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HERE WE GO AGAIN
02:15
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come on down on the dark side
we've been waiting for you to come
to get on this dark ride
we got all the crew gathered
we're ready to get hammered
here goes one and another
another wasted night
to a cold blue morning
sick of these up and downs
soon we'll be mourning
another brother
another mother
dragged deep in depression
so I got a confession
to make about my life
im loosing the grip
but it feels so good
so good to take a sip
i'm always down for a trip
cause when you get old
still trapped in the cold
high loosing control
here we go
another wasted night
here we go
nothing better than a one way ride
to the dephts of hell where
my friends all died
It feels so good when
I shut this world out
do you understand
what im talking about
ever felt this pressure on your side
to be the one to be the best
in this race called life
at least I have a place
that I can call my home
with my dog and a pill
I stand all alone
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2. |
WE ARE THE PUNK BAND
03:14
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our singer's listed mia
without drugs we cannot play
won't waste our time with tuners
and pedals
we suck and we're punk
no time to waste on rehearsal
we traded our amps and our dignity
we got no van but here's our roadie
we have no pride in what we do
we just want to trash
somewhere with the crew
hey
better be ready cauz
we'll drive it to your show
sunfire is the way to go
1 outta 4 with a driving license
I guess i'm goin with the flow
some are taking planes
singing fuck the president
but you got no ball and chain
when it comes to pay the fuckin rent
we never got a contract
with the record company
cauz we are on our own
fuck a label fuck your money
we'll never be on tv
fuck your tours fuck your bus
it's just us
can't fucking trust
we are the punk band
and you are not
you shake the wrong hand
to blow up in the spot
and I don't give a damn about the message in your songs
you really think you can tell me what's right or whats wrong
whats wrong
hey
we lost some friends
lost some hope
but we're still here, fighting back
with 30 years on fucking dope
no matter where we go
it's always us against the world
the kids of depression, nowhere to go
cauz we'll trade our guitars
for some speed and cocain bars
we traded all our merchandise
to a stripper broke in a club
im sick of the bullshit
im sick of the preaching
your fake lives, your fake pride, your fake friends
we are the punk band
and you are not
you shake the wrong hand
to blow up in the spot
and I don't give a damn about the message in your songs
you really think you can tell what's right or whats wrong
I'll drink my fuckin beer and shit on tomorrow
we'll piss on your games of rockstars and tv shows
your tv shows
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I USED TO BE 20 (COVER)
01:20
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I used to be in love with a girl
when they told me she was a minor
and when she told me her real age
I told her never mind
I used to be 20
now im fuckin 30
I used to go to school
But I don't bother cause I still look young
When I go out the people stare
Cause I look like a psychopathic killer
I used to be 20
now im fucking 30
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4. |
TRASHING IN THE CITY
03:14
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in the city
is where we trash
the stomp is coming down
with some cheap drinks
to fuck around
the police are ready
watchin us like mama used to do
when i was kid
and got nothing else to loose
unite the whole crew
38 is the way to go
getting ready for the show
no matter where we go
boots knockin at the door
better launch your girls
we came up from all the way back
all coked up to see leftover crack
the city life sucks
but we're having fun
kicking bottles, hit and run
spreading chaos in parking lots
3,2,1 here comes another shot
who-oh trashing in the city
oh no
not again
stuck in the traffic
this whole city's making me sick
they don't like our faces
our trend our attitude
the way we talk
the way we act
the way we dance all around
blue mohawk
straight jacket
fuck your politics
we're here to represent
the cokeheads
the fucked ups
the straight edge
you shut up
I didn't come to pay attention
to your green bullshit
we're here to fuck things up
so you better let us in
and we'll punch them guards
cauz they are all around
some little punk bitch
who tries to control
this whole venue is a trash
full of powertrip assholes
so they kicked us out
before we even saw the show
a 16hours drive and now
runnin out of blow
I looked up on my ticket
it says the punk rock show
I guess the golden days are gone
now it's just a fuckin freak show
chorus
and it only took a matter of time
before we had nowhere to go
we got kicked out of the show
now pissing in the store window
oh we'll trash here
leaving back tomorrow
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AFRICA (COVER)
03:26
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FAT PIGS ON BIKE
03:12
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riding down the street
on a sunny day
smokin on a joint
gazin on the high way
every thing was perfect
since I saw you there
a big fat cop
so I slowed down and stare
at your big fat ass
sitting on a bike
arrassing the middle class
you were looking for a fight
don't pedal to fast
you're gonna squeeze your genitals
better loose some weight
cause fast are criminals
you're crazy
you're stupid
if you think you are the law
you're a fat pig riding on a bike
like a chicken on mardi gras
and I stole your ride and pissed on your leg
cause i'm the neiborhood
get your ass back in your car
and go wank with your radar
it takes a lot of courage
to ride around the blocks
with your dumbass blue suit
i'll be the one throwing you the rocks
since the road is now your play yard
and police is a tax
I guess we need more of these
fat pigs following our tracks
you're crazy
you're stupid
if you think you are the law
you're a fat pig riding on a bike
like a chicken on mardi gras
and I stole your ride and pissed on your leg
cause i'm the neiborhood
get your ass back in your car
and go wank with your radar
and in your jail is where we'll go
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7. |
HURT (COVER)
06:56
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I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liars chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
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WOLFHOUND STOMP 99 Chandler, Québec
The Few
The Proud
The True
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