undefined) Up on a mountain encased in solar rays Beyond electric dreams of inarticulate passion plays Coming down a mountain Eons have a human ring The conversation of impassive planets Intercepted by a human being (Here glaring cold in the crystalline geometry of night) (Obscuring form and tracing faceless fears) (Of a suprahuman immensity in a patch of sand) (Or a raptor's guileless shivering intensity) (I'm only a visitor, an atom of atoms ) (On a jutting red-spattered synagogue of granite) (As it crouches literally in space) (A frozen, amoral giant gazing heavenward forever) (Hello, hello, hello, hello) (Let's go where the raptor goes) (To the mountain in a cosmic glow) (We'll have a genuine terrestrial show) (On a mountain, on a mountain) (Let's scan the horizon clean) (For any trace of human schemes) (And try to touch upon immortal themes) (On a mountain, on a mountain) (Let's go where the raptor goes) Coming down a mountain (To the mountin in a cosmic glow) Eons have a human ring (We'll have a genuine terrestrial show) The conversation of impassive planets (On a mountain, on a mountain) Intercepted by a human being (Let's scan the horizon clean) Up on a mountain (For any trace of human schemes) Encased in solar rays (And try to touch upon immortal themes) Beyond electric dreams On a mountain, on a mountain (Let's go where the raptor goes) Coming down a mountain (To the mountain in a cosmic glow) Eons have a human ring (We'll have a genuine terrestrial show) The conversation of impassive planets On a mountain, on a mountain (Let's scan the horizon clean) Up on a mountain (For any trace of human schemes) Encased in solar rays (And try to touch upon immortal themes) Beyond electric dreams On a mountain, on a mountain (Let's go where the raptor goes) Coming down a mountain (To the mountain in a cosmic glow) Eons have a human ring (We'll have a genuine terrestrial show) The conversation of impassive planets On a mountain |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
""Drop dead, it doesn't matter,"" She said
""It only hurts when I laugh,"" She said Sometimes it's never a crime to spend the day in bed She made certain that the curtains were red To dream better by the light they would shed She leaned back, tilted her head, and this is what she said: ""You can't win, think it over again I can't win, look at the trouble I'm in We can't win, and we're stuck here together Yeah, I hope it will last forever"" ""Don't ever dare to hope,"" He said ""So I'm never let down too bad I know there's nowhere to go, so I'll just stay here instead"" He knew better than to pull on a thread They unravel like the thoughts in his head He looked out, it filled him with dread And this is what he said: ""You can't win, think it over again I can't win, look at the trouble I'm in We can't win, and we're stuck here together Yeah, I hope it will last forever"" With good books, and looks on their side And hearts bursting with national pride They sang songs that went along for the ride And the other side complied They said, ""Hey man, where do you reside?"" And, ""Could it be Mother Superior lied?"" And, ""Is it possible too many have died?"" It's only natural to reply: ""You can't win, think it over again I can't win, look at the trouble I'm in We can't win, and we're stuck here together Yeah, I hope it will last forever"" |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
With nothing better to do
No one to come home to I woefully conclude To take it out on you I'm bored to the extreme, this world of foolish dreams Disillusion, I am not who I seem to be Yeah sure, I might do harm and bear my right to arm Retribution, if only someone would listen to me Listen to me Listen to me Listen to me Listen to me A room, an empty shelf A book on mental health I look for inner wealth By punishing myself I'm bored to the extreme, this world of foolish dreams Disillusion, I am not who I seem to be Yeah sure, I might do harm and bear my right to arm Retribution, if only someone would listen to me Listen to me Listen to me Listen to me Listen to me |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
She said "thanks, but I'm broken
I guess you must have misspoken What a laugh I've never been chosen by anyone" She was barely a teen, hanging out in between, just a part of the scene With mercurial smile and incurable style, she was only a dream How's that he didn't know a thing about Making love to the kind of girl you read about? He said "I'm bound to be broken My daddy bet that I'd amount to nothing He won't let Anybody show him anything" He was a troubled child, had been down for a while, always kept to himself Though she couldn't defend he only wanted a friend, now he's made something else It's so sad, no one saw it coming The paper said that he hit the ground running Oh yeah, I know I'm not broken A little cracked, but still I'm not broken I want to laugh But I think that I'm choking on reality When the world is turning for you, don't turn on me Who are you here to repair? Well, I don't know what you mean You could never resist glorifying despair And now it's coming to you and I don't really care Well, I'm not the kind to insist You couldn't have missed, we must coexist So please listen to me There is no such thing as human debris Oh yeah, I know I'm not broken A little cracked but that amounts to nothing I want to laugh I'm not joking I'm unbroken, I said I'm unbroken A little cracked, it's just a token I'm really not broken Well, I guess I'm unbroken |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
[Muir]
You've heard about the war in my head And I've been known to wake the dead I'm not evil just possessed to skate And feeling like shit, just don't feel great Built to survive, Built to survive, Built to survive, I'm built, I'm built, I'm built to survive So much time spent alone And I'm still searching for my home Built to survive, Built to survive, Built to survive, I'm built, I'm built, I'm built to survive Had my scrapes with the law Is that your mommy that I saw ? They tried to ban us from L.A. But every dog has his day Built to survive, Built to survive, Built to survive, I'm built, I'm built, I'm built to survive And we're built to survive It's 1999 and going cyco's all that's on my mind Controlled by hatred lost again What I don't need is a friend I want more you fascist pig We are family, we live to live Built to survive, Built to survive, Built to survive, I'm built, I'm built, I'm built to survive |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
I look around in my own way There's a place I try to go, so far from here I close my eyes, I try to, to disappear It's time to go But what I see I never, never really know I wander 'round until I feel it coming on and then it's Confusion's the consensus, fighting for my space I don't want to be here, falling out of place Can't stop the running, can't stop the running The runaway emotions in me CHORUS The runaway emotions in me Now you got them running, can't stop the running I lived it, I live it, it's not easy to say I felt it, I feel it, it's just another day It scares me, why does it dare me You know it ain't a fair fight Pain overtakes me, it tries to break me You know that something ain't right now you got them running, can't stop the running The runaway emotions in me The runaway emotions in me Now you got them running, can't stop the running Set my body free They don't make no seatbelt for the mind So I can't fasten up for this ride Running away, can't stop the runaway emotions Not right, can't fight Fighting, hiding, can't stop the runaway emotions Can't stop the runaway emotions Hypnotized, paralized Can't stop the runaway emotions I've seen it, I see it, I'm talking literally CHORUS I hate it, I hate me, like my consistency It's time to face the facts So much lying, too much denying Yo ucan't help me, these cards were dealt me Play out the final act CHORUS Oh no you really done it this time Can't stop the runaway emotions Can't stop the runaway emotions There's a place I try to go, so far from here I close my eyes but I can't, can't disappear |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
I'm incurable but durable, it's easy to see
Lack of restraint is a complaint of those around me I know that others postpone Gratification, well I lack that affectation Let's get it right There's no end in sight And I can't stop, can't stop it, can't stop, can't stop it Can't stop, it's shocking but I just can't stop it Uncontrollable, I'm inconsolable My pleasure center is the shelter for a reptile I hate when I gotta tolerate Frustration, see I lack the motivation Let's set this straight I never wait And I can't stop, can't stop it, can't stop, can't stop it Can't stop, it's shocking but I just can't stop it |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Controlled By Natred/ Feel Like Shit...Deja-Vu (1989)
My life
People don't try to tell me how to live my life Don't try to fill me up with false hopes and lies Show me the truth they say they'll show the light Don't try to tell me I'm wrong when I know I'm right Cause I don't need it, I don't need it, all I need is Choosin' my own way, choosin' my own way of life I'm mad as hell and I ain't gonna take it And if you think I am I think you're fuckin' mistaken Lock me in, but you can't lock me out You can cut off my tongue, but I'll still scream and shout Choosin' my own way of life-what up? Cause I'm choosin' my own way of life I'd rather have a penny than a heart of gold I'd rather die young than do as I'm told I was never one to turn down a fight I gotta sleep all day so I can rage rage rage all night Hell I don't need it, I don't need it, all I need is My destination is my own decision Living fast is my only religion Trust no one cause I'm no fuckin' fool Learn on my own I don't need no school Choosin' my own way of life-what up Choosin' my own way of life-straight out Choosin' my own way of life-ain't it my life Choosin' my own way of life-and I don't need nobody else |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
These rational delusions have got to cease
The second hand has finally got the best of me I'm too aware about the singularity That brought me to the edge of time And it's always on my mind now They say that what is past is coming back someday The world is turning faster but it's just one way And I'm desperate to try most anything to abate A simple chronophobia A simple chronophobia now A simple chronophobia A simple chronophobia now Maybe there's a science or technology To help me come to terms with my maker Since natural selection never banked on me I must be an exception to the plan Someone help me understand now Cryogenic methods are intractable And collagen polymers aren't so terrible But they still can't prevent the inevitable farewell A simple chronophobia A simple chronophobia now A simple chronophobia A simple chronophobia now |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Controlled By Natred/ Feel Like Shit...Deja-Vu (1989)
