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 |
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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!
...I Wanna Go
...I Like Crass
...Alternative
...AND MORE!
I know the Dents had some more songs, and I will email Pat for Lyrics...
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