1. |
Educate the Public
03:29
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what ever happened to the music
that woke you up to lose it
deep down in your soul
i'm talking about that rock and roll
you see most of the clowns around my way
like to sing along to every day
repetition found on the radio station
all they really need is a little education
i'm with my best friend now and he's taking me to town
we're passing all you people that like to get down
just open up that mind and hear us out
we gotta educate the public
now listen up
and don't interrupt
just take a step back
and let me kidnap
your feelings and emotions
i'll give you some devotion
i've been aiming for the chance
to let some people dance
so get up off the ground and move your feet
as i bring all the bodies together in the street
who's gonna come shut us down
when i make this sound
we gotta educate the public
do you wanna see how i like to be
a chord underneath a melody
do you wanna feel the history
of what all this has done to me
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2. |
My Nation
03:03
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my nation of america you're at it again
i'm sick and tired of the people dying to be my friend
enough of the pictures and the stupid mixtures
of political views
oh i've really had it with you
cry me a river hope you poison your liver
and shut your mouth
feel like i'm living in a dog house
why can't you see that i'll count to three
and lose my mind
i can't believe that you define
our generation of obliteration and shitty taste
a disgrace to the human race
narcissistic usa it's all in your head
you're wasting away every single day
just go to bed
you're creeping me out when you come to town
and you know all my friends
a psychopath around the bend
look what you've done just with your own fun
and evil ways
you catch the old party days
before i go i just want you to know
that you'll be alone
without a place to call a home
now i'm leaving and i've got a feeling
that i'll only miss
the chicks with the nice tits
nobody likes you
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3. |
Shocker
04:10
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i was walking down the street
with no shoes on my feet
old man looking up my way
but i said "no not today"
as i walked up to the line
boy in front was out of time
talking like he's six feet tall
wasn't fooling johnny law
tased on the beach
for a fake id
and if you wanna come and get it better run after me
when the boy looked in his eye
piggy knew it was a lie
saw the hand go for the gun
thinking hoping he could run
hop the fence and you are free
free from all the enemy
heard some screaming and a shout
smacked his head right on the ground
tased on the beach
for a fake id
and if you wanna come and get it better run after me
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4. |
Cigarettes
03:36
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i love how you say no to cigarettes
but i know your silhouette
i love how you stay up till the morning sun
just waiting for that loaded gun
a twinkle in your eye to make your means
but i know it's all in my dreams
how's that little baggy got you feeling
it's got me feeling right
sip a little whiskey to make you dance
come on girl take my hand
you look so good to me tonight
i'll keep you feeling warm all night
i'll keep you coming back all right
i love how you dominate the conversation
to me it's just procrastination
all i gotta do is nod and listen
pretend that there's nothing i'm missing
what's that piece of music you just put on
i think i've heard it all night long
funny i was starting to think you stole
just a little ounce of soul
you had me going for some time
thinking i would walk the line
but instantly i know you're just like them all
so now i'm back against the wall
but tell your friend to give me a call
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5. |
Give It Up
04:11
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talking on your phone like an animal
you keep pushing on your buttons like an animal
you better watch out where you're going
you know it's a fact you're gonna fall when you're moving around like that
walking up to me but you don't even know it
i'm gonna make you realize that you wanna know it
i got all of my credentials here i'm gonna prove it
cause you got all this potential yea i'm gonna lose it
you gotta give it up and dance with me
i'm gonna keep it up and dance with you
smacking on my drums like a fucking barbarian
i'm beating on my drums till you can't even stand it
now i got all your attention, you keep coming back
to try to tighten up the tension before the attack
walking up to me like you wanna know it
you keep on looking up at me like you wanna show it
i got all of my credentials here i'm gonna prove it
cause you got all this potential yea i'm gonna lose it
you gotta give it up and dance with me
i'm gonna keep it up and dance with you
cause all i wanna do is make the move on you
and what i'm gonna do is show you something new
cause when it's late in the morning i just don't care
and when i'm waking in the evening i just don't care
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6. |
Loud Bangs
07:09
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do you wanna see how i like to be
a chord underneath a melody
do you wanna feel the history
of what all this has done to me
i turn 21 next week
i can finally have a beer
mr. police officer
shut your mouth i'm here
i will tell you all my influences
if you let me keep my adolescence
i will let you feel my inner senses
if you let me steal your innocence
i love the sound of james brown
when i wake up in my hometown
the white frank black is still alive
but the black frank white is dead
mr. beck taught me the rest
i like loud fucking bangs
i like when you think i'm funny
i like trident orange
now who wants that honey
i play it fives times
five more makes ten
i play the drums with my teeth
and then i play it all again
don't mind the reviewers
who like to spit and bite
a bunch of misusers
they need a job too right
i don't know why i do it
helps me fall asleep at night
god don't know why i do it
but it sure does make my body feel alright
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