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Billy The Junkie
02:18
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(Verse 1)
I know a guy lives down by the beach
Nothing more than a fuckboy leech
Sitting on the corner begging for change
He's the reason why we say people are strange
Never worked a job a day in his life
Tries to rob tourists with a pocket knife
Gets as many dollars as he possibly can
Right away takes it all to the dope man
(Chorus)
Billy the junkie
Likes (shooting dope and speed)
He told me once that trailer trash is all he really needs
Living out of dumpsters
Be (dead by 23)
Do anything to get his fix
Track marks is all he'll ever be
(Verse 2)
Living life through a needle and spoon
His safe haven is a motel room
Dirty motherfucker doesn't shower at all
You can find him in a bathroom stall
He's running on his fifth day with no sleep
Skin and bones, got nothing to eat
Dad's a cop, mom gave up
Sits and wonders why his life's so tough
Hangin out with hookers and bums
Friends only want him when the crystal comes
He wants a way out but don't see one in sight
Try to help, he'll kick and fight
(Chorus)
Billy the junkie
Likes (shooting dope and speed)
He told me once that trailer trash is all he really needs
Living out of dumpsters
Be (dead by 23)
Do anything to get his fix
Track marks is all he'll ever be
(He's lost all his humanity)
Go fast go fast
(Outro)
Now and then he'll try to go get clean
But getting sober for him's too mean
Going fast as his tweaker heartbeat
One day we'll find him dead in the street
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2. |
Disagree To Agree
03:20
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(opening screams/growls)
Wanna know my life, let's take a look
No lives matter in my book
If you wanna get your dome split
Come and find me in the pit
What a fucking waste of human flesh
I don't know what you think you're gonna get
You're a Compost pile made of human race
And its Sitting there in your fucking face
Nazi punks can (fuck off)
Little bitch you can suck my cock
I don't care if You don't like the way I talk
Go find a roof and take a fucking walk
You're a waste of breath
I'm praying for your death
(I don't like you,)
(You don't like me,)
That's fine I'll disagree to agree
One thing that I know is true
(I hate every one of you)
Fuck with me, I got nothing to lose
Live or die man you can choose
Got no friends, I keep my herd thin
You should know, (you gotta sin to win)
(let 1st lead bar play)
I'm an asshole baby can't you see
A life titled misanthropy
Social warriors make me sick
Self righteous entitled pricks
Get the fuck out of my face
Fuck around I'll put you in your place
We can squash beef with a circle pit
Come kick my ass you piece of shit
(I don't like you,)
(You don't like me,)
That's fine I'll disagree to agree
One thing that I know is true
(I hate every one of you)
Think you're cool, I'll show you lame
I make the rules for this fucking game
Swing your fists you hardcore dancers
You are the problem, war is the answer
Hang 'em high, hang 'em high
How many motherfuckers wanna die
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all
No backing down, you better stand tall
I don't like you, you don't like me
That's fine I'll disagree to agree
Be mad at me cause I hate you
I don't care cause I hate me too!
