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 Orignals... Banjo Caring Dance Around the Christmas Tree Goblins HiHat Song Kirk Trumpet Solo Pocket Lint Reggae Beatdown (Lyrics coming soon!) Banjo Lyrics by Josh and Seth Perpetual cycle of inabition All your freedoms you'll be missing Government restraints on all our people And we can't see the way And every single word we say Helps them to start to take away Our lives, we're lost, and so are they But we still have faith Democracy has lost it's fun So everybody grab your gun And we'll go out and shoot someone And they'll be ok Can anybody see the light So everybody do what's right It's time for us to stand and fight And we'll be ok Hypocrites now run our lives They sit and laugh as we start to die But we will not fade into the night I know what to do So everybody follow me Now that all the blind can see We will find our eternal peace And we don't need you! Caring Lyrics by Seth This song is for the Oi streetpunks, and ska kids, skankin in the pit But not the racist skinhead posers, you Neo-Nazi hypocrits Punk rock's about acceptence, harmony, and equality But when it's pointless racism I swap acceptence for entropy People may hate the way I am and call me names, but I won't change It doesn't matter if a kid has blue or blond hair, inside we're all the same Some people celebrate Christmas, and dance around the Christmas Tree Others celebrate Kwanza, Hannuk, Romadon, but we all still bleed I don't care what you think I'm never gonna care what you think We don't care what you think We're never gonna care what you think Dance Around the Christmas Tree Lyrics by Seth Dance around the Christmas tree Beautiful colors for all to see So much fun for all the girls and boys Look I got a Christmas toy Dance around the Christmas tree Crazy grandpa's starin at me Lots of elves and Santa Clause Now we take a little pause Dance around the Christmas tree Too much eggnog, gotta pee Spread around the Christmas joy Hey, ho, OI OI OI Goblins Lyrics by Josh and Seth Smoking dope Snortin coke Doing all sorts of crazy drugs Smoking crack Shooting smack These are the things I love Rolling on E Trippin Lsd Doing all sorts of crazy drugs Hyped up on speed I'm smokin weed These are the things that I love I've got bloodshot eyes I'm about to die Because i did all sorts of crazy drugs I fall into the night I've lost my life And hurt everyone that I love Try to hold on but you're slippin Into a cycle of addiction Narcotics dig a permanent hole As the goblins eat your soul HiHat Song Lyrics by Seth Your crazy superstitions And your lack of good decisions Let us down, time and time again You never mad any sense And you were so horribly dense We just had to kick you out in the end You are a contradiction A life without ambitions A life you live as a posing hypocrit You're not who you claim You might as well not have a name You're such a dirty, stinky, stupid hick Hey Crazy Nick, Whatcha gonna do Hey Crazy Nick, What's up with you Hey Crazy Nick, Whatcha doin now Hey Crazy Nick, What's you're problem Kirk Trumpet Solo Lyrics by Kirk Come on, you know the words... Pocket Lint Lyrics by Seth It's in your pocket, on your clothes It goes wherever you may go And when the government falls and anarchy hits The worldwide currency will be pocketlint Punky or preppy you always got it You just gotta look, It's in your pocket Pocketlint's such an amusing toy Now here in Plink tradition, OI OI OI Pocket Lint you shouldn't take it for granted It could save you if you're one day stranded And when all your money's gone and spent You can always resort to pocket lint |
