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Suburban Strike
Sold out by my friends
Will my loneliness ever end?
Saturday night Tv's great
I get to watch the shows I hate
My life is so great
So how can I complain
Now I'll shut my mouth
Cause I screwed up my brain
Everyday passes as we drift off to school
Nothing seems important when we're told what to do
Attaxking What you stand for is the only option
Tongiht we're coming in the kill the night watch man

Rob Went Stedy With Satan
Do You Guys Skate board?
No we don't!
Rob is selling boards and he can't be stopped
He's got girls everywhere-
Black Chinese and White!
Rob is in charge of his own life

Concentration Camp

You are so pretty in front of people you don't know
why is it when I talk to you your personality shows(x2)
Why do you always forget(x6)
Remember we're not kids anymore
You are so pretty in front of people you don't know
Why is it when I talk to you your personalityshows(x2)
Why do you always forget(x6)
Remember the positive times
Rob's house is a concentration camp
Rob's house is a concentration camp
Rob's house is a concentration camp
Princess is the devil

One By One
A time has come when everything's wrong
We value strangers as heroes and we spit on our friends
And we like to point our fingers
At the government and its problems
But we tried to govern ourselves
And it was chaos and failure
We obey the wrong people, but it's not by choice
For these very same people, have stripped us of our voice
With thoughts of freedom, and justice for all
We fought their command, but
One by one we all did fall

Never Take Control
Go ahead, and censor my thoughts
You can try and take me for all that I got
Try and force upon me your shallow views
Well I got views of my own
I will never stay in line
As you rape my mind
You think you've already won
But the fight has just begun
You say you know what's best for me
You've got your own best interests in mind
You only care about your job security
Not about the lies you feed to me

Payback
You wanna fight?
That will be quite alright
I'm not so mad at that
I'm gonna beat you down tonight
The real problem always stands
Yeah, who's the real man
Now there ain't nothing at all
That you can your ganna fall
get up and go away
You know it's you i hate
A little more everyday
It's time to bring the fuckin pain
FIGHT before you go to sleep
FIGHT while your in your dreams
FIGHT before the fight begins
Smile with your toothless grin
Ther's no glory in being old and fat
You stop to smell the roses
And I stop to break you back
And you know tommorw wjhen you're dead
No one will remember what you did
Or what you said

Robbed
When i try to look around I see nothing but black
It's the clotted blood from where they stabbed me in the back
Sometimes I wanna go away and leave others to the war
But I'm already dying and it doesn't matter anymore
Robbed of ourselves, what happened to our youth
I wanna throw it all off I never get the truth
Fifteen Dollars of Fame
You're just another consumer
What the fuck do you know?
You're submissive and ou love it
Go watch youre TV show
Don't lie and try to tell me
That you live you're life with passion
I know youre too preoccupied
With your concern for fashion
No one's gonna remeber you when you're gone
But I won't forget your patheic sing-a-longs
You can't pretend there was ever even a fight
Maybe when your dead everything will be allright
I'm not gonna live in any way to be like you
Your capitalist endeavor, it shows right through
Who the hell are you helping but yourself?
So take another serving from the plate of corporate wealth
FUCK OFF
We're just more consumers
What the Fuck went wrong?
I guess it wasn't meant to be all along
Ypu've learned to accept your fate
Submissive to the state, all you can do is hate
Isn't life fucking great?
Learned to accept our fate Submissive to the state
There's no way to justify your greed. By becoming employees of the major label corporation, you have traded your integrity for money. To sell-outs like you sucess is screaming girls and $15 tickets. How dare you hinder our progressive punk movement with your comsumer oriented garbage. Fuck off!

Hell Is Full
If we have so many rights, then what the hell is this
We walk into school and authority hits
Power tripping old and dumb
Like a police state under their thumbs
We'll never leave
Something isn't right...I'd rather die
We'll never leave
How can you say that it doeasnt fucking matter?
There's some of us alive and some of us dead
I can't close my eyes cause your leaving me again
I can't say what I think cause they hear every word
You're the first to fall cause you lost your nerve
When there's nothing left to fight for, nothing means a thing
You said a bunch of crap and know we can't think
It's not a jke so don't say a word
When there's no more room in hell the dead will walk the earth...

What I want Has Nothing To Do with You
I on't wanna see you all my life
Somebody please give me a knife
I wanna stab you, stab you stab you in the face
I don't wanna see you anymore
I don't wanna talk to you no more
One more word, your gonna feel the floor
I wanna take a sledge hammer and smash you in the face
I don't wanna talk to you no more
I don't wanna see you anymore
Kick yer ragged booty out the door
I wanna run you over with a speeding monster truck
I don't wanna see you anymore

COMING SOON!

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I Wanna Go

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I Like Crass

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Alternative

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I know the Dents had some more songs, and I will email Pat for Lyrics...

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