| LYRICS |
| little sammy ya wonder ya wonder ya wonder and ya never get farther and your options are gettin sharper but you could still choose and you choose to lose when you could choose to win and oyu always fail and ya fail to see but you still dont need nothin NO HELP FOR SAMMY chrous--sam is gunna show you he'll show you whos boss sam is gunna show you he'll scream of his loss when the tide pulls him under no ones gonna save him cos NO ONE FUCKIN CARES ...ya fight ya fight ya fight and still you never get farther and youll slam the doors in their face youll throw those fuckin fists cos thats your only defence and to each concerned you prove them right you got no respect NO RESPECT FOR YOURSELF chorus....ya dig ya dig ya dig and you dig your own grave and your not gettin farther and ya done desearve the love when your not grateful for it and you dont desearve respect just sittin there angry but theres no use being angry when you cant change a damn thing...chorus end FIGHT ANOTHER chrous-street punx are in a fight, this cant be right, why do we fight eachother, gang up and fight another....this is not a time to fight our own we gotta gotta stand strong so we dont have to fight this system alone fight for your belifs dont fight your own on the streets you can solve conflicts without vilonce youll get much further without violence...chrous...drunk to much woah your angry take it out on yourself i wont waste my time on your fuckin drunk ass there is no cause no solution just another drunken stupor try to be considerate stop ruining the shows look at yourself stop ruinin the shows lock and load were lyin in a shadow of fear givin em more control than the cops can fight off ya walk downtown never lookin em in their eyes belive nuthin will be fine they'll take you life outa grasp fear parenoia hostility POW chorus- get ready with your guns lock n load find your unagravated fear keep caution on your streets ready with your gun now baby lock and load...keep it close to your heart baby not that close look at the death ya tagged with your fear stay in control plead self defence run those tears dry gotta depleat any doubts they'll send ya out overwhelmed anger violence POW chorus...send em with your order they got a little more didnt give ya all you asked for tracks are fresh ya gotta get em back with one thing on your mind you'll make it their time drugs mistrust traitor POW CHORUS... international terrorist DUBYA DUBYA DUBYA DOT GEORGE BUSH....he cheated to become what he is today international terrorist move out or he'll throw a bomb your way 2000 americans dead 911 thats just a fraction of the ones he kills each year...chorus dubya dubya dubya dot george bush modern day hitler(george bush) greedy old fascist (george bush) he is a hidden dictater we see through his flawed bush...hes gotta avenge his father snatch that oil up as he thrusts his hell on iraq while he plunges us further into debt a lot think hes wonderful well a lot dont fuckin even know look through the surface dirt the lies are very clear...chrous...hes ruining our counrty just for greedy glory they lied they lied they through it in our faces its up to us to take charge its time we changed this we gotta take him out no no we wont be pushed around...chorus...end City oblivion look in the city theres nowhere to hide the walkin oblivion it runs on the street you think its alright you think its justified they say we are lucky we got no cause for complaints controlin our minds with self righteous hate...chorus-this city is callin out for help the dry addictions atract and breed ya keep on defending the guilty promising you establishment to be snagfree...supporting the wrongs against rights with a cast iron fist depleeding you story time and time again now there is nowhere to run to but you runnin from what exactly their not gunna gatcha...but in a matter of time...chorus...when the corrupted protect us we got nuthin to count on no one to trust the roar of the sirens another drug bust another murder they wont try ta understand they'll throw ya away...yeah that'll solve the problem..chorus...end burning heart woah baby there ya go burnin in the fire i know i know i should listen hearts sin overpowering my mind ive one the war again another battle cry seepin through the crevis feelin the effects a bomb stabbed open leakin a senasation woah baby get out of my head...chorus-slippin falling attached to the otherside mind is over powered my soul is gaspin gapping almost cant resist i can live with out you youd rather thing a better though...woah baby there ya go burnin the fire should i listen or should i run dont understand what you claim wrong yeah itll come back to me slaughter my soul i cant resent my own massacre good intentions aint laced with desire woah baby scrape me off the side...chorus...woah baby stop chasin after me never meant you to latch on tagged a statistic now im burnin your burnin im burnin ya rise up cant escape your flames...end battlefield seekin refuge dullin the sound with your guns bush makes a call yeah so we'll all follow him contemplating collusions rippin from the seems hear the painful screams of innocent victims look in your mind ask your self is this right ask yourself...chorus-try to make things better with amunition makin things worse with frustration so tie a noose around your neck your better off dead than in this world a blood streamin battle field...hear the explosions creating chaos tryin to stop rebelion try to stop the violence with your guns twisted conceptions death wrenching nights, ya never know whats out there, ya never care to listen...chorus...bridge-in this world we got no voice in this world we got no choice2x...takin privlages for granted markin the skys with ambush controllin the system with your guns hiding information from your society strippin rights with conditions do ya even know how we feel...end bail out bombadabombada BAIL OUT! bombadabombada BAIL OUT! never said i needed help if i were to say youd slip your poisin into the batch then youd run away if the addiction was so youd laugh for you were rigth you wouldnt even pretend youd bail the fuck outa site chorus-i guess im the fuckin hypocrite yeah im fulla shit dont come back to me with open arms unless you want em cut!...should be locked up yeah put away for life ive indored a fucked up shit or 2 its the shit that makes me me that you hate im not complainin i wotn listen to it from you oooh ya pinned me your fool! chorus...end FUCK YOU BUS we were gunna go downtown we were gunna see a show the driver took one look and drove the bus right past fuck you bus fuck you bus we were standing in the grass right when the bus past it was scared of our hair it was scared of our cloths fuck you bus fuck you bus everytime a bus goes by we wanna kicks its ass cos we hold a grudge against the bus that drove right past fuck you bus fuck you bus it was brought to our attention that people think we look pretty weird but the bus discriminated and thats against the law fuck you bus fuck you bus! |
