Dance with you
Bitch boy
Girlfriend
Easy Boy
Blood
Johnny Rondo
They took it away
I win you loose
Come on
Monica Lewinsky For President!
God Damn
The Arrogant Blues
Here I Stand
What's Wrong
I`m A Bad M.F. And I`m Here To Stay Punk
Wondering Why
I Go Out
Dance with you
when youīre alone at night
thereīs no way to hold your head up right
our love, the end
the worst part is I lost a friend
I tried suicide
it didnīt work Iīm still alive
Everyone wants to go to heaven but no
one wants to die...
If you dance with the devil
the devil will dance with you
yeah if you dance if your dance,
he wil dance with you
who lead you astray
everything you love has gone away
yeah thereīs nothing there
ticket please, out of here
I tried suicide
it didnīt work Iīm still alive
here comes the tears
my best friends theyīve been here for years
If you dance with the devil
the devil will dance with you
yeah if you dance if your dance,
he wil dance with you
Girlfriend
A pack of redmans and highhealed chicks
Sweet little monsters that makes me sick
You bring `em in, they set you of track
You kick `em out, you start to lack
Weird sins of master-confusion
Pull the plug, pull the fuse out
You don't really understand the tears
You'll raise a level just to shift back the gears
I don't get it, flaming babes
One track devils, flaming babes
I don't get it, flaming babes
One track devil, my girlfriend
A bag of thoughts and reason to run
The million lies has already begun
You bring `em in, just to get smacked
You kick `em out, to become a wreck
Bitch Boy
I`m the man you want to be
But hey man, I am me
You`ve just passed the holy line
You cant take whats mine
How can you go on
How can you do what you do
But NOW you`re goin down
`cause Iīm not a bitch boy, like you!
I can see that you want whats great
But I tell you man, you`re way to late
You`re acting just like a bitch
I hate you man, you piece of shit
How can you go on
How can you do what you do
But NOW you`re goin down
`cause Iīm not a bitch boy, like you!
You are trying to steel my way
You are trying to get in
But I`ll tell you bitch boy
Iīm born to race, Yes Iīm born to win
How can you go on
How can you do what you do
But NOW you`re goin down
`cause Iīm not a bitch boy, like you!
Easy Boy
Iīm an easy boy in a evil mans shoes
Out on the highway punking the blues
In a world of kicks, bitches and lies
Out on the highway, dont know how to drive
Iīm an easy boy on a reckless track
So full of shit but baby
I`m backIn a mind of punk, rock and beers
Out on the highway, back in tears
Women are evil, yeah you, you evil you
But I don`t care, `cause I`m pretty evil too
Iīm an easy boy, in a evil mans shoes
Out on the highway, back on the cruise
In a love for you, hopeless cries
Out on the sideway, dont know how to drive
Easy truth, evil lies
I dont know how to drive
Easy youth, evil life
I dont know how to drive
Blood
so you promised yourself never again
but look whoīs back, itīs you my friend
it sounds good you say "I understand"
they fucked you over then they shook your hand
blood fuck shit and tears
then figure out no one cares
blood fuck shit and tears
you learned the hard way no cares
I think your fucked and I wanna get out
I donīt wanna game that I donīt know how to play
leave me alone just go away
it didnīt work out you knew it all along
to calm you down we have this song
Johnny Rondo
little wannabe tuff gets drunk at noon
meets Johnny Rondo in the saloon
little guy says "letīs compete"
Johnny Rondo drops him in the street
but there is something in his eyes (something super scary)
tuff honest no lies
faster then the shadow of the sun
he killed them all with his gun
Johnny threw down, he skinned his smokewagon
sixten tried and sixten died
they killed your wife Johnny Rondo
sixten tried and sixten died
They took it away
they took away my freedom
they away my pride
they took everything they could
they put me for a ride
and then there was this girl
she gave me a better start
oh I really loved her
she broke my fuckin heart
a-ah itīs the lonely blues
I whish that I didnīt have to stay
a-ah itīs the lonely blues
oh yeah take it away
never felt like you belong
just get out of here
an empty bottle gin
and an emty glass of beer
and there that girl again
she wants to be friend
she sees other people
this is the end
little rodney
buys his girl a golden ring
eternal love? no such thing
thereīs still that girl
she gave him a better start
he really loveed her
she broke his fucking heart
I win you loose!
I tried on shitty days
I tried all the time
but everything always turns out the same
well every time you try
something goes right
if not you are the one to blame
I win you loose, you never even tried man
I win you loose, your dreams just died man
I win you loose, you never even tried man
but comeon life goes on
Come on
Baby I want some more
Honey I wanna score
So, come on and lay down, get down with me right NOW!
Baby come over here
Cause I look so god damn good
Oh yeah I'm a stud, with nuclear carbonated blood
Hey, I'm the master
Do you wanna ride on?
