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WARNING
This is a public service
announcment
This is only a test
Emergency evacuation protest
May impair your ability to
operate machinery
Can¹t quite tell, just waht
it means to me
Keep out of reach of children
Don¹t talk to strangers
Get your philosophy from a bumper
sticker
Warning: Live without warning
Warning: Live without warning
Better homes and safety-sealed
communities?
Did you remember to pay the
utility?
Caution: police line: you better
not cross
Is it the Cop or am I the one
that`s really dangerous?
Sanitation, Expiration date,
Question Everything?
Or shut up and be the victim of
authority
Warning: Live without warning
Warning: Live without warning
Better homes and safety-sealed
communities?
Did you remember to pay the
utility?
Caution: police line: you better
not cross
Is it the Cop or am I the one
that`s really dangerous?
Sanitation, Expiration date,
Question Everything?
Or shut up and be the victim of
authority
Warning: Live without warning
Warning: Live without warning
This was a public service
announcement
This was only a test
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BLOOD
SEX AND BOOZE
Waiting in a room
All dressed up and bound and
gagged
To a chair
It`s so unfair
I won`t dare move, for the
pain
She puts me through is what I
need
So make it bleed
I`m in distress, oh mistress
I confess so do it one more
time
These handcuffs are too tight
You know I will obey, so
please
Don¹t make me beg
For blood, sex and booze you give
me
Some say I¹m disturbed
But it¹s what I deserve,
another lesson
To be learned...from a girl
called kill
My head is in the gutter
Thank you sir, strike up another
mandolin
Of discipline
Throw me to the dogs
Let them eat my flesh down
To the wood
It feels so good
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CHURCH ON SUNDAY
Today is the first day of the
rest
Of our lives
Tomorrow is too late to
pretend
Everything¹s allright
I¹m not getting any younger
as long
As you don¹t get any
older
I¹m not going to state that
yesterday never was
Bloodshot deadbeat and a lack of
sleep
Making your mascara bleed
Tears down your face
Leaving traces of my mistakes
If I promise to go to church on
Sunday
Will you go with ne on Friday
night?
If you live with me, I¹ll
die for you
And this compromise
I hereby solenly to tell
The whole truth
And nothing but the truth is
what
I¹ll ever hear from you
"Trust" is a dirty word that
comes
Only from such a liar
But "respect" is something I will
earn..
If you have faith
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FASHION VICTIM
He¹s a victim of his own
time
In his "vintage suit" and tie
He¹s casualty dressed to the
teeth
In the latest genocide
The new seasons come and go
At the dog and pony show
Gonna sit and beg and fetch the
names
And fallow the dress codes
WHAT¹S IN A NAME?...HEY!
She¹s a scented magazine
Looking sharp and living
clean
Living well and dressed to
kill
But she looks like hell to me
So when you¹re dancing
throgh your wardrope
Do the anorex a go-go
Cloaked with style
For pedophiles as the credit card
explodes
You auctioned off your life
For the "most" expensive
price
Going once...
Going twice...
Now it¹s gone
(Youthe Crew)
You auctioned off your life
For the "most" expensive
price
Going once...
Going twice...
Now it¹s gone
What¹s in a name, hey?
What¹s in a name, hey?
What¹s in a name?
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CASTAWAY
I¹m on a sentimental
journey
Into sight and sound
Of no return and no looking back
or down
A conscientes objector to the
War that¹s my mind
Leaving in the lurch and
I¹m
Taking back what¹s mine
I¹m on a mission
Into destination unkown
An expidition
Onto desolation road
Where I¹m a...
Castaway going at it
alone
Castaway now I¹m on
my own
Castaway going at it
alone
Castaway now I¹m on
my own
Lost and found, trouble bound
Castaway
I¹m riding on the night
train and
Driving stolen cars
Testing my nerves out of the
blvd.
Spontaneous combustion in the
Corners of my mind
Leaving in the lurch
And IOm taking back what¹s
mine
I¹m on a mission
Into destination unkown
An expidition
Onto desolation road
Where I¹m a...
Castaway going at it
alone
Castaway now I¹m on
my own
Castaway going at it
alone
Castaway now I¹m on
my own
Lost and found, trouble bound
Castaway
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MISERY
Virginia was a "lot lizard"
from F.L.A.
She had a compound fracture in
the "trunk"
It started when she run away
Thumbs out out on the
interstate
She hitched a ride to misery
"Mr. Whirly" had a catastrophic
incident
He fell into the city by the
bay
He liquidated his estate
Now he sleeps upon the Haight
Panhanding misery
He¹s gonna get high
When he¹s low
The fire burns from better
days
And she screems why
I said I don¹t know
The catastrophic hymnes from
yesterday
Of misery
Vinnie was a hustler out of
Amsterdam
He ran the drug cartel in
"tinseltown"
They found him in a cadillac
Bludgeoned with a baseball bat in
the name
Of misery
Gina hit the road to New York
City
Mysteriously the night Vinnie
croaked
She stopped in Vegas to elope
With Virgina and the dope
And kissed the bride
eternally
And they¹re gonna get
high
When they¹re low
The fire burns from better
days
And he screems why
I said I don¹t know
The catastrophic hymnes from
yesterday
Of misery
Hell hounds on your trail now
once again..boy
It¹s groping on your leg
until it sleeps
The emptiness will fill your soul
with sorrow
Because it¹s not what ypu
make,,,,it¹s what you
leave
And we¹re gonna get high
When I¹m low
The fire burns from better
days
And she screems why
I said I don¹t know
The catastrophic hymnes from
yesterday
Of misery
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DEADBEAT HOLIDAY
Wake up, The house is on
fire
And the cat¹s caught in the
dryer
Philiosophy¹s a liar
when
Your home is your headstone
"Icon" is the last chance for
hope
When there¹s no such thing
as heroes
Your faith lies in the ditch
that
You dug yourself in
Last chance to piss it all
away
Nothing but hell to pay
When the lights are going
down
Deadbeat Holiday celebrate
your own decay
There¹s a vacant sign
that¹s hanging high
On a noose over your home
Deadbeat Holiday get on
your knees and pray
There¹s a vacant sign
that¹s hanging high
But at least you¹re not
alone
Christmas lights in the middle of
August
Grudges come back to haunt us
Your oldest allies are your long
lost enemies
Grounded in a duplex to find
that
You¹re living on a
landmine
Vacation hotspots is a cemetery
drive
Last chance to piss it all
away
Nothing but hell to pay
When the lights are going
down
Deadbeat Holiday celebrate
your own decay
There¹s a vacant sign
that¹s hanging high
On a noose over your home
Deadbeat Holiday get on
your knees and pray
There¹s a vacant sign
that¹s hanging high
But at least you¹re not
alone
Last chance to piss it all
away
Nothing but hell to pay whan all
you
Want to do is...not to....give
up......