Mike Muir/Mike Clark) I see the world it slips so far away Looking back on yesterday Leaves me nothing more to say Terror reigns my world, Lord please tell me why I'm on my knees, I start to cry I live my life, that's another lie-Controlled by hatred It feels good, I'm not proud to say But I'll just put off my guilt, it can wait another fuckin' day I search you out and now you're right within my reach Now I'm chking it, now I'm checking out And now you'll learn a lesson only I can teach Now I start to scream, it's what it's all about, shout it out Can you swee what it's all about, shout it out Now you know what I'm all about So you can chalk up another soul that's lost Calculate the social cost You know not what's inside of me Raging mad insanity Scrambled brains I got a toasted mind I turned my back to all responsibility Look in my heart therein no goodness are you gonna find I got no place for all your sensitivity Now I'm checking out, now I'm checking in, now I star to pray Seems like I never win, it's a sin after sin after sin Just another fuckin' sin, why can't I ever win? Why can't I ever win? Who am I? I feel no pain I clsoe my ears and now I see so clear I slip away just left all fear And now the world it slips so far away Not a sound, but still I hear-Controlled by hatred Looking back on yesterday Leave me nothing more to say-Controlled by hatred I didn't think that I could ever try Now tears of joy I start to cry I free my soul and now I fly-Controlled by hatred The hooterman goes "What's your name?"-he goes "What's your name?"-he goes "What's your name?"-he goes "You know my name, you know my name!" What's your name?-my name is pain! What's your name?-my name is terror! What's your name?-and you're my reason My hate I'm controlled by hate, controlled, controlled by hate It's gonna gotta gonna gotta gonna gotta get better It's gonna gotta gonna gotta gonna gotta get better Now the world, my whole world's controlled by hatred I'ts gonna gotta gonna gotta gonna gotta get better The world, my whole world's controlled by hatred Who am I? I feel no pain! Could it be? I've gone insane. Controlled by hatred! |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Cyco cyco cyco cyco
Cyco cyco cyco cyco Born cyco it's the way I was meant to be Live cyco it's the only life for me Burning burning burning burning Burning burning burning burning Burning up can't you see But it's the only life for me I'm burning up, the fire blazes inside Out of control, so now you better hide Run around the corner But the corner never ends You scream out, beg, shout But the nightmare never ends You turn around but you just see What you saw before Spin around, fall down Now you see no more Raging raging raging raging Raging raging raging raging Raging mad that may be But it's the only life for me I'm raging mad and soon you will know I'm burning up from my head to toe Cyco cyco cyco cyco Cyco cyco cyco cyco It's the only life I know I was born to cyco I'm cyco and my mind it starts to bend Out of control, it seems to be the trend Born to be cyco |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
You tell me what I want to hear
I hear it all with my ears But that won't do me any use So I use my eyes to see the truth I've got cyco vision I use cyco vision I see cyco vision I've got cyco vision It doesn't matter what you say (bullshit) It only matters what you do (no shit) You cannot take the easy way with me 'Cause I've got cyco vision You put a smile on your face (???) To try and hide behind your lies (???) But that just magnifies the pain in your soul I see with my cyco vision I've got cyco vision I use cyco vision I see cyco vision I've got cyco vision When you think with all your might (you change) Right to wrong and wrong to right (don't change) |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Here's a story of an honest man losing religion
Climbing the pulpit steps before an eager congregation While praying came a wicked inspiration Brothers, sisters, this is what he said Dearly beloved, dearly beloved, dearly beloved Make no mistake, despite our traits, I've seldom seen I can't relate to you I can't relate to you He was the kind of guy who'd always go right out of his way But more before the crazy notion leapt right into his head And stubbornly crept into every mad perception I can't deny a funny feeling when he said Dearly beloved, dearly beloved, dearly beloved Make no mistake, despite our traits, I've seldom seen I can't relate to you I can't relate to you Dearest in memoriam, set phasers to stun And grab yourself a neighbor's skeleton to lean upon Did you know him in life, one filled with regret? So soon we all forget we ever met Do you know my name? Sing a light refrain For a man estranged I won't deny that I'm inclined to isolate Dearly beloved, dearly beloved, dearly beloved I can't believe I can't relate to you, I can't relate to you I can't relate to you, I can't relate to you |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Here's a story of an honest man losing religion
Climbing the pulpit steps before an eager congregation While praying came a wicked inspiration Brothers, sisters, this is what he said Dearly beloved, dearly beloved, dearly beloved Make no mistake, despite our traits, I've seldom seen I can't relate to you I can't relate to you He was the kind of guy who'd always go right out of his way But more before the crazy notion leapt right into his head And stubbornly crept into every mad perception I can't deny a funny feeling when he said Dearly beloved, dearly beloved, dearly beloved Make no mistake, despite our traits, I've seldom seen I can't relate to you I can't relate to you Dearest in memoriam, set phasers to stun And grab yourself a neighbor's skeleton to lean upon Did you know him in life, one filled with regret? So soon we all forget we ever met Do you know my name? Sing a light refrain For a man estranged I won't deny that I'm inclined to isolate Dearly beloved, dearly beloved, dearly beloved I can't believe I can't relate to you, I can't relate to you I can't relate to you, I can't relate to you |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
travels thru my veins, poisoning my soul makes me hate myself, makes my anger blow suffocates the hope, eats away my will traps in all the hate, depression... and i don't wanna feel this way, but i can't stop it at all and i don't wanna hurt no more, but i can't stop it at all and i don't wanna lie here numb, but i can't stop it at all and i don't wanna have to give in, but i can't stop it at all depression, it's got me i fought it, it whupped me depression and anguish the poison's inside me why can't i just make it end, i'm tired of feeling this way why can't it just let me be, i'm tired of feeling this way why can't i just have a break, i'm tired of feeling this way why can't it just go away, i'm tired of feeling this... depression and anguish the battle can't take this depression is poison the damage is all done and i don't deserve this, oh no and i don't wanna feel this, no and i don't deserve this, oh no and i don't wanna feel this, no digs into my heart, roots sprout thru my brain plants its ugly thoughts, growing wild again shuts all systems off, locks me in a haze traps in all the hate, depression... and i don't have the strenght to scream, but here it comes again and i don't have the sense to cry, but here it comes again and i don't have the will to fight, but here it comes again and i don't have the choice to quit, and here it comes... depression and anguish the battle can't take this depression, the poison the damage is all done depression, it's got me i fight it, but why me depression and anguish the poison's inside me |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
Who do you believe can put some meaning in your life?
Meaning in your life, meaning in your life Who do you conceive to provide you guidance and light? Guidance and light, guidance and light Are they waiting for you in the by and by? Do you even have to try? Headed for eternity and destined for nothing The future isn't difficult to see It's easy to confuse grand design with life's repercussions Lament not your vanquished fantasy, it's only destiny Why do you consent to live in ignorance and fear? Ignorance and fear, ignorance and fear Ancient people succumbed to it, can it happen here? Can it happen here, can it happen here? Does it make you suffer 'cause you have to die? Is it best to live a lie? Headed for eternity and destined for nothing The future isn't difficult to see It's easy to confuse grand design with life's repercussions Lament not your vanquished fantasy, it's only destiny Why can't you see? There ain't no destiny For you and me There ain't no destiny Why can't you see? There ain't no destiny For you and me There ain't no destiny Headed for eternity and destined for nothing The future isn't difficult to see It's easy to confuse grand design with life's repercussions Lament not your vanquished fantasy, it's only destiny |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Lights...Camera...Revolution (1990)
extra, extra, read all about it! news flash, read all about it! here comes another scam and don't you doubt it may make you laugh, but it ain't funny i can't believe the things they do for money another show that needs to get rated just got to add a little more hatred we interrupt this program to tell you disco's out, murder's in kill it! goody, goody, another commotion one more time, in slow motion the mountain won't come to mohammed let's keep our fingers crossed and maybe he'll bomb it la da de da da de de da da all kind of la de fuckin' das disco's out, murder's in if you wanna go far, we'll make you a star not looking for a filler, just a serial killer! it's got to be violent to make it a highlight if we show it enough well everyone will think it's alright disco's out, murder's in kill it! kill it! disco's out, murder's in! kill it! |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
Don't you give me give me give me your borrowed time Don't you give me give me give me your recycled line Who do you think you are? You must think you're something Don't you give me give me give me you're here to help me I don't need shit and you ain't nothing Got to get with the program, I don't need no charity And if I made a perfect world you'd be gone Don't give me your nothin', I can do it myself Don't give me give me give me your misguided help Well I don't want shit and I don't need nothing Don't you give me give me give me your look of concern I don't need your meddling when you gonna learn Well you ain't shit and you ain't nothin' Well now you know what it feels like not to belong-so long Well I just made my perfect world-oops you're gone So don't you give me give me give me your nothing-no Don't give me your second-hand sympathy Don't you give me give me give me your nothing-no Don't you give me give me give me your nothing-no Don't give me your nothin', just let me be Who do you think you are? You must think you're something You can't fool me with that crap just leave me alone Don't you give me give me give me your worried tone And I don't need it, I don't need nothing Now I have a perfect world, now you're gone-oh oh oh Don't give me your nothin', don't give me your nothin' Don't give me give me give me that "What did I do?" You don't have to do nothing, you're just being you I'll tell you why, you ain't nothing Two perfect worlds, it just cannot possibly be-oh oh oh oh The only place that's perfect is in your mind If you make your perfect world you will find What's perfect for you is like a hell for me Don't give me your nothin' Don't give me give me give me your "I'll be there" I don't believe how you lie, you don't care Don't give me give me give me your "I love you" Don't give me your shit, don't give me your nothin' You're full of shit, your words mean nothing They just are words and the words ain't true ANd I just made my perfect world, now you're gone And in my perfect world your perfect world don't belong-so long No no-don't give me your nothin' No no-don't give me your nothin' No no-don't give me your nothin' No no-don't give me your nothin' |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
