| Go Outside Your Fucking House Say you're sick and tired of sitting 'round the house Quite understandable, let me help you out It's lack of external stimulation that's made you bored Put an end to it and walk outside your door Go outside your fucking house! (x4) Endless possibilities-meet new people with new thoughts And if you don't, still what's the loss For a healthy mind, change of environment's a necessity I guess it works for some, but for me I can't stand sitting Hey, I spend a lot of time inside. I'm inside right now, actually. You probably are too. If not, good for you. It's kinda scary when you think of all the opportunities you miss just by hanging around in doors all day. I mean, I can't tell you how many people I've met just walking around whatever town I'm in, and I'd hate to think where I'd be if either of us were watching TV or just spinning records and zoning out when either party just bumped into each other. I mean, you can accomplish a lot indoors, and that's great, but just don't loose sight of the world outside. Liter More Now! They say trash should be properly disposed But there's no proper way that I know Trash is still trash no matter where it is On the streets, in the dump, what's the difference? Out of sight, out of mind, how could you be so blind? Throw your wrappers in the trash, and you think you're doing fine I'll throw my trash in the street, then maybe you will see The full consequences of consumerist over packaging Y'see, I think we've been duped, we should live with the waste we produce That's the first step we'll take to having that waste be reduced Keep your city nice and clean, think of the waste that goes unseen But you don't, and that's why no solution will be reached. Here's how I see it: They use WAY too much wrappers and crap like that for consumer goods. If I had my way, everything would be sold in bulk, but I'm not such an expert in the field to propose that as a possible solution. I do know this much, though, that people, myself included, tend to have an out of sight/out of mind attitude towards their problems. Some people get so irate when they see trash on the streets, but seriously, what do they expect with the amount of wrapping and packaging that every mass distributed consumer good has? I mean, okay, if you're in nature, or some place that's not fucked up so bad yet, clean up after yourself, man, c'mon, common sense, but if you think throwing a candy wrapper in the trash as opposed to the parking lot of the convenience store you bought it in will do any good, your fucking mad, and if you think trash looks ugly, well, it's a product of our society, and so are you, so it really just shows that you're uncomfortable with yourself! Ha! Oh yeah, and don't eat candy bars anyways, 'cause they're bad for you. Crucial Difference There's a crucial difference between me and you That difference is, I can stay true To myself, and to the fight I guess you're only true 'til you're out of my sight Crucial difference! (x4) (repeat 1st & 2nd part) Fuck the youth crew. Maxim 44 Some people live their lives in denied depression They never give their lives analyzation Those people feel logic and emotion are separate Their fates are sealed, to never reap life's benefits Suicidal, but afraid to die, to simple to ask the reasons why (x2) Why? Why? To simple to ask the reasons why This song is based on a philosophy I held very absolute and dear for a while, inspired largely by Ayn Rand's works. Though I think this song can still apply to many people's lives in a positive way, don't get too caught up in a stoic logical world view, and don't analyze yourself beyond reason, because one day you're going to feel something non-logical, non-selfish, and non-egocentric, you're going to REALLY feel something, to the fullest extent an emotion can be felt, and your whole way of thinking will be flushed down the toilet. Not that that, y'know, happened to me or anything?Oh, the title is a Neitzsche reference, because I am smarter than you and can make Neitzsche references in hardcore songs. It refers to his maxims and arrows in the beginning of Twilight Of The Idols, in which, on the 44th maxim he writes "My formula for happiness: a yes, a no, a straight line, a goal". Good stuff, and yes, I know Ayn Rand states how mush she disagrees with Neitzche's thinking, but I think they compliment each other quite well in this context. I Hate Your Genitals Question the validity of your genitalia! I hate your genitals (x8) I've said it before, I'll say it again: There's no need for reproductive organs There're already enough people on planet earth What's the point of giving birth? I hate your genitals (x8) What's wrong with the world today? Three words: too many motherfuckers. Population, that's right. Too many fucking people. There's just no room to work towards any solutions to society's problems with this many people around. I'm not saying we should go out and kill each other, or ourselves, or that there even is a solution to this problem, but hey, don't fuckin breed! That's the best thing you can do to ensure a better tomorrow. Don't fuckin breed. It's as simple as that. Venus Club Fuck Off! We have proven time and time again They need us, we don't need them Put out our own records, book our own shows How many sleazy clubs have I seen come and go? And even though you don't make a fucking dime/ It's not from a lack of trying Sleazy club owner tactics I'm so fucking sick of this Who needs fans when you've go friends I like knowing everyone in the audience A free show in some kids room Means so much more than just something to do So go find some metal bands to exploit When your club fails, we'll all rejoice Escondido hardcore is self sufficient The line drawn between us?.And them! Okay, so maybe it's a bit premature to write a song about the place, but there's this shitty new club around where we live called Venus. They're a total rock venue that throws raves on weekdays and shit, and doesn't give a fuck about the music, but that booked a few punk gigs here and there, and all were a total embarrassment to all parties involved. Fuck that place, and all places like it, and viva geurilla punk venues! |
| LYRICS TO NEW UNRELEASED SONGS PART2 |