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HOLD ON
As I stepped to the edge
Beyond the shadow of a doubt
Withe my conscienece beating
Like the puls of a drum
That hammers on and on
Until I reach the break of the
day
As the sun beats down
The halfway house
Has my conscience beating
The sound in my ear
The will tomperserve
As I reach the break of the
day
When you lost all hope and
excuses
And the cheapstakes &
losers
Nothing¹s left to cling
onto
You got to hold on yourself
A cry of hope
A plea for peace
And my conscience beating
It¹s not what I want for
It¹s all that I need
To reach the break of the Day
So I run to the edge
Beyond the shadowas of a
doubt
With my conscience bleeding
Here lies the truth
The lost treasures of my
youth
As I hold on to the break of the
day
When you lost all hope and
excuses
And the cheapstakes &
losers
Nothing¹s left to cling
onto
You got to hold on yourself
When you lost all hope and
excuses
And the cheapstakes &
losers
Nothing¹s left to cling
onto
You got to hold on yourself
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JACKASS
To know you is to hate
you
So loving you must be like
suicide
I don¹t mind if you
don¹t mind
I¹m not the one that¹s
going to die
I guess i just can¹t
listen
To this one sided conversation
again
`cause I don¹t care if I
don¹t care
No one ever said that life is
fair
Everybody loves a joke
But no one likes a fool
And you¹re always cracking
the same old lines again
You¹re well rehearsed on
every verse
And that was stated clear
But no one understands your
verity
The center of attention
Got an honerable mention once
again
Congratulations and
salutations
You¹re a figment of your own
imagination
Everybody loves a joke
But no one likes a fool
And you¹re always cracking
the same old lines again
You¹re well rehearsed on
every verse
And that was stated clear
But no one understands your
verity
To know you is to bait you
And you fell victim to your own
denial
I don¹t mind if you
don¹t mind
If you¹re wasting all your
time
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WAITING
I¹ve been waiting
for a long time
For this moment to come
I¹m destined
For anything...at all
Downtown lights will be
shining
On me like a diamond
Ring out under the midnight
hour
No one can touch me now
And I can¹t turn my back
It¹s too late ready or not
at all
I¹m so much closer than
I have ever known...
Wake up
Dawning of a new era
Calling...don¹t let it catch
you falling
Ready or not at all
So close enough to taste it
Alomost...I can embrace this
Feeling....on the tip of my
tongue
I¹m so much closer
than
I have ever known...
Wake up
Better thank your lucks
stars...
I¹ve been waiting for a long
time
For this moment to come
I¹m destined for anything at
all
Dumbstruck
Colour me stupid
Good luck
You¹re gonna need it
Where I¹m going if I get
there...
At all....
Wake up
Better thank your lucky
stars....
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MINORITY
I want to be the
minority
I don¹t need your
authority
Down with the moral majority
`cause I want to be the
minority
I pledge allegiance to the
underworld
One nation under dog
There of which I stand alone
A face in the crowd
Unsung, against the mold
Without a doubt,
Singled out
The only way I know
I want to be the minority
I don¹t need your
authority
Down with the moral majority
`cause I want to be the
minority
Stepped out of the line
Like a sheep runs from the
herd
Marching out of time
To my own beat now
The only way I know
One light, one mind
Flashing in the dark
Blinded by silence of a thousand
broken hearts
"For crying out loud" she
screamed unto me
A free for all
Fuck èm all
"you are your own sight"
I want to be the minority
I don¹t need your
authority
Down with the moral majority
`cause I want to be the
minority
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MACY'S DAY PARADE
Today¹s the
Macy¹s Day Parade
The night of the living dead is
on ist way
With a credit report for a duty
call
It¹s a lifetime
guarantee
Stuffed in a coffin "10% more
free"
Red light special at the
mausoleum
Give me something that I need
Satisfaction guaranteed to
you
What¹s the consolation
prize?
Econimy sized dreams of hope
When I was a kid I thought
I wanted all the things that I
haven¹t got
Oh, I learned the hardest way
Then I realized what it took
To tell the differnce between
Thieves and crooks
When all along it was me and
you
Give me something that I need
Satisfaction guaranteed
Because I¹m thinking
about
A brand new hope
The one I¹ve never known
`cause know I know
It¹s all that I wanted
What¹s the consolation
prize?
Economy sized dreams of hope
Give me something that I need
Satisfaction guarnteed
Because I¹m thinking
about
A brand new hope
The one I¹ve never known
And where it goes
And I¹m thinking about
The only road
The one I¹ve never known
And where it goes
Because I¹m thinking
about
A brand new hope
The one I¹ve never known
`cause now I know
It¹s all that I wanted
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