| TELL US THE TRUTH chrous- tell us the truth the truth about it all criminal collusion we desearve to know chaos and confusion we desearve to know...we know it all we know all the lies we know all the lies contradictions and crimes when you all grow up and see a life of capitolism is not a free your fascist ways are not fair in a sane persons eyes go home to your mansion go home fuck yourself and die chorus...we know it all we know all the lies we know all the lies conspiracys and crimes when you ignore the truth your the one with out the clue this is our country these are our lives theres differences between you and i one is i live for this country but not for what it is but what it was meant to be you live for the lies consipiracys contradictions and crimes..chorus... our city minneapolis you were the city of murder you got a lot to offer a lot of skum on the corners lock it up lock oh they'll come and take it your horrible misfortunes whatever dont take them out on us we are just kids tryin to have some fun we're walkin talkin spittin tehy said hey GO BACK TO ENGLAND...FUCK YOU chorus--oooh minneapolis oooh this city ooooh minneapolis oooooh my city ooooh minneapolis it was murder murder murder murder murder in minneapolis...so you run around gun around set things on fire think your such a hot shot wait til i play out my desire in this city this city with lack of saftey you can do a fuckt up shit or 2 but dont be caught up in the mess of minneapolis..chorus...in this city it never sleeps people constantly on the streets now and again we'll hang out on the west bank play tricks on the aloof no matter what we do we always have fun if we get drunk or do drugs it doesnt matter it adds to our fun chorus end... scream out your heart an underground created supporting hangers and knives a wisper in the alleys fatal screams into the night roe vs. wade its their last hope so ya take away our choice just hope for the best hope itll be safe if they get caught scrapin at the conceived youll puttem behind bars murder added to the tracks amoug the sores on their arms...chorus- look what youve created a monster in itself a crime hungry nation based apon a morality not suppored by all when you take away our rights you stab our fuckin soul...they are all fallin down from the sky the streets are crowded with drug feins brokin souls dont care if they live dont care if they die dont care ta kill wouldnt scratchem if they did distorted conceince poundin in their minds cant distinguish basic rights from wrongs...chorus when you take away our minds you take away our souls...so you say its justice itll be served over populated land resources are thinnin brought into a society full of hatred a child the family cant support neglected to its death resting peacefully in your city trash heap...chorus when you take away our choice you break open our souls...chorus when you take away our rights you stab our fuckin souls when you take away our minds you take away our souls when you take away our choice you break open our souls...end cosmonaut dream when i was a little kid and i dreamed my biggest dreams well im off to russia right after i tell mommy what i want to be woah go chorus--i wanna be a cosmonaut 3x oh yeah when im russian and im flyin through the air wont you be jelous standing here oh in america your not allowed to be a cosmonaut wooooah no go chorus...so your callin me a communist too bad i dont give a fuck cos in america im not allowed to be a cosmonaut wooooah no go!!!!chorus... end... . celephone punk i met a kid the other he claimed to be an individual he was ready made punk all wrapped up in celephone grasping desperate to the trends yeah he loves his blank hatred and embracing corporation never had a thought all his own no he never never thought on his own chorus--didnt make it now they break it sold culture to a catalog they hate you wanna break you sold their souls at the mall ... i met a girl the other day she claimed to be an original told me life was so hard but shes never left suburbia her battle cry is anarchy while she follows a dictator and shes sold her each opion never had a thought her own no she never never thought on her own..chrous...end cheap ya pass the prissy innocence headed straight for us we were denied the ignorance will captivate you keep your shelter high your starin in descust try to hold back your thoughts we'll be sure to hold back the puke risin quickly up our spines...chorus-ya didnt know what ta say (hey) ya didnt know what ta do (ooh) ya didnt know what ta say so ya said fuck you hey hey hey hey hey fuck you hey hey hey hey hey fuck you!...ya try and ya try ta come back to me baby dont challenge my intelect you chose your destiny you should really feel important now your nose to the sky take in all that pollution yeha it frys your mind away...chorus2x scratched eyes the united states of terrorism red white and blue patriotic robots do the biddings for you just sit back while the blood is shattered through your mind claim its for the best what about the lost innocence woah keep control of your troops woah ya only except "the pure" woah restricted to his opinions woah attached for life chorus-you fight you fight you fight you fight you fight for peace you fight you fight you fight you fight you fight for your wealth you fight you fight you fight you fight you fight ALONE! its time for the draft theyre callin for you youir life is just a number now your heart is justa muscle now put em in their death suits march em in a line control their fuckin mind...woah controld by a tryrant woah ya cant be yourself woah dont you dare express your truths woah there is no way out chorus...end Lady sympathy meaningless freinds surround her keep those tears flowin they'll fall into her blood yeah shell pull those tactics outa the wall make sure theyre dependable one by one they slither away baby watcha gonna do now that your facein the ground chorus-ya dont know her lady sympathy shell use your right from underneath your bones ya dont know her grab that gun while you got the chance! ya gotta live to learn yeah i grew outa you what do ya think so ya ran away yeah nobody loves you look in each of those alleys youll never love anyone find your new leader try ta make up your destiny chorus...yeah thats right nobody feels sorry for you nobody cares pull the black over your eyes cut way deep inot your mind woah another purge session yeah flush away your soul you better watch out men you better not be the next in her consumption line spred open those legs spred on that disease...watch out watchout watchout she's gotta have your energy watch out whatchout watchout shell stab poison in your veins...end |
| all songs written by jesi except fuck you bus-amber and jesi, cosmonaut dream, and celephone punk by amber |