I don't give a shit I don't give a fuck I don't give a shit We don't give a fuck Your opinion don't mean shit to me And your shit is about to fall Your rationale isn't rational Like bungie jumping off a 6 foot wall I don't give a shit Your right and wrong to me is all wrong Politically correct means tag along stupid And you'll pay if you do me wrong And I don't ever tag along We don't give a fuck! I don't give a shit I don't give a shit I don't give a fuck What I am is who I am and I'm proud of who I am C'est la vie cause change to me comes naturally We don't give a fuck I don't give a shit I ain't ashamed of my past And my future's locked in real tight I ain't afraid of the present The guns aren't loaded and the fists aren't clenched I don't give a shit But I've taken up a brand new fight I don't give a fuck And I don't give a fuck I don't give a shit I don't give a shit We don't give a fuck! Hip ain't hip and cool ain't cool But a fool is definitively a fool But the truth is sad that's true New ain't new it is just new to you I don't give a shit I don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck no |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Lights...Camera...Revolution (1990)
i wish so hard that i could be just like the one you want me to but it doesn't seem to work though i'm trying i try so hard to do what's right to be so good to make you proud but it never seems to satisfy you it's just the person that you want is not the person that i am the conflict inside's horrifying i want so much for you to think of me as a person that deserves your respect and attention i wonder if i'll ever do the tings you want the way you want when i don't even know what i want yet it's not that i'm rebelling against the person you are it's just that i don't know who i am all i know is it hurts, oh how it hurts oh god, do you know how i'm hurting? there's an emotion in me, there's an emotion in me emotion no. 13 look into my eyes, you'll see i'm not lying emotion no. 13 easy crying don't ask me how i know, but i'm dying emotion no. 13, blows my mind away emotion no. 13, it blows me away look into my eyes, you'll see i'm not... emotion no. 13, say's i'm... don't ask me how i know but i think i'm... don't ask me how i know but i think i'm dying, dying, dying, dying all i know is it hurts, oh how it hurts oh god do yo know how i'm hurting? there's an emotion in me, there's an emotion in me emotion no. 13 look into my eyes, you'll see i'm not lying emotion no. 13, feels like i'm dying |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
A new age of reason, brains treason to trick the mind
What good is searching if nothing's there to find? We arrive at this place of no return, my brothers Only to discover that our minds have led us away so far from the painful truth of who we are What's right is wrong, what's come has gone, what's clear and pure is not so sure It came to me All promises become a lie, all that's benign corrupts in time The fallacy of epiphany Come forth, bear witness, see the profit from your loss Beg for forgiveness only after you tally the cost We arrive at this place of no return, my sisters Only to discover that our values ran us aground on the shore, in the sea of what we could be What's right is wrong, what's come has gone, what's clear and pure is not so sure It came to me All promises become a lie, all that's benign corrupts in time The fallacy of epiphany If it's real to me, do I have to prove it to you? Why do revelations fade to cold blue untruths? It's oh so relative Subservient in total to one's perspective What's right is wrong, what's come has gone, what's clear and pure is not so sure It came to me All promises become a lie, all that's benign corrupts in time The fallacy of epiphany Always failing me |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
She came from heaven, well there's no point belaboring that
I've seen some trouble and I must admit that I'm in demand I confront rejection with magnetic good intentions and yet Hey Jack, get back, in fact, don't do that I act sharp but feel uncertain 'Cause next time it could be curtains Evangeline, conspirator so fine Lend me your faith 'cause mine is broken Compared to mine What is your crime, Evangeline? Now just to be certain, let's be sure to set the record straight I could use an angel but I don't intend to split up the take Never go for treason, but I got reasons that don't warrant debate My act's intact and in fact you're not all that You act sure but you're uncertain 'Cause next time it could be curtains Evangeline, conspirator so fine Lend me your faith 'cause mine is broken Compared to mine What is your crime, Evangeline? Well, there's no use turning back It's already much too late When the house is burning Evangeline, conspirator so fine Lend me your faith 'cause mine is broken Compared to mine What is your crime, Evangeline? |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
evil evil evil you make me feel so... evil evil evil you make me wanna get... i tried to shield myself from you but your evil seeped on thru cause you're evil evil i tried to hide in thoughts but i always end up caught thinkin about getting evil evil i don't know why i fight this feeling when i should take it out on you evil evil evil you make my thoughts turn to... evil evil evil you make me wanna get... delaying the suspense destroy all innocence and my thoughts turn to evil evil cooking up the hate du jout the symptom is the cure and i'm gonna get evil evil it's the last thing that i wanted but it's the first thing i should get make mine evil... locked in evil... you make my thoughts turn to... evil evil evil you make me feel so... evil evil evil you make me wanna get... as my resistance is spent my actions get all bent and it's time to get evil evil my morals reach the junction where my conscience stops its function and i'm gonna get evil evil it's the last thing i was thinking so it's the first thing that i'll do evil evil evil evil evil evil evil evil evil |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
tense atmosphere in the air riot written everywhere riot squads coming from over there time to go home if you're square (chorus) riot squad bas their heads kick their ass until they're dead i want to be a fascist pig love to fight what a thrill we don't stop until we kill i want to be a fascist pig throw a bottle in the air put them up to their dare we'll just laugh while they stare let them hit me see if i care (chorus) get attacked by them you'll never heal they'll rob your conscience your sanity they'll steal they'll beat your brains until they spill that's the fascist favorite meal (chorus) |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
tense atmosphere in the air riot written everywhere riot squads coming from over there time to go home if you're square (chorus) riot squad bas their heads kick their ass until they're dead i want to be a fascist pig love to fight what a thrill we don't stop until we kill i want to be a fascist pig throw a bottle in the air put them up to their dare we'll just laugh while they stare let them hit me see if i care (chorus) get attacked by them you'll never heal they'll rob your conscience your sanity they'll steal they'll beat your brains until they spill that's the fascist favorite meal (chorus)
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Controlled By Natred/ Feel Like Shit...Deja-Vu (1989)
Don't you tell me that I'm dreaming 'cause I've been here before But that don't mean that I want to be from here anymore! Cause I feel like shit-but who are you to say I don't know I had to have a right to feel this way I feel like shit-time after time So don't be trying to tell me it's all in my mind I feel like shit-but you don't really care Except my God he used a four letter word in there I feel like shit-what am I to you? I feel like shit. Deja vu! And when I feel like shit, I feel like shit! I feel like shit-I'm sorry to say Do you fuckin' think I like feeling this way I feel like shit-what do you expect me to do I feel like shit, deja vu! This ain't my imagination Lost all thoughts and concentration Time goes on day after day But still If feel the same fuckin' way! Feel like shit, deja vu! Always feeling out of place Hiding behind a smiling face There just ain't no pretty words Can't you see it fuckin' hurts! You know I feel like shit-deja vu Feel like shit-deja vu Feel like shit-deja vu And when I feel like shit I feel like shit |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
In the garden where he was cast out by the lord
Flames an omnidirectional sword For he as ever failed to gather up the fruit And thus was banished with his loot He cantered aimlessly through endless permutations of night Seeking a purpose and the meaning of kin And when it finally came to him You could have mistook it for the meaning of sin The women wished him well every time he cast off marching to hell Now if you've never seen a terrible sight, stroll the garden of earthly delights Maybe we can make it right someday I'll see you high above the Fields of Mars He knelt down before the unholy mob And cried "war is god" Gleaming outwardly with great pride And prepared to die The women wished him well every time he cast off marching to hell Now if you've never seen a terrible sight, stroll the garden of earthly delights Maybe we can make it right someday I'll see you high above the Fields of Mars High above the Fields of Mars High above the Fields of Mars High above the Fields of Mars High above the Fields of Mars Who cannot fight anymore Will never love any less That kid inside of murder Must be committed To live a life of hostility Never asking what it means When mother nation, blood and religion Sanction killing upon the Fields of Mars High above the Fields of Mars High above the Fields of Mars High above the Fields of Mars High above the Fields of Mars |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
[Muir, Paul, Pleasants, Clark]
Peace through politics - is a fallacy that does not exist Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Freedom Where's your freedom? We got your freedumb Get your freedom, I got your freedom Truth is hard sell but I know what goes over well Lies and cheap and free so the profit margin works exceptionally Where's your freedumb I got your freedom Get your freedumb we got your freedom |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
yea, won't come and get me, i can feel your fear yea, so if you think you're lucky, i'll be right here ain't no right if there ain't no wrong and you're wrong to think i'll do you right yea, i'm fucked up baby, fucked up just right! yea, won't come and stop me, i can sense your fear yea, so if you think you've got it, i'll be right here ain't no bad if there ain't no good and it's good to knew i get you bad yea, i'm fucked up baby, fucked up just right! fucked up...just right! fucked up...that's right! fucked up...just right! fucked up...that's right! yea, won't come and hate me, i can smell your fear yea, so if you're feeling crazy, i'll be right here ain't no hot if there ain't no cool and it's cool to know i get you hot yea, i'm fucked up baby, fucked up just right! fucked up...just right! fucked up...that's right! fucked up...just right! fucked up...that's right! yea, won't come and hurt me, i can taste you fear yea, so if you got a death wish, i'll be right here ain't no right if there ain't no wrong and you're wrong to think i'll do you right yea, i'm fucked up baby, fucked up just right! fucked up just right! it makes no fuck'n sense, that makes no sense to me can't make no fuck'n sense, that makes no sense to me fucked up...just right! fucked up...that's right! fucked up...just right! fucked up...that's right! you make no fuck'n sense, you make no sense to me you make no fuck'n sense, that makes no sense to me fucked up...just right! fucked up...that's right! fucked up...just right! fucked up...that's right! fucked up...just right! fucked up...that's right! fucked up...just right! fucked up...that's right! fucked up...just right! he he, yeah, you knew that that wouldn't go that way yeah, you knew that it can't go that way... he he, you knew you're gonna be that way, but no.. |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
