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She got what it takes ya
she’ll make it in LA,
she fucked him,
smiling,
with all her make up on.
The campaign,
stay home,
what is this?
A bad joke.
Let me remind you
the world is against you.
Dont make complications
it’s just an episode,
it’s fucked up,
Crazy,
should be on HBO.
I don’t think I’ll ever find it,
it’s so hard
to see it,
the endgame
connected
but never felt so alone.
She got what it takes ya
she’ll make it in LA,
she fucked him,
smiling,
with all her make up on.
The campaign,
stay home,
what is this?
A bad joke.
Let me remind you
the world is against you.
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2. |
Crappy World
02:48
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When I wake and see you in the morning
(now my dick don't function)
I can’t imagine the things we did.
(I see the bottles there)
Now you got me feeling honest girl,
you nabbed and took me to a whole new world,
and I dont know if it’s good or if it’s shit.
I must have hit my head
cuz nothings making sense anymore,
ohhhhhh in this crappy world.
No Surprise you left me lonely,
stranded at the bus stop ya,
just trying to make my way home.
Yo!
So wheres this party going?
I’ll see you down on the west side ;p
Working in a little dark dungeon
you seem to lost all your clothes in.
Crap town,
shit city,
all the boys all the girls,
all living in a crappy world.
I must have hit my head
cuz nothings making sense anymore,
ohhhhhh in this crappy world.
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3. |
Photograph
02:29
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Sometimes my mind goes out of town,
pushes the gas and hits the floor.
Gotta put a lid on it,
it’s wilin’ out.
Maybe it’s just automatic,
my hands are tide
I lose control,
fuck that
let’s just go.
Don’t leave me with a photograph,
cuz I know I have to savor the night,
all it is in the end is just a laugh,
can’t tell what’s on the other side
I’ll see for myself when it’s that time,
but for now let’s enjoy that ska life.
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4. |
EZ-Gunz
02:49
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I spend too much time
on things I shouldnt think about,
about the gun In my girlfriends desk.
Even if you call the cops
what makes you think I’ll stop?
I’ll blow my brains out then I’ll be dead.
Do you know how hard it is being a man? After all this is Texas.
I live so miserably,
but now financially,
my friends collect on my life insurance policy.
Twenty four hours spent waiting at the gun store
now I got a sick glock nine.
Sign me up, where’s the line?
Now I get paid to shoot a gun in my free time,
I get government housing,
a government Check,
government food stamps and bullet proof vest.
Land, sea or air, ship me anywhere.
It’s not up to me, just want a killing spree.
I shot a kid who was three now I have ptsd,
Sarah Palin is my mom unfortunately.
Dishonorable discharge,
just a soldier at large,
now he’s got a blown off a knee.
All my friends be asking me where’d you get it?
Your prosthetic,
all my friends be asking me where’d you get it?
It’s so authentic!
It was the government.
Thank you government!
Ya we all love the government.
Three cheers for the government! (Oi,oi,oi)
Just posted bail,
spend the night In jail,
was drunk driving
and crashed into Taco Bell,
my girlfriend left me, she took the kids,
took all the money and left me smoking mids.
I couldn’t get high enough, I got depressed,
I started snorting coke, started smoking meth,
looking to seal my fate, score myself some H.
Whatchu thinkin now? Found me dead in the gutter.
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Trippy HS
03:29
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For a Saturday picking, picking up trash ain’t so bad.
(Active shooter drill, lock up the Ritalin pills)
...good times! We got high as fuck our eyes have never been so red
(nice girl rejected me, irrational hostility)
We got to set our foot down and tell them get out the way,
It’s for the suckers and I’m telling you I ain’t gonna stay.
Why don’t you let me leave?
Why don’t you leave me alone?
I got something up my sleeve...
freedom here I come.
What do you gotta do to try and figure this out?
This place is trippy ya they’ll leave me with
no way out.
Up stairs staring at the ceiling, not again,
don’t make listen to that stereo.
Hands to the flag, I’d rather sit this one out.
Corporation, education, learn to be a psycho!
Why don’t you let me leave?
Why don’t you leave me alone?
I got something up my sleeve...
freedom here I come...
What do you gotta do to try and figure this out?
This place is trippy they’ll just leave me with
no way out.
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6. |
2 Drunk
02:01
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Just another show,
you don’t wanna go,
laugh if you want and go fuck yourself
(hey go fuck yourself)
cuties up and down,
having fun,
just look at you now,
you’re just a little too drunk.
Straight, gay or queer?
another round of beers,
how long it’s been?
it’s been a couple of years.
Deep in the pit having so much fun,
just look at you now you’re just a little too drunk.
You’re just a little too drunk.
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7. |
Death Captain
02:08
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There’s a chance, (there’s a chance), there’s a chance (there's a chance)
we’ll all die today,
There’s a chance, (there’s a chance), there’s a chance (there's a chance)
we’ll look the other way.
There’s a chance, (there’s a chance), there’s a chance (there's a chance)
we’ll all die today,
There’s a chance, (there’s a chance), there’s a chance (there's a chance)
we’ll look the other way.