Hang 'em high, hang 'em high
How many motherfuckers wanna die
Kill 'em all, kill em all
One by one all of us will fall
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3. |
Crying Over Spilled Beer
02:26
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I don't need to apologize
I'm a noise machine built to bring the pain
Ask me no questions I'll tell no lies
Motherfucker I'm fueled by hate
(Noises/shit talk)
Blood in the water, call me Great White
Got shit to say, I can't wait to hear
Typing big like you wanna fight
You're just crying over spilled beer
Crying over spilled beer
You're talking, but I can't fucking hear
New Q, the past is fucking dead
Get that through your fucking head
Got a keyboard and you got something to say huh
Glad you found us, we're El Queda by the way
Motherfuckers think that you can come and be me
Hungry for haters bitch, go ahead and feed me
That other dude is better, where he at, I don't see him
Who else got a problem, you can hit my fucking DM
I don't care about you bitches, we still getting fucking paid
So get the fuck on board or get out the fucking way punk
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4. |
Catch x Hands
01:20
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Fuck you and your stupid face, you're such a fucking tool
Every time I hear you talk you sound more like a fool
All the shit you do to us is coming back around
Remember death is on his way (I'll put you in the fucking ground)
I'm the spiders, I'm the snakes, I'm underneath your bed
I'm all the scary monsters you come up with in your head
I'm North Korea, USA, I'm poison in your beer
Remember me cause I am death, (bitch I am your fear)
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5. |
Dillinger 5
03:14
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We're the brand new Dillinger Five
You thought you'd seen us all a thousand times
Hide your cash, hide your gold, we're coming for you
Keep your eyes open for our crew
Masks on motherfuckers
We'll never get another chance like this
Get the vests and the .45s
In and out, (they'll never take us alive)
Big score, no more scraping to get by
No resistance, kill 'em if they try
Start the motor and we're on our way
Enough talking, (let's go get paid)
Can't work a job, no-one hires a deadbeat
Did my time living in the street
So now I'll tell you like the Wu told me
(Cash rules everything around me, CREAM)
Got our plan and we're ready to roll
Spotted three rent-a-cops out on patrol
Hand me the shotty, I'm taking the lead
They'll go along (if they don't wanna bleed)
Up the steps and bust through the door
Everybody get down on the floor
Guards first, I want you all in a line
Don't fuck around (and you'll all be fine)
Never had a fair shot at the good life
In my eyes, you're just a means to an end
Never stop til I'm out of the hood life
Bout to have a lot of money to spend
Shots fired, motherfucker got brave
Bought his ticket for an early grave
This is where the whole thing goes south
Quiet down, (shut your fucking mouth)
Johnny fucking Law getting set outside
Grab a hostage, let's go for a ride
Slow and steady, we're the ones in control
Ready, set, (let's rock and roll)
Never had a fair shot at the good life
In my eyes, you're just a means to an end
Never stop til I'm out of the hood life
Bout to have a lot of money to spend
Swerving through the 101
A tire blew, we're almost done
Not going down without a fight
They're gonna see my dying light
This is the Dillinger Five
Signing off and taking a dive
Driver takes a shot to the head
Car flips and now we're all dead
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6. |
Dumpster Fire
03:05
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Baby girl I'm a dumpster fire
The question is, how long will you watch me burn
I've been known to be a liar
And now I'm ready for karma to take it's turn
I'm not the type to be your man
You'll find much better over your lifespan
I can't give you what you need
No matter how much you beg and plead
I know you think that you're in love
And i'll prove you wrong
Not worth the effort or the time
I am heartache
You say you wanna be my girl
But you don't know me
I'm just gonna burn away
You can't fix me
Bring it back to the days when I was a younger man
I never thought that i'd have anyone to hold
So I held as many honeys as I could, once it got sunny then I just ran
Now I wish that I had never been so cold
Built up too many walls to break down
Not interested in needing any more
Disappointments and memories all over town
You don't want me girl, I'm just a chore
I know you think that you're in love
And i'll prove you wrong
Not worth the effort or the time
I am heartache
You say you wanna be my girl
But you don't know me
I'm just gonna burn away
You can't fix me
I'm burnin', just save yourself
Don't wanna hurt no-one else
I'm burnin', don't get too close
Use caution, I might explode
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7. |
Cocksmoker
02:43
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(Verse)
You think you're entitled
But no-one owes you shit
You're nothing more than scum to me, (you whiny little bitch)
Fucking good for nothing
You're everything I hate
You should have been aborted, (the world's biggest mistake)
Very
(Chorus)
Don't think you're gonna get anythinInu g from me
I earn my fucking keep
(Cocksmoker)
Mom and Dad ain't here to save your ass
Go home and go to sleep
(Cocksmoker)
(Verse)
Who told you that you're special?