[Muir, Wackerman]
Teach me and I'll teach you If you need a hand I'll give you two Respect me and I'll respect you Disrespect me and I will destroy you Gaigan kaera Gaigan go home Don't come back Don't come back Hope for the best expect the worst This life it ain't no curse Respect me and I'll respect you Challenge me and I will destroy you Gaigan go home Don't come back Don't come back if you ain't suicidal Gaigan go home watch what you say watch what you do Cause I can give it back times ten to you You challenge me so I will destroy you Gaigan kaere Gaigan go home Gaigan kaera |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Lacerate, eviscerate and perforate and mutilate
We all fall down, all fall down Depreciate, repudiate, ameliorate, adjudicate The wisdom found, wisdom found Clip the wings of progress, turn the direction Enrich the fallow soil with germs of perfection Delegate, facilitate, investigate and obviate The black turns green, black turns green Separate, evaluate and cultivate and propagate The master's dream, master's dream Sing the fears of history with a renewed inflection View the lost agenda with a skeptic's intention Machine of life, oh can we make it run? We have the tools but only just begun Machine of life, oh can we make it run? The calculations of a greater sum Clip the wings of progress, turn the direction Enrich the fallow soil with germs of perfection |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Lights...Camera...Revolution (1990)
i'm tired of always doing as i'm told your shit is starting to grow really old i'm sick of dealing with all you crap you pushed me too hard now you'll watch me snap whack, whack-what's wrong with your head? i can't believe a fuckin' word you've said whack, whack-what are you dead? permanently done, gone to bed whack, whack-out of you mind i think you'll like it if you try it some time whack, whack-if you look you'll find i'm whacked, i'm whacked, i'm whacked-get whacked i'm whacked, you're whacked let's go it's whack time get whacked-gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme some whack time get whacked-all i need, i need, i need, i need is some whack time get whacked-get whacked ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do i'm gonna save my best whack for you bbust out hard in a brand new way now every second is a psycho day i'm whacked-and i don't care no more i'm whacked-right down to the core i'm whacked-like never before i'm whacked, i'm whacked, i'm whacked, i'm whacked get whacked-won't you follow me get whacked-what fun it'll be get whacked-and do it naturally get whacked, get whacked, get whacked, get whacked it's whack time! whack time-get whacked whack time-get whacked, get whacked, get whacked whack time get whacked, get whacked, get whacked it's whack time get whacked-i'm whacked, you're whacked, let's go it's whack time get whacked-gimmee, gimmee, gimmee, gimmee, gimmee some whack time get whacked-all i need, i need, i need, i need is some whack time get whacked-get whacked you don't want none you got the right when i get whacked it's not a pretty sight one-quarter scottish, three-quarters insane ay, think i've gone a little flat in the brain whack, whack-what you got in your head another word, another lie that you've said whack, whack-your mind is dead permanently done, gone to bed whack whack-what do you know? this ain't no script, this ain't no picture show whack, whack-up away you go get whacked! it's whack time-get whacked! won't see me later you'll see me right now if you think i'm crazy i'll show you just how i know what's scaring you the most about me this mo-fo be getting whacked naturally get whacke |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Lights...Camera...Revolution (1990)
thorughout all time and history the world's been mauled tyranny now we're refusing to take it the worst evil the world has saw were crimes defended by the "law" deny our rights and we'll break it you got to break the chains that hold you down crush the tyrants to the ground freedom cannot be legislated we'll bow down to no other one the father and his son they can't deny what he's created most wars never sould have been thought but this is a war that must be fought we'll take a wrong and we'll right it the greatest weapon of the fascist is the tolerance of the pacifist we've got to stand up and fight it we'll give it you got to give it revolution, give it revolution we're gonna give it revolution, give it revolution you got to give it revolution, give it revolution we're gonna give it revoltuion well you can put a bullet in my head but you can't kill a word i've said you got the disease, i got the solution, revolution no matter how much or more you try, you can never make this martyr die i give it revolution revolution! you could put a bullet in my head but you can't kill a word i've said give it revolution no matter how or what you try you can never ever make a martyr die give it revolution revolution |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
And did those feet in ancient times
Trod on America's pastures of green? And did that anthropocentric God Wane with their thoughts and beliefs all unseen? I don't think so He's up there with the others laying low Vying with those Who you've traded your life to to bless your soul And have they told you how to think Cleansed your mind of sepsis and autonomy? Or have you escaped from scrutiny And regaled yourself with depravity? Now we all see Religion is just synthetic frippery Unnecessary In our expanding global culture of efficiency Now we all fear This impasse we have built to our future Ever so near, ever so near And oh so austere |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
Striking at mental apparitions like a drunk on a vacant street
Silently beset by the hands of time and elegant in its fury An aberrant crack as skeletons yield to unrelenting gravity While viruses prowl for helpless victims who succumb rapidly Tell me, tell me where is the love in a careless creation when there's no above? There's no justice, just a cause and no cure And a bounty of suffering it seems we all endure And what I'm frightened of is that they call it God's love Well, we twist in torment and make believe There's a truth that we all submit Believe my eyes, my brain complies To all that they interpret So tell me, tell me where is the love in a careless creation when there's no above? There's no justice, just a cause and no cure And a bounty of suffering it seems we all endure And what I'm frightened of is that they call it God's love I know there's no reason for alarm But who needs perspective when it comes to pain and harm? We can change our minds There's a better prize But first you've got to tell me, tell me where is the love in a careless creation when there's no above? There's no justice, just a cause and no cure And a bounty of suffering it seems we all endure And what I'm frightened of is that they call it God's love They call it God's love My pain is God's love |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
ah damn, we got a lot of stupid people doing a lot of stupid things thinking a lot of stpuid thoughts and if you want to see one just look in the mirror gotta kill captain stupid, can't you see him today we start the new way, we're suicidal gotta kill the old way, we'll make it better won't you join our mission, don't be stupid got to kill captain stupid got to kill captain stupid brothers killing brothers, what up with that? can't you see they're laughing, that ain't funny babies making babies, that ain't love you just got screwed over, get some respect (chorus) got to kill captain stupid got to kill captain stupid and i don't understand why people be bringin' captain stupid in their lives treating him like a superhero glorifying him when he ain't nothing but a superpunk and you see, you're the one who's gonna have to stop him 'cause you7re the one that started him oh, what's that? so now you say life sucks well, ninety-nine percent of it's what you make of it... so if your life sucks, you suck what's that crap you're smoking, playing the fool waste your life for nothing, when you're something what the hell you thinking, mind pollution got to get back control, it's your life fool (chorus) what's that now? ah, so you're scared to do something about it well, you better be scared not to do something about it 'cause if you don't kill captain stupid captain stupid gonna kill you got to kill captain stupid-fool
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Lights...Camera...Revolution (1990)
Quieres chingaso, conmigo, tu lo tienes Por vida y por muerte Holmes! Breakdown a motherfuckin' breakdown Breakdown ain't that a bitch! If you like magic, here's a trick Snap my fingers now I'm a lunatic Ain't no threat straight out fact go head up and you'll get jacked! Went to school at U. of Hell, favorite course was kill and tell Graduated head of class, majored in kickin' ass Did hard time to get my Master, wrote the book on personal disaster I don't need no PhD to be a doctor of fuckin' misery Psycho's insane, they say I lost my brain, but I gave it away If my mind's gone bad don't go off feeling sad cause I chose it that way Cause it's a breakdown, I'm go'n breakdown, I'm gonna break, ain't no you can do Cause it's a breakdown, a motherfuckin' breakdown, gonna break you in fuckin' two What you got, come and show me Think I won't, you don't know me Live or die, it's all the same, life or death, it's just a game Make you an offer you can't refuse, pull out the gat, sorry you lose Put a disclaimer on the crypt, sorry Holmes, finger slipped I broke a main now it's headed for my brain and my mind goes thumpty thump thump Pinned shot eyes, don't come as no surprise it ain't no dance the bump and the dump Cause it's a breakdown, I'm go'n breakdown, who said that nightmares don't come true? Breakdown, Breakdown, Breakdown, Breakdown Stick out your hand I'll stick out my finger Kick you in the balls now you're a soprano singer Rush to my head, whacked and hyper Now it's time to pay the piper, time to pay the piper Thought you were smar |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Back in '83, a man came to me and he told me "Son
Our way of life is done," but I was only young With an eye to the fields, speculators and yields rotten to the core Monoculture whores entered the bidding wars from distant shores I don't want to be In the land known as destitute and free With the grains of wrath blazing a path From sea to shining sea Oh, the sinuous trails of concrete and rails and exhausted roars Population wars setting our future course Is profit and greed the only conceit on a scale betrween Mere prosperity and inhumanity? It may well be But I don't want to be In the land known as destitute and free With the grains of wrath blazing a path From sea to shining sea I don't want to be In the land known as destitute and free With the grains of wrath blazing a path From sea to shining sea |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
[Muir, Pleasants]
