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| 1. |
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Welcome to the soldier side where there's no one here but me....
People all grow up to die. There is no one here but me. |
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| 2. |
| 4:15 |
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Why do they always
send the poor Barbarisms by Barbara With pointed heels Victorious victories kneel For brand new spanking deals Marching forward hypocritic and hypnotic computers You depend on our protection Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth Everybody is going to the party Have a real good time Dancing in the desert Blowing up the sunshine Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses' dry mouth Breaking into Fort Knox stealing our intentions Hangers sitting dripped in oil Crying freedom Handed to obsoletion Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth Everybody is going to the party Have a real good time Dancing in the desert Blowing up the sunshine Everybody is going to the party Have a real good time Dancing in the desert Blowing up the sunshine Blast off it's party time And we don't live in a fascist nation Blast off it's party time And where the fuck are you Where the fuck are you Where the fuck are you Why don't presidents fight the war Why do they always send the poor Why don't presidents fight the war Why do they always send the poor Why do they always send the poor Why do they always send the poor Why do they always send the poor Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses' dry mouth Breaking into Fort Knox stealing our intentions Hangers sitting dripped in oil Crying freedom Handed to obsoletion Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth Everybody is going to the party Have a real good time Dancing in the desert Blowing up the sunshine Everybody is going to the party Have a real good time Dancing in the desert Blowing up the sun Where the fuck are you Where the fuck are you Why don't presidents fight the war Why do they always send the poor Why don't presidents fight the war Why do they always send the poor Why do they always send the poor Why do they always send the poor Why do they always send the poor Why do they always send the poor Why do they always send the poor They always send the poor They always send the poor |
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| 3. |
| 3:48 |
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Poisoning a drink
Bleeding in a sink Choking with a link Killing with a stink Just your mothers HO Bleeding in a sink Poisoning a drink Burning up My sweet Clementine Trampling a shrink Bleeding in a sink Halleluiah wink Getting on the brink Just your mothers HO Halleluiah wink Murdering a shrink Burning up On my sweet revenge Will be yours for the taking Its in the making baby My sweet revenge Will be yours for the taking Its in the making baby Killing with stink Bleeding in a sink Poisoning a drink Getting on the brink Just your mothers HO Bleeding in a sink Trampling a shrink Burning up My sweet Clementine Poisoning a drink Bleeding in a sink Choking with a link Killing with a stink Just your mothers HO Poisoning a drink Bleeding in a sink Burning up My sweet revenge Will be yours for the taking Its in the making baby My sweet revenge Will be yours for the taking Its in the making baby I saw her laugh Then she said. |
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| 4. |
| 2:12 |
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My cock is much bigger than yours
My cock can walk right through the door With a feeling so pure It's got you screaming back for more. cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO My shit stinks much better than yours, My shit stinks right back through the floor. With a feeling so pure, It's got you coming back for more. cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO Can't you see that I love my cock? Can't you see that you love my cock? Can't you see that we love my cock? We're the regulators that de-regulate We're the animators that de-animate We're the propagators of all genocide Burning through the world's resources, then we turn and hide cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO We're the regulators that de-regulate We're the animators that de-animate cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO My cock is much bigger than yours, My cock can walk right through the door With a feeling so pure It's got you screaming back for more! |
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| 5. |
| 4:09 |
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Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa They take me away from The strangest places Sweet Danny and Lisa They take me away from They take me away from The strangest places Sweet Danny and Lisa They take me away from Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa They take me away from The strangest places Sweet Danny and Lisa They take me away from They take me away from The strangest places Sweet Danny and Lisa They take me away from Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa They take me away from The strangest places Sweet Danny and Lisa Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa |
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| 6. |
| 2:08 |
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THIS COCAINE MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I'M ON THIS SONG
There's nothing wrong with me There's something wrong with you There's something wrong with me I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish When we're crying for our next fix There's nothing wrong with me There's something wrong with you There's something wrong with me I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish When we're crying for our next fix Killers never hurt feelings Killers never hurt feelings Killers never hurt feelings Gonorrhea gorgonzola Gonorrhea gorgonzola Single files of clean feedings I can't see your soul soul through your eyes The crying walls of sliding architecture Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture Upholstery loving men all dwelling in the wells Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture Killers never hurt feelings Killers never hurt feelings Killers never hurt feelings Gonorrhea gorgonzola Gonorrhea gorgonzola Single files of clean feedings There's nothing wrong with me There's something wrong with you Wrong with you and I When we're crying for our next fix There's nothing wrong with me There's something wrong with you Wrong with you and I When we're crying for our next fix Killers never hurt feelings Killers never hurt feelings Killers never hurt feelings Gonorrhea gorgonzola Gonorrhea gorgonzola Single files of clean feedings Single files of clean feedings There's nothing wrong with me There's something wrong with you There's something wrong with me I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish There's nothing wrong with me There's something wrong with you There's nothing wrong with me There's something wrong with you There's something wrong with me I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish There's nothing wrong with me There's something wrong with you Don't eat the fish |
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| 7. |
| 3:31 |
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Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.
Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody cries Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody dies. You cannot stop this! Bet you did this, Bet you didn't know. You cannot stop this! Bet you did this, Bet you didn't know. You cannot stop this! Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. You cannot stop this! Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody dies, Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody cries. You cannot stop this! Bet you did this, Bet you didn't know. You cannot stop this! Bet you did this, Bet you didn't know. You cannot stop this! Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. You cannot stop this! Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. It's the violent pornogrpahy! Choking chicks and SODOMY! The kinda of shit you get on your TV! It's the violent pornogrpahy! Choking chicks and SODOME! The kinda of shit you get on your TV! Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody dies. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody cries. You cannot stop this! Bet you did this, Bet you didn't know. You cannot stop this! Bet you did this, Bet you didn't know. You cannot stop this! Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. You cannot stop this! Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. It's the violent pornogrpahy! Choking chicks and SODOMY! The kinda shit of you get on your TV! It's the violent pornogrpahy! Choking chicks and SODOMY! The kinda shit of thats on your TV! It's the violent pornogrpahy! Choking chicks and SODOMY! The kinda shit of thats on your TV! It's on the TV. It's on your TV. Turn off the TV. Can you say brainwashing? It's a none-stop disco - |
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| 8. |
| 3:21 |
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Sweet berries waiting for two,
Ghosts are no different than you, Ghosts are now waiting for you, Are you? Sweet berries waiting for two, Ghosts are no different than you, Ghosts are now waiting for you, Are you, dreaming, Dreaming the night, Dreaming alright, Do we, do we know, When we fly... When we, when we go, Do we DIE??? Sweet berries waiting for two, Ghosts are no different than you, Ghosts are now waiting for you, Are you? Sweet berries waiting for two, Ghosts are no different than you, Ghosts are now waiting for you, Are you, dreaming, Dreaming the night, Dreaming alright, Do we, do we know, When we fly... When we, when we go, Do we DIE? La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, Do we, do we know When we fly... When we, when we go, Do we DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE? Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da |
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| 9. |
| 3:26 |
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Conquest to the lover
And your love to the fire Permanence unfolding in the absolute Forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice Eloquence belongs to the conqueror The pictures of time and space are rearranged In this little piece of typical tragedy Justified candy Brandy for the nerves Eloquence belongs to the conqueror You and me We'll all go down in history With a sad Statue of Liberty And a generation that didn't agree You and me We'll all go down in history With a sad Statue of Liberty And a generation that didn't agree I forgot to I forgot to let you know that Justified candy Brandy for the nerves Eloquence belongs to the conqueror Conquest to the lover And your love to the fire Permanence unfolding in the absolute Forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice Eloquence belongs to the conqueror You and me We'll all go down in history With a sad Statue of Liberty And a generation that didn't agree You and me We'll all go down in history With a sad Statue of Liberty And a generation that didn't agree Generation What is in us that turns a deaf ear to the cries of human suffering Suffering, suffering now Woah, suffering now You and me We'll all go down in history With a sad Statue of Liberty And a generation that didn't agree You and me We'll all go down in history With a sad Statue of Liberty And a generation that didn't agree Generation Belonging Belonging to |
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| 10. |
| 2:57 |
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Old school,
Hollywood, Baseball, Old school Hollywood baseball, Tony Danza cuts in line, Old school Hollywood, Washed up Hollywood, Standing in the sun, I'm wasting my time, Old school Hollywood, Washed up Hollywood, Old school Hollywood baseball, Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall, Old school Hollywood baseball, Me and Frankie Avalon..., Old school Hollywood, Washed up Hollywood, Hey man don't you touch my belt, Old school Hollywood, Washed up Hollywood, Standing in the sun, I'm about to melt, Old school Hollywood, Washed up Hollywood, Old school Hollywood baseball, Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall, Old school Hollywood baseball, Me and Frankie Avalon..., Old school Hollywood, Washed up Hollywood, Old school Hollywood, Washed up Hollywood, Old school Hollywood baseball, Old school Hollywood baseball, Old school Hollywood baseball, Old school Hollywood baseball, Old school Hollywood baseball, Old school Hollywood baseball, Old school Hollywood baseball, Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall, Old school Hollywood baseball, Me and Frankie Avalon..., Old school Hollywood, Washed up Hollywood, Old school Hollywood, Washed up Hollywood, Old school Hollywood, Washed up Hollywood, Old school Hollywood, Washed up Hollywood... |
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| 11. |
| 5:21 |
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I'll wait here,
You're crazy, Those viscious streets are filled with strays, You should have never gone to Hollywood. They find you, Two time you, Say you're the best they've ever seen, You should have never trusted Hollywood. I wrote you, And told you, You were the biggest fish out here, You should have never gone to Hollywood. They take you, And make you, They look at you in disgusting ways, You should have never trusted Hollywood. [Serj moans now] I was standing on the wall, Feeling ten feet tall, All you maggots smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard, This is my front page, This is my new age, All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don't care. All you maggots smoking fags out there on Sunset Boulevard. All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don't care. Phoney people come to play, Look at all of them beg to stay, Phoney people come to pray. [The lines in the letter said 'We have gone to Hackensack'] Look at all of them beg to stay, Phoney people come to pray. All you maggots smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard, All you maggots smoking fags out there on Sunset Boulevard. All you maggots smoking fags out there on Hollywood Boulevard. You should have never trusted Hollywood. You should have never gone to Hollywood. All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don't care. You should have never trusted Hollywood. |
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