| "False Reality" Survey the way of life, not knowing shit sit back and watch your t.v. set we're not all the best, we're not like the rest, so take your fuckin ethics, and shove em up your ass! Open your eyelids, stop this disease of blindness, all transmits to the kids, they think they're portraying kindness! give your mind some room to breath, only then will you be able to see, your world isn't what you want it to be, welcome to my reality! Your life, based on lies! False reality through closed eyes. Look in the mirror tell me what you see! Ask yourself: Are you're really free? written by Jimmy and Javier Saenz |
| "Pride" Being proud of something unachieved, of the skin color you've recieved. Different people are to blame, just because they're not the same! Your connotation of this word, has come to something quite absurd. A bullshit excuse to belong. Time to make you realize your wrong! No pride is real! Unless it's worked for! No one chose what color to be! Is the truth that you ignore! So go on living being proud of your race! Judging people not by their minds, but by their fucking face! No room for you in society, one of these days youre going to see. Youre fucked up ways we will resist, theres no way we can coexist. Proud of your race, proud of your skin. We wont stop until you give in, ignorance is all that you've achieved, taking credit for something youve recieved. (repeat chorus) written by Jimmy |
| "Klepto" Let you in on a secreat about getting shit for free! Don't need cash just a lack of moral degree! Being a cleptomaniac is addicting like caffiene. Once you start, you aint gonna stop, it's somethin you're gonna phene. 5 finger discount! The only way to go! Everything for free! The way of the clepto! Money doesn't matter, when you don't have to spend! Steal from all the stores, and steal from all your friends! Those damn corperations got too much anyway! So don't feel bad about takin some away! If selling your soul means free shit for life, then ask no question about what's wrong or right! (repeat chorus) written by Jimmy, Tim, Steve |
| "Skull Fucked" Skull fucked! you're fucked in the head! Skull fucked! sobriety's what you dread!! Skull fucked! 8 beers to the head! Skull fucked! and now you're seeing red! You wake up, your mind is aching, you made an ass of yourself, you're out of control! You drink until you're on the virge of death, and now you've got no home. You think everything will be alright tomorrow tonight...Yeah Fuckin Right!!!! (repeat) written by Scott |
| "Bonfire" It's monday night, not shit to do. Lets throw a party, but where and with who? Gather up the homies and head to the spot, it's cold tonight so lets make it hot. Behind home depot is where they keep the wood. 8 pallots and some brush should be good. Load up the truck and then we out, it's far enough so they won't hear us shout. Light up the fire! Don't stand too close! 10,000 degrees! And then you'lle be toast! Throw on some gas here comes the wind, Now the mountains are burning again! Woke up in the morning, feeling kinda wousy, stumbled to the couch and turned on the tv. Wasnt surprised by this morbid display. A national disaster the mountains were blazed!! written by Tim |
| "N.U.I." She drinks a lot, she smokes lots of pot. shes horny tonight, she needs another cup. Don't know what to say, don't know what to think. He feels good too, she wants to play. Too drunk too fuck, too drunk to walk. So drunk I'm stuck, I really can't talk. Glad this party's over because I'm fucking sober. (repeat) written by Javier Saenz |
| "Illegally Sane" Rendered insane but that's not the case. We think different than most the human race. Independent thinkin is somethin most don't face. The rotten fruit of truth, no one wants a taste! Ilegally Sane! Illegally Sane! The persecuted souls are the ones with open minds. Penalty for havin thoughts of a different kind. The oppinions of the masses are the ones that seem so blind. Don't rely on others the truth is for you to find! Don't let em know, don't let em grow! An obvious threat to society! Don't let em breed, don't let em feed! Lock em up and throw away the key! Don't let em know, don't let em grow! The threat they pose is plain to see! Don't let em breed don't let em feed! Lock em up and throw away the key! The stories been the same for a thousand years. Minority struck down by majority of it's peers. No one speaks their mind because they're implanted with fear. Raised in cloudy skies, now it's crystal clear!! Illegally Sane!!! Illegally Sane!!! (repeat 1st verse and chorus) written by Jimmy |
| "Exploitation" No time for rock stars, this industry sucks. Only in it for the money, you're making big bucks. So sell your life to fortune and fame. Don't care about music, it's just a game. It gets to the point that you just wanna hit. No longer an artist, you don't give a shit. You're dedication's lost, it's gone to your head. Exploitation's come, your music is dead. You're famous. Those trends are contagious. You're famous. And I just can't take it. You're famous. The disease is contagious. You're famous. And I can't take it no more. Exploited on the radio, exploited on tv. The next one hit wonder is what you will be. Sell yourself to a life of fortune and fame. Don't care about music, it's just a game cuz You're famous. Those trends are contagious. You're famous. And I just can't take it. You're famous. The disease is contagious. You're famous. And I can't take no more. written by Scott and Jimmy |
| "Options" Too many things circling my mind, a vortex of questions with no answers to find. The freedom to choose is a disease, just another adiciton that i need to please! The options of life got me down, the solutions that i seek wont be found! Which road am i traveling down? Give me a place safe and sound! Too many days wasted on thought, a net made of choices, every time i get caught. Life without a brain would be real great, no more strong opinions that i love to hate! But i wont give up no i wont go away, just keep livin life day by fuckin day! Though i know there will always be a decision to make, though i may never know what option to take! Stop! put your mind asleep, Stop! thoughts are far too deep, Stop! sanity you must keep, Stop! put your mind asleep. Too many times i lye awake at night, constant considerations waiting for the light. My options are getting smaller as life goes bye, a substantial happening would be nice before i die! (repeat second chorus) written by Jimmy |
| "I Quit" Youre getting sick of the same old shit and you lack the will to change. Integritie's lost i have to admit, two words come to mind and they are i quit! Cicumstances are too hard to bare and youve tried to hard too long, people confront me i give them a glare but there's no will to go on. Dont tell me it will be ok youre not in my fuckin shoes, im fighting a battle everyday how long until i lose. My minds my own worst enemy, my thoughts the weapon of choice, life situations dont bring me down, its my inner voice! Everday brings more problems and how i lack the will to give, everyone that means so much to me my actions they wont forgive. I tell myself it will be ok but it just seems to get worse, obligations stack over my head, this life is like a curse. (repeat chorus) written by Jimmy and Tim |
| "Operation Nixon" After school i got a plan, lets drive to Vons and get free beer again. Plan it out, its no fuckin game, if we get caught we'll be stuck with the blame! A mask and a jackass will work just fine, distracting the police and security is why. Time to act its no fuckin joke, and dont forget my pack of smokes. Run through vons with the ugly face of Nixon, they didnt know that we were stealing all of the booze. Remember my face, 30 second race, and now were on our way to fame for stealin and drinkin way too much free booze! 3 weeks later its all done, everything we did was just for fun. Note on the door its from a cop, Knock! Knock! Knock! now were getting fuckin popped! (repeat chorus) written by Scott and Tim |
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| All Written by F-BOMB |