I don't know what is it But I'm acting like I know I don't like what I see But I never let it show You can not understand What you were not meant to find So I lock it in a vault Halfway up my head Halfway up my head Halfway up head Halfway up my head - that's where it got stuck If you're trying to change me - well you're just out of luck I know what I am and how I must be Halfway up my head [Chorus:] Halfway up my head It got stuck Halfway up my head Halfway up my head in a back of a file I put up a front with a wink and a smile All of the things that you've done and you've said Halfway up my head Halfway up my head [Chorus] When I don't know what to think Then I don't know what to say When I don't know what to do I still do it anyway So if I sound confused You're listening all wrong I take it piece by piece And I cut what gets to long Halfway up my head Halfway up my head That's where it got lost Don't like what you said so the message got tossed You can not lock up what was meant to run free The spirit in me, the spirit in me I don't ask for no help and I won't |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Now Will I Laugh Tomorrow When I Can'T Even Smile Today (1988)
I got home kind of late last night So silent I could hear my heart pump But then I heard a sound that made me jump I tried to get real brave, tried to look around I tried to find out where came that sound But the voices keep calling, calling out to me The re I looked, the less I could see I hear voices-when I'm all alone Hear the voices-could it be they're calling out to me I hear voices-can't stop those voices CHORUS Hearing voices-but there's nobody home Hearing voices-I look, why can't I see It happened again-the very next day I still couldn't understand what they were trying to say Could only get the courage to open up one eye Couldn't see nothing, but the voices they don't lie I searched and searched but not a soul I found Pretty damn sure no one was around The more I looked the less I could see Then I realized the voices were calling from me CHORUS Are they demons-or are they angels or am I crazy Now the voices I start to understand They have to do with the master plan You think about what you'd do Cause one day the voices will be calling out to you The real point is what I'm missing They come not from one but they come from two The voices I hear now I know are true >From which voice will I listen Hearing voices I hear voies Can't stop the voices Do you hear the voices? |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
(Muir, Clark)
I'm so excited today I'm gonna die But I'm going to heaven so there's no reason to cry God says he loves me and I love him too Yes I have struggled, but but now suffering's through I don't want you to cry I just wanna say I'm so excited today I'm gonna die But I'll live forever so it's not really goodbye God has a plan for me and a plan for you So there's no reason to cry There's no reason to cry Cause I'm going to heaven I'm going to heaven Yes I'm going to heaven I'm going to heaven Over head such a shinning light As playful angels hover in flight In the blindingly brilliant pure white A sensation so peacefully My soul rises separates from my body The pearly gates I can now clearly see I've gone to heaven Hallelujah I'm so excited again I'll never die I'm up heaven so there's no reason to cry |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
You're not educated, your just regulated
You're not educated, your just regulated So if you're tired of getting pissed on You better get yourself a system And you'll keep on getting pissed on Until you get yourself a system We don't need no help no way, we're O.K. Anarchy for me, fascism for you Anarchy for me, means fascism for you We don't need no rules no way, anarchy Suicidal punx We don't need no rules no way We don't need your rules no way, we're O.K. We're hippie killers We're hippie killers We're hippie killers No drugs, smoke or drink Hippies suck that's what I think Politicians, I don't buy it Try to contai us, we're gonna riot We're hippie killers We're hippie killers We're hippie killers The original hippie killers You're not regulated, you're just not educated You're not regulated, you're just not educated So if you're tired of getting pissed on You better get yourself our system We don't need no rules no way, we're O.K. We don't need no rules no way We don't need no rules no way, anarchy We're the original hippie killers We're hippie killers We're hippie killers We're hippie killers No pills, trips or hippie weed Suicidal's all that I need Truth, respect and lots of pride In us they live, in you they died We're hippie killers We're hippie killers We're hippie killers, anarchy for me We're hippie killers, fascism for you We're hippie killers, anarchy for me We're hippie killers, fascism for you We don't need no rules no way! Anarchy Suicidal style |
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from Bad Religion - Honest Goodbye [single] (2007)
Now get up and give in, I'll crack your knuckles again
Supplicate and survive this transubstantiation And get so mean I want to know what it means Did you laugh? You know I did Did you cry? Couldn't get it right Did you live? Always on the edge Did you lie? Causing such a fright Did you love? Oh, to be forgiven Did you try? But it wouldn't be right God, it feels like an honest goodbye That sick brass boy daydreaming, cry baby, convict, demon Hands so clean, a sympathetic cold-blooded killing machine How did you get so mean? I want to know what it means Did you laugh? You know I did Did you cry? Couldn't get it right Did you live? Always on the edge Did you lie? Causing such a fright Did you love? Oh, to be forgiven Did you try? But it wouldn't be right God, it feels like an honest goodbye |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Now get up and give in, I'll crack your knuckles again
Supplicate and survive this transubstantiation And get so mean I want to know what it means Did you laugh? You know I did Did you cry? Couldn't get it right Did you live? Always on the edge Did you lie? Causing such a fright Did you love? Oh, to be forgiven Did you try? But it wouldn't be right God, it feels like an honest goodbye That sick brass boy daydreaming, cry baby, convict, demon Hands so clean, a sympathetic cold-blooded killing machine How did you get so mean? I want to know what it means Did you laugh? You know I did Did you cry? Couldn't get it right Did you live? Always on the edge Did you lie? Causing such a fright Did you love? Oh, to be forgiven Did you try? But it wouldn't be right God, it feels like an honest goodbye |
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from Metal Mania Vol. 1 (0000)
Here I sit and watch my world come crumbling down
Silently screaming I bang my head against the wall I cry for help but no one's around Always an emotion, but how can I explain-how can I explain It seems like no one cares at all The same with my pain Caught up in emotion-goes over my head-goes over my head Kind of like the scent of a rose, with words I can't explain- Am I living or am I dead Sometimes I got to think k to myself is this life or death. Problems never solved-just rearranged The clock keeps ticking, but nothing else seems to change So few good-so many bad And when I think about all the times that I've had I search for personality and look for things I cannot see Love and peace flash through my mind-pain and hate are all I find Find no hope in nothing new-never had a dream come true Lies and hate and agony-thru my eyes that's all I see If I'm gonna cry-will you wipe away my tears? If I'm gonna die-Lord please take away my fear Before I drown in sorrow-last thing that I'll say How will I laugh tomorrow-if I can't even smile today Today today-when I can't even smile today Today today-when I can't even smile today How will I laugh tomorrow-when I can't even smile todayHow will I laugh tomorrow-when I can't even smile today |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Now Will I Laugh Tomorrow When I Can'T Even Smile Today (1988)
Here I sit and watch my world come crumbling down Silently screaming I bang my head against the wall I cry for help but no one's around Always an emotion, but how can I explain-how can I explain It seems like no one cares at all The same with my pain Cau |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Controlled By Natred/ Feel Like Shit...Deja-Vu (1989)
Here I sit and watch my world come crumbling down Silently screaming I bang my head against the wall I cry for help but no one's around Always an emotion, but how can I explain-how can I explain It seems like no one cares at all The same with my pain Cau |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Here I sit and watch my world come crumbling down
Silently screaming I bang my head against the wall I cry for help but no one's around Always an emotion, but how can I explain-how can I explain It seems like no one cares at all The same with my pain Caught up in emotion-goes over my head-goes over my head Kind of like the scent of a rose, with words I can't explain- Am I living or am I dead Sometimes I got to think k to myself is this life or death. Problems never solved-just rearranged The clock keeps ticking, but nothing else seems to change So few good-so many bad And when I think about all the times that I've had I search for personality and look for things I cannot see Love and peace flash through my mind-pain and hate are all I find Find no hope in nothing new-never had a dream come true Lies and hate and agony-thru my eyes that's all I see If I'm gonna cry-will you wipe away my tears? If I'm gonna die-Lord please take away my fear Before I drown in sorrow-last thing that I'll say How will I laugh tomorrow-if I can't even smile today Today today-when I can't even smile today Today today-when I can't even smile today How will I laugh tomorrow-when I can't even smile todayHow will I laugh tomorrow-when I can't even smile today |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Controlled By Natred/ Feel Like Shit...Deja-Vu (1989)
Here I sit and watch my world come crumbling down Silently screaming I bang my head against the wall I cry for help but no one's around Always an emotion, but how can I explain-how can I explain It seems like no one cares at all The same with my pain Cau |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
Lying on my back, wheeled under blinding light
Shackled restraints resist my attempted fight The scalpels hovers over me, the incision is made Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I'm the human guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig My sleep has been altered, I open my eyes The nightmare continues, I see through their lies The papers keep turning, the tests never ends Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I feel like the human guinea pig Time may have passed on, but I won't soon forget The old sensation, pure frustration of a human guinea, guinea pig |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Lying on my back, wheeled under blinding light
Shackled restraints resist my attempted fight The scalpels hovers over me, the incision is made Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I'm the human guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig My sleep has been altered, I open my eyes The nightmare continues, I see through their lies The papers keep turning, the tests never ends Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I feel like the human guinea pig Time may have passed on, but I won't soon forget The old sensation, pure frustration of a human guinea, guinea pig |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Lying on my back, wheeled under blinding light