What’s up Colonel Sanders?
I pack myself a minced meat pie,
no judgement bout your poisons.
You’ll always find me in the chili dog line.
I pay my taxes
I know my rights,
they’re always watching
even when you sleep at night.
Lock the doors,
shut the blinds,
tape up the webcam
and cut all your phone lines.
I might drink too much,
I might smoke,
and occasional heroin.
Looking back now how did this happen?
Tying the noose
and welcome the death captain.
There’s a chance, (there’s a chance), there’s a chance (there's a chance)
we’ll all die today,
There’s a chance, (there’s a chance), there’s a chance (there's a chance)
we’ll look the other way.
There’s a chance, (there’s a chance), there’s a chance (there's a chance)
we’ll all die today,
There’s a chance, (there’s a chance), there’s a chance (there's a chance).
we’ll live another day.
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8. |
Do You Like FIDLAR?
01:42
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Hell ya turned sixteen,
got my parents money, very potent LSD.
Moms credit card, tickets to the Fidlar show,
got the minivan, all my friends want two dose.
Bad choices,
don’t give shit,
I killed a family?
deal with it...
ended with the whole car sadly,
shouldn’t be texting and driving like Brandy.
White privilege society,
white privilege society,
white privilege society,
white privilege society!
Are you in the scene wearing those checkers?
Never mind you’re just signed to burger records.
I asked you what Ska bands you know,
happy face,
you told me Sublime with Rome.
Betty girl punk vest with leopard,
said her favorite band was Pepper.
Ya! We love the ska scene.
Have you ever heard of the Kottenmouth Kings?
Your band ain’t shit.
Don’t like ska?
Deal with it.
Talking trash?
Like we care,
cuz who’s the one with a bag of Brittney Spear’s hair?
White privilege society,
white privilege society,
white privilege society,
white privilege society!
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9. |
Grannie Moo Moo
02:26
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Old lady in a moomoo, watcha gonna do?
Old lady In a moomoo, watcha gonna do?
Old lady in a moomoo watcha gonna do?
Stupid granny bitch talking that shit,
moomoo wearing husband about to get hit.
I’m not gangster motherfucker
why don’t you fuck off?
Just think about how you’re treating me granny moomoo.
Old lady in a moomoo, watcha gonna do?
Old lady In a moomoo, watcha gonna do?
Old lady in a moomoo watcha gonna do?
Old white lady progress,
more prejudice less racist,
an American girl with an American dream,
to see Anderson Cooper on 20/20.
Why did you profile my punk style?
Not one step closer better get the fuck away.
Stupid granny bitch talk a lot a shit,
moomoo wearing husband about to get hit.
I’m not gangster motherfucker
why don’t you fuck off?
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Ten X A Day
01:13
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Have you ever had one of those days
where you can’t stand the site of anyone face?
Ugly I’m feeling inside,
it’s just a part of me.
Ten times a day,
I’m always now feeling this way.
My life’s a fallout,
do you know that feeling of doubt?
I’m out of line
I’m out of line
I’m out of line
I’m out of line
I’m out of line
One step and I’ll take it too far,
over a cliff and into a jar,
two steps and I’m already gone,
it doesn’t bother me.
Ten times a day,
I’m always now feeling this way.
My life’s a fallout
do you think you know what I’m talking about?
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Leave It Alone
03:11
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Don’t think I can get you outta my head.
Peter wasn’t the only one in love with you.
When the clock would turn to midnight,
I would see you on the floor,
never a dull moment with you.
But it’s over,
it’s over for now,
I’m feeling alone...
Even when you make me feel like shit.
Paranoid and all I’d love to just sit with you.
You make me understand,
taught me how to be man,
and apologize when I was wrong.
But life can go so fast,
everything’s changing.
I’ll grab you by the waist side.
Didn’t expect to leave so soon.
So don’t wait up,
someday I’ll see you.
It’s over,
it’s over for now,
I’ll just leave it alone...
I can’t hold her,
can’t hold her now,
I just won’t let go.
It was no big secret,
spend all my money ya!
It’s over,
it’s over for now,
I’ll just leave it alone...
I can’t hold her,
can’t hold her now,
I just won’t let go.
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12. |
No Nukes
02:42
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Take another step
and another deep breathe in
(that’s what I tell myself)
take it in with all its levels
and some oxygen.
(Every little bit it helps)...
with the homies now I got it,
some things matter now.
If i can do it...
let’s all jump around
Is there any other way?
We’re not playing
Have u seen the news channels everyday
Now we’re paying
Do you think we’ll be ok?
What’s the answer?
As long as we’re dancing and screaming everyday,
all together
Please no nukes
Donald...and Kim Jung Un
Is there any other way?
We’re not playing
Have u seen the news channels everyday?
Now we’re paying
Is it gonna be ok?
What’s the answer?
As long as we’re dancing and screaming everyday,
all together
What we need everyone,
(all together)
More dancin and screaming
(all together)
One love if we live all together! Lol
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