Hey I'm the Blaster
So come ON!!
I know you'll hate my style
I know you'll hate my face
But remember hon`, I'm the one who sets the pace
And I know you'll hate my soul
And I know I'm a disaster
But come on and lay down cause I'm the motherfuckin master
Hey, I'm the master
Do you wanna ride on?
Hey, I'm the Blaster
So come on, and lay DOWN!
Get up in that lane, go on start march
Listen to your man, the chief lover in charge
Look out!, scream, ride that track
Listen to your man, the chief devil is back!
Hey I'm the master
..so go fuck yourself !!
Monica Lewinsky For President!
Have you heard the latest story from the Whitehouse in USA Clinton has been screwing around again! Wow
His mama early thought him that it was one thing he must understand
You gotta drink and fuck to become a real man. Yeah!
When Clinton then got older and he was feeling like a man
He thought it might be fun to rule the land.
What he actually did then was to rule the land with his dick in his hand.
Oh my God! WHAT A SAILORMAN (Anton)
God Damn:
On the highway of riots Iīm living my life
In the truck with no tires I`m kicking the lies
I`m the sucker who puts on a spell
Punking the rockers to live life in hell
In the yard of the Ghoulies someone screaming for luck
Screaming for dollars, 2 billion bucks
Let`s Go and get in, a gun and hands up
Down on the floor, Hey BABY shut UP
God Damn, God Damn I feel well
God damn, God damn Iīm in hell God damn.
(Cro-mag)
THE ARROGANT BLUES!
I PUT MY HARD ON AGAINST THE STEEL
TO DRIVE, DRIVE ON MY SEX APPEAL
ON THE STREET DOWN TOWN THEREīS NO LUCK
WILD, WILD WOMEN FOR A 100 BUCKS
I PUT MY ASS BY THE BAR
TO DRIVE, DRIVE ON, DRIVE FAR
ON THE STREET DOWN TOWN THEREīS NO LUCK
HEY Mr BARMAN! I JUST DON`T GIVE A FUCK
IīM SO FREE THAT I CANīT CHOOSE
LOOKINī DOWN THROUGH MY SELF EMPTYINī PAIN ARROGANT BLUES
I PUT MY NOSE IN THE JAM
KICKED JESUS, K.K.K., THE WHOLE FUCKINī KLAN
ON THE STREET DOWN TOWN WITH NO LAWS
BOTTLES, SEX īNī ROCK `Nī ROLL JUST BECAUSE
IīM SO FREE THAT I CANīT CHOOSE
LOOKINī DOWN THROUGH MY SELF EMPTYINī PAIN ROCKINī BLUES
(cro-mag)
HERE I STAND
Here alone goin down to you
I`m gonna lookin for
The marks in your hands and the bloodstriped band of love
No my son you don't know the truth
You better follow down
Open your eyes, your sweet cold lies of love
Here I stand to follow the dead
Here I stand by the pole
Six-pack down and I`m feeling not so bad
Here I stand in the blood of love
Cloud rise, get high
Children on the run
Let the baby cry while we go out in love
Ex wife, ex, ex wife
Girlfriend on the run
Come on and scream come on let me scream your fear
What's Wrong
I don't wanna sit here in your class
Read a lot of bull I but it back in your ass
I dont wanna be here anymore
Hey shut up bitch before you hit the floor
Dont wanna walk around with you
I got better things to do
I got a meeting with a friend
His name is bud and he`s a beer
1,2 all my life
I`ve tried to understand
1,2 all my life, COME ON
I`ve tried to understand whats wrong
I Go Out
I go out feeling rude
I go out friend of super dude
I go out feeling long
I go out goin to zonked
One more morning I step outside
One more morning I know I`m gonna die
One more morning I step outside
One more morning I aint gonna cry
I go home in my shame
I go home drunk and not even laid
IM A BAD M.F. AND I`M HERE TO STAY PUNK
Aint got no money and I`m all alone
Aint got no honey baby I`m so stoned
Aint got no future and I`m goin down
Gotta bring it down, HEY!
I said hey man Iīm around
I said hey man Iīm goin down
I said hey PUNK get out of my way
I`m a bad M.F. and Iīm here to stay
WONDERING WHY
I see an old man thats bold
struggling comming in from the cold
He open his mouth, there`s silence, tiny voice
Left alone without a choice
I see a woman with long grey hair
Struggling kind but nobody`s fair
She open her mouth, there`s silence, enormous voice
Left alone but with choice
I can see it I can feel
There emotions clear
I dont know `em but I can feel fear
When they fell thier tears
I see girl playing with her toys
Struggling against her friend, the other girls an boys
She open her mouth, there`s silence, she cries and screams
Left alone without any dreams
I see boy playing with a ball
Struggling his sick but his mum never calls
He open his mouth theres silence, he knows heīs gonna die Left alone without anybody wondering why
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