Shackled restraints resist my attempted fight The scalpels hovers over me, the incision is made Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I'm the human guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig My sleep has been altered, I open my eyes The nightmare continues, I see through their lies The papers keep turning, the tests never ends Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I feel like the human guinea pig Time may have passed on, but I won't soon forget The old sensation, pure frustration of a human guinea, guinea pig |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
(Muir)
Too much time on my hands Too much salt in my wounds Too much pain in my heart Too many things to regret I've been thinking The cause of my confession I've been thinking The cause of my oppression I've been thinking What's causing my depression I've been thinking Because of my depression Won't do that change again Continuous lies never end I'd hate myself if I thought like you I'd have to hate myself to do the things you do Cause I ain't like you I ain't like you Too much getting no where Too much waiting to see Too many lies have been told Too many things thought in my head I've been thinking The cause of my confession I've been thinking The cause of my oppression I've been thinking What's causing my depression I've been thinking Because of my depression Stand up small hypocrite Your full of lies your full of shit I hate myself sometimes that's true But I can't hate myself enough to be like you I ain't like you I ain't like you I ain't like you I ain't like you Dirty job rearrange Smoke it up just taken change I can not hate myself I can not hate myself enough to be like you |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Survive
You cannot understand a single word I say But you manage to hear every word anyway Your eyes they always seem to be fixed on me But not for love but for misery You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive And I survive I see your anger, I can hardly wait How it feels so good to cause you such hate Tried to ignore me, thought I'd go away But I'm back for good, I'm here to stay You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive And I survive, survive You thought that you could get the best of me To put me down it seemed so easily I take such pride in the work I do You hoped I'd fail but I'm not like you You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive I feel your pain so I survive |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Survive
You cannot understand a single word I say But you manage to hear every word anyway Your eyes they always seem to be fixed on me But not for love but for misery You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive And I survive I see your anger, I can hardly wait How it feels so good to cause you such hate Tried to ignore me, thought I'd go away But I'm back for good, I'm here to stay You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive And I survive, survive You thought that you could get the best of me To put me down it seemed so easily I take such pride in the work I do You hoped I'd fail but I'm not like you You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive I feel your pain so I survive |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
yesterday as i went out of the house i saw a body lying down quiet as a mouse she was lying face down in the sewer what you do-i got up closer and realized that i knew her what you see-all her organs comingfrom her inside that's nasty-slashed up skin, sliced-up hide tell me some more-turned her over and saw the tire tracks on her head then what-that's when i realized she was dead (chorus) twisted body, chopped-off feet her body was minced meat bust crawling on her arms she's dead can't do no harm gnarled-up legs, broken and bent her last breath has been spent i wonder how much you had to pay to get your mom killed in such a bloody way i saw your mommy and your mommy's dead i watched her as she bled well she had-chewed-off toes on her chopped-off feet say what?-i took a picture 'cause i thought it was neat that's cold-but the thing i like seeing the best what's that-was the rodents using her hair as a nest damn-i saw your mommy and your mommy's dead i saw your mommy and your mommy's dead (chorus) i know it is your allowance that you'll really miss but make it look good at her funeral and give her a kiss i saw your mommy and your mommy's dead i saw her lying in a pool of read-and she doesn't know how to swim i think it's the greatest thing i'll ever see-what's that? your dead mommy lying in front of me i'll always remember her lying dead on the floor i hope she dies twenty times more i saw your mommy and your mommy is dead i saw your mommy and your mommy is dead i saw her, i saw her...mommy i saw your mommy |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
Yesterday, as I went out the house
I saw a body lying down quiet as a mouse Lying face down in the sewer I got up close and realized that I knew her All her organs coming from her insides Slashed up skin sliced up hide Turned over and saw the tire tracks on her head That's when I realized she was dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I wonder, how much would I pay To get your mom killed in such a bloody way I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I watched her as she bled Chewed off toes on her chopped off feet I took a picture cuz I thought it looked neat But the thing I liked seeing the best Was the rodents using her hair as a nest I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I know, that she won't really be missed But make it look good at her funeral and giver her a little kiss I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw her lying in a pool of red I think it's the greatest thing I'll ever see Your dead mommy right in front of me I'll always remember her lying dead on the floor I hope she dies twenty times more I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I wonder, how much would I pay To get your mom killed in such a bloody way |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Yesterday, as I went out the house
I saw a body lying down quiet as a mouse Lying face down in the sewer I got up close and realized that I knew her All her organs coming from her insides Slashed up skin sliced up hide Turned over and saw the tire tracks on her head That's when I realized she was dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I wonder, how much would I pay To get your mom killed in such a bloody way I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I watched her as she bled Chewed off toes on her chopped off feet I took a picture cuz I thought it looked neat But the thing I liked seeing the best Was the rodents using her hair as a nest I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I know, that she won't really be missed But make it look good at her funeral and giver her a little kiss I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw her lying in a pool of red I think it's the greatest thing I'll ever see Your dead mommy right in front of me I'll always remember her lying dead on the floor I hope she dies twenty times more I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I wonder, how much would I pay To get your mom killed in such a bloody way |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
i shot reagan, i shot sadat i'm gonna shot you dead in heaven you'll rot you're gonna rot in heave, hear an angel's voice you're too bad for hell, although it's you first choice rot in heave, you're too bad for hell rot in heaven, cause you're fogiven in hell i shot lennon, i shot the pope i shot the devil, now you ain't got no hope you're gonna rot in heaven, hear an angel's voice you're too bad for hell although it's your first choice |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
I shot Reagan I shot Sadat
I'm gonna shoot you dead in heaven you'll rot You're gonna rot in heaven, hear an Angels voice You're too bad for hell although it's your first choice Rot in heaven, you're too bad for hell Rot in heaven, cause you're forgiven in hell I shot Lennon, I shot the Pope I shot the devil now you ain't got no hope You're gonna rot in heaven, hear an Angels voice You're too bad for hell although it's your first choice |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
I shot Reagan I shot Sadat
I'm gonna shoot you dead in heaven you'll rot You're gonna rot in heaven, hear an Angels voice You're too bad for hell although it's your first choice Rot in heaven, you're too bad for hell Rot in heaven, cause you're forgiven in hell I shot Lennon, I shot the Pope I shot the devil now you ain't got no hope You're gonna rot in heaven, hear an Angels voice You're too bad for hell although it's your first choice |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
in times of trouble fall to my knees and i look to the sky cause me, me i want more the classification of our heart's a sin cause me, me i want more don't wanna pump nobody's gas-i want more don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-i want more don't wanna take the first job i find-i want more don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-i want more (chorus) slaving in a factory, a differnt kind of insanity feels like i'm locked in a cage working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack for a job that pays minimum wage don't wanna work at the golden arches-i want more don't wanna was no rich man's cars-i want more don't wanna be nobody's gardener-i want more don't wanna be no garbage man-i want more (chorus) i sit and reflect about all that i've learned and all that i've seen cause me me i want more the memories come and they go away cause me me i want more don't wanna pump nobody's gas-i want more don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-i want more don't wanna take the first job i find-i want more don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-i want more i want more |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
In times of trouble fall to my knees and I look to the sky
Cause me, me I want more The classification of our heart's a sin Cause me, me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more Slaving in a factory, a different kind of insanity Feels like I'm locked in a cage Working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack For a job that pays minimum wage Don't wanna work at the golden arches-I want more Don't wanna was no rich man's cars-I want more Don't wanna be nobody's gardener-I want more Don't wanna be no garbage man-I want more Slaving in a factory, a different kind of insanity Feels like I'm locked in a cage Working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack For a job that pays minimum wage I sit and reflect about all that I've learned and all that I've seen Cause me me I want more The memories come and they go away Cause me me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more I want more |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
In times of trouble fall to my knees and I look to the sky
Cause me, me I want more The classification of our heart's a sin Cause me, me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more Slaving in a factory, a different kind of insanity Feels like I'm locked in a cage Working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack For a job that pays minimum wage Don't wanna work at the golden arches-I want more Don't wanna was no rich man's cars-I want more Don't wanna be nobody's gardener-I want more Don't wanna be no garbage man-I want more Slaving in a factory, a different kind of insanity Feels like I'm locked in a cage Working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack For a job that pays minimum wage I sit and reflect about all that I've learned and all that I've seen Cause me me I want more The memories come and they go away Cause me me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more I want more |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