They were fucking wrong
You want a fucking trophy, (little faggot, run along)
I've been through the ringer
I've won and lost it all
I'll destroy your fucking world like
(Show me what you got)
(Chorus)
Don't think you're gonna get anything from me
I earn my fucking keep
(Cocksmoker)
Mom and Dad ain't here to save your ass
Go home and go to sleep
(Cocksmoker)
(Verse)
You give me fucking headaches
Can't listen to you speak
Grow up and be a human
(Stop breeding fucking freaks)
Fuck your social justice
I hope Coachella burns
When life is done destroying you
(I'll gladly take my turn)
(Chorus)
Don't think you're gonna get anything from me
I earn my fucking keep
(Cocksmoker)
Mom and Dad ain't here to save your ass
Go home and go to sleep
(Cocksmoker)
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8. |
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All are welcome in our new church
We've got it right, trust our research
I wanna help you if you give me the time
Don't worry friend you'll be just fine
I've got the answers that you're looking for
Why you're hungry sick and poor
I know the life you're forced to live
And brand new life is what I give
The sign of a truly successful religion is the ability to control and manipulate it's patrons using false morals and scare tactics to keep money flowing in. All the while these organizations are tax exempt politically influential and spiritually bankrupt no longer acting as the righteous self-help havens they claim to be
They'll try to tell you that you need to be saved
Fit the mold of the well behaved
Don't listen to 'em, they're a waste of time
They're making dollars on your dime
Come and brainwash all your kids
Independent thought their god forbids
They build these brand new beautiful steeples
By screwing over all the people
Give 'em an inch they take a mile
Stab you in the back while wearing a smile
Facts are not a mystery
The greatest scam in history
Keep your god to your fucking self
Christ is a hazard to your health
Soon enough you're gonna learn
We will watch this world burn
Go ahead, drink your Kool-Aid
I'll be watching, laughing at the fucking mess you made
Keep your faith I don't need a crutch
Show me proof of god I know that there isn't much
Go to church you really need the help
I'm doing great just believing in my fucking self
And now I lay me down to sleep
Feeling blessed that I'll never be a fucking sheep
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9. |
Cemetery Strut
02:30
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(Verse 1)
Live fast, die young, leave a bloody corpse
Give 'em something cool to write in the police report
Never gave a fuck about what other people say
Hail satan, you can drop onto to your knees and pray
No cross unturned no church unburned
At the end of your life, what have you learned
I'm living on my own death row
I'm ready now, so let's go
(Chorus)
I'm strutting down the street
Called cemetery way
I'm on my way back down to hell
It's time for me to go play
(Six feet)
(Down below)
No-one ever has to know
You can come with me today
Follow me, and (walk this way)
(Bridge)
Cemetery strut
(Verse 2)
Livin large, strut my way to the grave
Tell my mom there's no soul to save
I don't really care about the meaning of life
Don't want no job, don't want no wife
All I need is a place to call home
Steady beat, guitar, and a microphone
Working hard just to scream my way to the dirt
Make me happy, make it hurt
(Chorus)
I'm strutting down the street
Called cemetery way
I'm on my way back down to hell
It's time for me to go play
(Six feet)
(Down below)
No-one ever has to know
You can come with me today
Follow me, and (walk this way)
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10. |
Thank You
03:33
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I'm better off alone
I never claimed to be near perfect
Now I'm turning off my phone
Turns out you weren't close to worth it
All the lies you told to me
I should've known you had no heart
I gave you everything
Then suddenly you want no part
Now it's plain to see
You never wanted me
I wasted all the time I spent on you
Looking back I know
I needed you to grow
And now I'm leaving you behind
Thank you to the bitches
Who left my heart in stitches
I gave you all I had to give but it wasn't enough for you
No longer am I broken
My feelings go unspoken
I learned my lesson, paid the price, and I don't wanna be your fool
I learned alot from you
I figured out I don't need no one
I found the brighter view
And now my life is moving forward
Moving on from you
Was the best thing I could do
I give myself all that I gave to you
Living out my dreams
I'm not on your team
I hope your cold heart serves you well
Don't wish you misery,
Don't wish you anything
You'll be left with you all by yourself
You can dye your hair
Travel anywhere
I know you'll never forget me
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