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| Inflation invasion the prices rising up the wealthy are doin fine while the poor are shakin cups we give them money, they give us service at large people are a' dyin now how much will they charge and i think money is essential to life, it brings greed and cuts like a knife but if you got no money then they don't want you here "go home and get drunk", but who's payin for the beer? Chorus: I would like to go home throw my TV out the window, watch it one more time then let it go and i would like to get a job i'm such a fucking slob with no control welfare, food stamps, social security...we need money but thats not even half the story subsidised housing and two jobs just two survive, end of the week you're out broke but still alive your social class rank is determined by your pension, it doesn't matter about your lack of education and if you got the money you'll be respected by your peers, go home and get drunk and "bring on the beers" Chorus Bridge: I gotta price on my head from the back to the front, i ain't no ex con just a fugitive runt i gotta price on my head from the front to the back, street fightin cops goin to kids buyin crack cash money warfare when will it stop, kid needed money sold the rock to the cops its infected circulation can't you see, all the money we use is drug money Chorus No Shirts, No Shoes, No Service x7 |
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| XXX He's got the eye of a hawk but he fails to get by, he thinks his goal in life is to die, die, die and he always got himself to blame he needs pity and attention cause he's got no one, he'll start to cry and he'll run, run, run and he always got himself to blame Chorus: Theres one question he had to ask, it was: can i touch you there would you really care in this world full of sex, dubbed XXX, he was lieng the truth give em a bandaid he's got a broken heart, better fix em up good so he doesn't fall apart and he always has himself to blame he lied his way in and he lied his way out, gettin laid was what it was all about and he always has himself to blame Chorus, Lead, Chorus, Chorus |
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| Pop Punk Bastards Suzie was a friend of mine, party at billy's it starts at nine, come along and we'll kiss all night cause they're pop punk, pop punk bastards Billy said bobby liked suzie, i'd rather shoot her in the head with an oozie extreme emo makes them cry, i hear it agian i'd probably die a simple plan to make some money, blink182 truly isn't funny fake it up to make some bucks, cause they're pop punk, pop punk bastards Chorus: Woah, Woah, Oh I love her, Oh I love her x2 Lifestyles of the rich and famous, go get fucked in the anus extreme emo makes them cry, why won't this trend just fucking die nysnc all over again, when will it end, i don't know when they're plastic bands for plastic fans, cause they're pop punk, pop punk bastards Chorus |
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