Bllinded by reason, you're asleep at the wheel Counting on nothing, the numbers get higher Confused underrstanding, with a slip for the hold Squeeze past the pressure, you're asleep at the wheel Is it too much of a good thing Recycled in memory was A magical moment Why can't you remember It too much of a good thing Is it too much of a good thing You're all asleep at the wheel Preserved in its danger I though you'd be different Blank stare and a whisper, but who are you judging You're all asleep at the wheel A special assignment Is it too much of a good thing Is it too much of a good thing Is it too much of a good thing Unlocked under pressure Hope in revision, slight miscalculation Confined unforgiveness It all goes in stages, you're asleep at the wheel A new kind of danger, you're all asleep at the wheel A blank stare and a whisper But who are you judging I thought you were different You're asleep at the wheel I thought you were different
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
I wouldn't mind, I wouldn't mind Every screwed up person gets revenge Every twisted thought will have it's shot Every messed up feeling has it's day Every jacked up moment will come back I wouldn't mind hearing you screaming in pain I wouldn't mind seeing you shaken with fear I wouldn't mind seeing you screaming in pain I wouldn't mind seeing you I wouldn't mind seeing you shaken from fear I wouldn't mind hearing you cry like a baby I wouldn't mind hearing you beggin' for your life Makes me feel the joy rise thru my soul Makes me think that there's hope after all Makes me wanna shout and jump for joy Makes me feel the purpose after all I wouldn't mind seeing you shaken with fear I wouldn't mind seeing you screamin' in pain I wouldn't mind seeing you I wouldn't mind I wouldn't mind I wouldn't mind seeing blood squirting from your veins I wouldn't mind seeing you dead! I wouldn't mind, I wouldn't mind seeing you deadI wouldn't mind hearing you beg for your life |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
(Muir, Clark)
Quack quack wop woop I'm about to get my thrill And I don't it from no funny ass pill I'm about to straight break loose I could fight it but it ain't no use I'm about it this far away From going off and making someone pay I'm about to buy myself Quack quack wop woop I'm about to toss and turn No sleep tonight I got a lesson to learn I'm about to throw a fit I can't seem to find the time to quit I'm about ready to roll Light on my feet with my gutted soul I'm about to get my thrill Anyway I will I'll buy, I'll buy myself I ain't got, I got noone else I'll buy, I'll buy myself When i go on sale I'm about 105 Died years ago, but I'm still alive I'm about 17 It's time to reinvent the punk rock scene I'm about one inch small When it seems that's noone cares at all I'm about to buy myself Quack quack wop woop |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
In this world without harmony
I can still survive and survive peacefully Where there's no peace and there's no sanity Until that moment when you crash down on me 'Cause I'll, I'll hate you better You better watch how you direct your hate 'Cause I'll, I'll hate you better Or you'll receive part of my natural trait Before you send off you just better wait 'Cause I ain't got time not to retaliate 'Cause I'll, I'll hate you better 'Cause I'll, I'll hate you better I'll, I'll hate you better I'll hate you better I'm just enlightening you so you won't be naive I'm not trying to threaten or to deceive I'll tell you one thing that you better believe 'Cause I'll, I'll hate you better 'Cause I'll, I'll hate you better My hate is better to give than receive I'll, I'll hate you better I'll |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Why do I wake up in the morning-nothing's changed since the day of my
birth Why do I wake up in the morning-I make no difference on this earth Strength has left-has to be-something has died inside of me If I don't wake up in the morning-at my funeral would anyone care If I don't wake up in the morning-would anyone even be there You can put me down-you can put me out, you can try to ignore But now you're gonna hear me when I shout WAKE UP Why should I wake up in the morning-it be just another wasted day Why should I wake up in the morning-don't do nothing right anyway That was then-not anymore-now I go blasting out the door I'm gonna wake up in the morning-I'll prove you wrong I will not fail I'm gonna wake up in the morning-I'm gonna blaze a brand new trail Might not be smart, but if I'm strong I know for sure no one ever will prove me wrong |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Now Will I Laugh Tomorrow When I Can'T Even Smile Today (1988)
Why do I wake up in the morning-nothing's changed since the day of my birth Why do I wake up in the morning-I make no difference on this earth Strength has left-has to be-something has died inside of me If I don't wake up in the morning-at my funeral would anyone care If I don't wake up in the morning-would anyone even be there You can put me down-you can put me out, you can try to ignore But now you're gonna hear me when I shout WAKE UP Why should I wake up in the morning-it be just another wasted day Why should I wake up in the morning-don't do nothing right anyway That was then-not anymore-now I go blasting out the door I'm gonna wake up in the morning-I'll prove you wrong I will not fail I'm gonna wake up in the morning-I'm gonna blaze a brand new trail Might not be smart, but if I'm strong I know for sure no one ever will prove me wrong |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
so you're gonna be institutionalized you'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes you won't have any say they'll brainwash you until you see their way (chorus) they stuck me in an institution said it was the only solution to give me the needed professional help to protect from the enemy myself they give you a white shirt with long sleeves tied around your back, you're treated like thieves drug you up because they're lazy it's too much work to help a crazy (chorus) they say they're gonna fix my brain alleviate my suffering and my pain but by the time they fix my head mentally i'll be dead |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
so you're gonna be institutionalized you'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes you won't have any say they'll brainwash you until you see their way (chorus) they stuck me in an institution said it was the only solution to give me the needed professional help to protect from the enemy myself they give you a white shirt with long sleeves tied around your back, you're treated like thieves drug you up because they're lazy it's too much work to help a crazy (chorus) they say they're gonna fix my brain alleviate my suffering and my pain but by the time they fix my head mentally i'll be dead
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
so you're gonna be institutionalized you'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes you won't have any say they'll brainwash you until you see their way (chorus) they stuck me in an institution said it was the only solution to give me the needed professional help to protect from the enemy myself they give you a white shirt with long sleeves tied around your back, you're treated like thieves drug you up because they're lazy it's too much work to help a crazy (chorus) they say they're gonna fix my brain alleviate my suffering and my pain but by the time they fix my head mentally i'll be dead
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
oh yea, know that shit. sounds so good i wanna .... right along. yea this is k-sui, cyco miko here, giving you the easy muthafuck'n listening sounds for the hard of muthafuck'n hearing. yea, busting out on a whole new perspective to lock you upside your head. get your mind working. cause you know it ain't workin the way it should be. it's time to think.....not think like you think you think.....that ain't thinkin, that's just justifying your inability to accomplish the things that you're not willing to work for. so right now time to dig into the fuck'n trench. get a little fuck'n cyco. yea,cause you gotta fuck'n be crazy to believe in yourself! so what anyone else says....fuck it! i don't give a fuck! |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
It's going down in my dark side
My mind starts sweating, my heart It starts a chain reaction That's how the pain it all starts It's going down where no one can see It's a sad sad sight The feeling just gets stronger I see you, I just put on a smile I try to cover it up But I can't take it too much longer Time stands still, as I lie in place I try to block out the pitch In my head that keeps ringing So I pound and pound on myself I try to wake myself up But I can't 'cause I'm not dreaming It's going down in my dark side With no release or escape Doesn't believe in forgiveness It's an emotional rape It's going down where no one can see It's a sad sad sight no suspense as what will follow Fractured terror fills my peace Shocks my senses Leaves me empty sad and hollow Time stands still, as I lie in place I try to block out the pitch In my head that keeps ringing So I pound and pound on myself I try to wake myself up But I can't 'cause I'm not dreaming CHORUS It's goin' down it's goin' down It's goin' down it's goin' down It's goin' down it's goin' down It's goin' down it's goin' It's goin' down It's going down in my dark side Shivers and shakes through my soul Ration surveys the damage There's nothing left to control It's going down now, I'm face to face With the hollowness That echoes in this darkness How can I fight when I cannot see what to fight Reluctantly how can I even stop this All hell is breaking loose -acap |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Controlled By Natred/ Feel Like Shit...Deja-Vu (1989)
Easy easy, it's not easy To say what I feel when nothing seems real Not easy, it's not easy To be someone's friend when the pain it never ends Not easy, it's not easy To keep up the fight when nothing turns out right Easy I got to take it easy, I got to take it easy Easy it's not easy to open your heart when love's torn it apart Easy it's not easy to hold your head high when you want to sit and cry Easy it's not easy to fall on your knees and say Lord help me please Easy I got to take it easy, Oh please, please, please easy Easy easy it's not easy Gotta gotta take it easy It's not easy It's never easy |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
I got a story to tell, now listen up real well
