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| xbrassknucklesx. |
| xmasx (from the Merry Fucking Christmas, Whore! compilation) i hear this jesus guy helped out sick lepers and stuff, but he turned water into wine, so i think i've heard enough. he died and came back to life, but then so did everlast, kringle's the only xmas man for me, brah, fuck that religious past. hell, you know santa's rockin edge, so when he two-steps to your stocking, he's gonna leave a big ol' sack of coal, then head to your room for some head-walking. let's keep the x in xmass, keep the eggnog free of booze. right now you're on his naughty list, so just sober up or loose. maybe he died up on an x, but he didn't live by one, unlike those playful workshop elves, who needn't drugs to have some fun. to fly 'longside clause in that pimped-out sleigh would totally be sick, 'cause who's more posi than that fat and jolly old Saint Nick. i've got more than x's on my hands to show for my edge might, for this december's clothing line i'm sporting red and white. come xmas eve if you're passed out after a night of drunken fun, when santa's done with milk and cookies, he's gonna get his gun. i'm dreaming of a fucking crucial christmas. wallet chains and spikey hair, lets break nu-metal faces, think they can just join in the scene, lets put em in their places. fucking die! stay away from my crew fucking die! we hate you! punch the eyes, kick the shins, dont be merciful of tears, their music is so bad i havent listened to it in like three years. that grape flavor on your tounge, might taste so fucking great. but youre not fucking edge (i lift a fucking lot of weight) so put that bottle down, and deal with a runny nose. now im gonna rhyme again, cuz im way too edge for prose! note: other songs with lyrics in progress are "Boston scene unite" (a.k.a. "The boston xcorex anthem"), "Girls don't belong in hardcore," and "True to yourself (& other people too, just more yourself)." |
| the only good nu-metal kid is a very very bloody one |
| the dimatap song |