Pay attention this way to what I got to say Took it to the street, rap to the people we meet Now we쨈re rocking out hard to the Suicidal beat Tried to deny our right, so we쨈re putting up a fight Just doing our thang, they tried to call it a gang Saw the way we look, that쨈s all that it took That쨈s all she wrote, they had their scapegoat Dressed down, homeboyz, minority-join the Army We쨈re the few, we쨈re the proud, we like to jam it loud The music we play won쨈t have it any other way We쨈re armed to the bone with our music and our tone Recruiting on the street fwith the sound of our beat Growing larger every day and every time we play Don쨈t need no college plan, we쨈re just a hard-rocking band We like our music to please but we ain쨈t gonna appease No pressure쨈s too much to make us change our touch Hardcore, metal, the new wave We쨈re not a gang-join the Army Don쨈t be no fool, don쨈t let your prejudice rule Don쨈t judge why your fear, judge us by your ear Can쨈t believe every word of every story that you쨈ve heard Just play the song, I know you쨈ll start to rock along Well I don쨈t care 쨈bout the clothes you wear It쨈s the size of your heart, not the length of your hair Don쨈t make no difference to me, the color that you be Black, white or brown, it쨈s all the same to me Well if you still don쨈t believe you best get up and leave Do what you must do, but this ain쨈t the place for you You got no right but if you start a fight We쨈ll be rockin쨈 your head but with our fists instead I쨈ll fight it with the band, right down till the end Ask anyone I쨈ve met, this ain쨈t no idle threat Don쨈t flap no fit and it won쨈t come to this Bust as for me, I쨈m down with the Army New York, London, Venice Why join a gang? Join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-I want you to join the Army-S.T. |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
I got a story to tell, now listen up real well
Pay attention this way to what I got to say Took it to the street, rap to the people we meet Now we쨈re rocking out hard to the Suicidal beat Tried to deny our right, so we쨈re putting up a fight Just doing our thang, they tried to call it a gang Saw the way we look, that쨈s all that it took That쨈s all she wrote, they had their scapegoat Dressed down, homeboyz, minority-join the Army We쨈re the few, we쨈re the proud, we like to jam it loud The music we play won쨈t have it any other way We쨈re armed to the bone with our music and our tone Recruiting on the street fwith the sound of our beat Growing larger every day and every time we play Don쨈t need no college plan, we쨈re just a hard-rocking band We like our music to please but we ain쨈t gonna appease No pressure쨈s too much to make us change our touch Hardcore, metal, the new wave We쨈re not a gang-join the Army Don쨈t be no fool, don쨈t let your prejudice rule Don쨈t judge why your fear, judge us by your ear Can쨈t believe every word of every story that you쨈ve heard Just play the song, I know you쨈ll start to rock along Well I don쨈t care 쨈bout the clothes you wear It쨈s the size of your heart, not the length of your hair Don쨈t make no difference to me, the color that you be Black, white or brown, it쨈s all the same to me Well if you still don쨈t believe you best get up and leave Do what you must do, but this ain쨈t the place for you You got no right but if you start a fight We쨈ll be rockin쨈 your head but with our fists instead I쨈ll fight it with the band, right down till the end Ask anyone I쨈ve met, this ain쨈t no idle threat Don쨈t flap no fit and it won쨈t come to this Bust as for me, I쨈m down with the Army New York, London, Venice Why join a gang? Join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-I want you to join the Army-S.T. |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Controlled By Natred/ Feel Like Shit...Deja-Vu (1989)
But not before I heard thirteen songs about love in a row Well I just had to turn off the radio Well I don't know what the next song's gonna be But I know how the words are gonna go They'll be singing "Oh baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby I love you so" So won't everybody sing along cause her comes just another love song I need you like I need a hole in my head I need someone to steal my money and wish I were dead I need someone to always put me down And everywhere I go she wants to hang around Do you really even think dreams come true Do you really even think someone's waiting for you Do you really even think you'll find something wonderful and new Do you really even think it's me dear Do you really even thiink that love is near I won't fall in love today Do you really even think I want to hear-but I still say I need a chick who's got expensive taste Who's not afraid of whose money she wastes You expect me to buy you a diamond ring! Well I suspect I'll buy you not a thing!Well I could tell you you're the only one I love And how your eyes sparkle like the stars above And that I carry a picture of you in my heart And as long as we live we'll never be apart And that you're the most important person in my life But I can't handle a girlfriend, how am I gonna handle a wife Love-hate love-hate love-hate love-hate love-hate love-hate love-hate I love, love, love to hate you but I'd hate, hate, hate to love you love-hate I could promise all my love to you But that would take me only a second or two And if you're waiting to be my one and only You're gonna find out what it's like to be awfully lonely Your song was alright for awhile-But now your tune's gone out of style You want to cuddle and hug all night But I'm going out with my friends tonight I already have one-I don't need another And I don't need someone to act like my mother After a bottle of wine But she sure looks fine And she's out of sight When my mind's not right And I'll promise you anything dear |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
It's a matter of prescience, no not the science-fiction kind
It's all about ignorance and greed and miracles for the blind The media parading disjointed politics Founded on petrochemical plunder and we're its hostages If you stand to reason you're in the game The rules may be elusive but our pieces are the same And you know if one goes down we all go down as well The balance is precarious as anyone can tell, the world's going to hell Don't allow This mythologic hopeful monster to exact its price Kyoto now We can't do nothing and think someone else will make it right You might not think it matters now, but what if you are wrong? You might not think there's any wisdom in a fucked up punk rock song But the way it is cannot persist for long A brutal sun is rising on a sick horizon It's in the way we live our lives Exactly like the double edge of a cold, familiar knife And supremacy weighs heavy on the day It's never really what you own but what you threw away, and how much did you pay Don't allow This mythologic hopeful monster to exact its price Kyoto now We can't do nothing and think someone else will make it right In your dreams You saw a steady state of bounty for eternity Silent scream But now the wisdom that sustains us is in full retreat Don't allow This mythologic hopeful monster isn't worth the risk Kyoto now We can't have vision for the future if it can't be fixed Alien We need a fresh and new religion to run our lives Hand in hand The arid torpor of inaction will be our demise Kyoto now! |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
There's a prophet on a mountain and he's making up dinner with long division and a riding crop
Anybody can feel like a winner when it's served up piping hot But the people aren't looking for a handout, they're America's working corps Can this be what they voted for? Let them eat war, let them eat war That's how to ration the poor Let them eat war, let them eat war There's an urgent need to feed, declining pride From the force to the union shops, the war economy is making new jobs But the people who benefit most are breaking bread with their benevolent hosts Who never stole from the rich to give to the poor, all they ever gave to them was a war And a foreign enemy to deplore Let them eat war, let them eat war That's how to ration the poor Let them eat war, let them eat war There's an urgent need to feed, declining pride We've got to kill 'em and eat 'em before they reach for their checks Squeeze some blue collars, let them bleed from their necks Seize a few dollars from the people who sweat Cause it's freedom or death and they won't question it At a job site the boss is god like Conditioned workhorses park at a stoplight Seasoned vets with their feet in nets A stones throw away from a rock fight but not tonight Feed 'em death, here comes another ration Feed 'em death, 'cause they're the finest in the nation Feed 'em death, when there's nothing left to feed them with When it's freedom or it's death Let them eat war, let them eat war That's how to ration the poor Let them eat war, let them eat war There's an urgent need to feed |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
The road is narrow, the horizon wide
And they say what's waiting on the other side Is so rewarding and the ultimate prize But what good is something if you can't have it until you die? Desperate, tenacious , clinging like a grain of sand Watching its foundation wash away Wash away Drunk with the assertions they know they can't defend Confident that they might live again Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Temptation, revelation , you decide Torture shows its colors often in disguise Progress and purpose help us realize We pass along a brighter faith Even though it must be blind Desperate, tenacious , clinging like a grain of sand Watching its foundation wash away Wash away Drunk with the assertions they know they can't defend Confident that they might live again Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Let's go Oh, desperate, tenacious , clinging like a grain of sand Watching its foundation wash away Wash away, yeah Drunk with the assertions they know they can't defend Confident that they might live again Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
I see destruction as it rages through your veins
I see depression as it fills your heart with pain I see the cure you found, your artificial peace I see your body rot, your solution now has it's feast And now I look, I look in your eyes Looking in your eyes Looking in your eyes Looking in your eyes Looking in your eyes What I see in your eyes I can see, they tell no lies Looking in your eyes I see salvation oh so close, but yet so far I see the gilmmering of the holy star I see your future, it's a nightmare and I lie But you refused my help, now I have no more strength to try Now I see, I see the lies Looking in your eyes In your eyes I see the lies What I see in your eyes I can see, you tell no lies Looking in your eyes Looking through my eyes Well I would die for you I've died enough now I'm through But one day you will see What won't but what should be |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
Somewhere high in the desert near a curtain of blue
Saint Ann's skirts are billowing But down here in the city of limelights The fans of Santa Ana are withering And you can't deny the living is easy If you never look behind the scenery It's showtime for dry climes Bedlam is dreaming of rain When the hills of Los Angeles are burning Palm trees are candles in the murder wind So many lives are on the breeze, even the stars are ill at ease And Los Angeles is burning This is not a test Of the emergency broadcast system When Malibu fires and radio towers Conspire to dance again And I cannot believe the media Mecca They're only trying to peddle reality Catch it on primetime, story at 9 The whole world is going insane When the hills of Los Angeles are burning Palm trees are candles in the murder wind So many lives are on the breeze, even the stars are ill at ease And Los Angeles is burning A placard reads the end of days Jacaranda boughs are bending in the haze More a question than a curse, how could hell be any worse? The flames are starting, the camera's running, so take warning When the hills of Los Angeles are burning Palm trees are candles in the murder wind So many lives are on the breeze, even the stars are ill at ease And Los Angeles is burning |
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