Voodoo Glow Skulls

Todos los ninos estan jugando en la calle

apurate nino que esta haciendo mucho calor

cuando baja el sol alli viene el viejo

corre o tu mama te va a cojer



el cocoi eh eh eh he



lo que te dijo tu abuelita



te va a tratar de cojer de adeveras

si no te portas bien te va a cochar te va a coger y te va a dar unos bachones



Todos los ninos estan jugando en la calle

apurate nino que esta haciendo mucho calor

cuando baja el sol ai viene el viejo

corre o tu mama te va a cojer

hey mom, hey dad! where's your kid- she's studying in the library like she said- she did, she always wore a pretty smile- sitting in the classroom without denial- do you remember telling her what to do- what you told her she would always do- blushing, hiding from the truth- i know i should have told you about her- but now it's too late what will you do- your daughter's fat. disgusting too- she has twelve kids, there's something even better- every time the drinks get better- you swore that you had her life planned- go to college understand- well, miss candy prom queen won't use her hands- i know i should have told you about her- at highschool she was like a saint- like pre-school children and finger-paints blushing, hiding, feeling shame- i know the story ends the same- at the parties she would say- i wish i never felt this way- if i could start my life again- i wouldn't be a closet monster-

no matter what color, we're all guilty of prejudice- no one cares about the children- no one cares about the future- we better realize our differences- because deep inside we're all the same- (the time for change is now before we all self-destruct!) if the place where you came from is so superior- how would you know if you've never been there- there's nothing wrong with pride of heritage- just remember your kind is not the only one- ignorance and hatred going hand in hand- making you believe that you're the greater number tension all around you, staring you in the face- turn the fire down before the pot boils over-

i'm a member of the drunk tank- sometimes three days a week- i'm a member of the drunk tank- there's room reserved for me- happy hour is every hour seven days a week- drinking is my game and i do it sociably- every night the same old thing- i get behind the wheel- i'm gonna stop at every bar until i get my fill- something's wrong i'm waking up out on the concrete floor- hey, excuse me officer will you show me to the door- i'll pay a fine and promise never again- and if i lose my job- i'll be drinking by profession- lose my license for a year is part of the consequence- then enroll in a.a. with all my drinking friends- it doesn't matter, it's o.k.- there's no need for regrets- because i know in no time that i'll be there again-

Todos los ninos estan jugando en la calle

apurate nino que esta haciendo mucho calor

cuando baja el sol alli viene el viejo

corre o tu mama te va a cojer



el cocoi eh eh eh he



lo que te dijo tu abuelita



te va a tratar de cojer de adeveras

si no te portas bien te va a cochar te va a coger y te va a dar unos bachones



Todos los ninos estan jugando en la calle

apurate nino que esta haciendo mucho calor

cuando baja el sol ai viene el viejo

corre o tu mama te va a cojer

I think it's time to sit this last one out
Before I fall and make an ass of myself
We'll never learn until we see the other side
An open mind, we'll try to keep on holding out

You're at a party the other day and all your friends are there
No one's holding back, is life that good of fair?
By two a.m you're foaming at the mouth
Search the whole house, what did you find out?

When we're together it's electric lunacy
Then the keg runs dry, the beer was free
Five minutes later there's a immediate reaction
There's no more alcohol so we must leave

Empty bottles, no one likes to find
Empty bottles, drunks can't cope with
Empty bottles, oh no, it's two a.m
Empty bottles, a drunk man's hell

he's big, fat, ugly, and mean- too many beers and he's a shitting machine- once he's drunk he likes to fight- any fifteen year old in sight- don't try to run, don't try to hide- he'll steal your car without thinking twice- stop the party, hide your shit- because fat randy's in the house tonight- high school parties are his thing- he drives up in his orange machine- he'll start fighting with his friends- fat randy gets you in the end- fat randy snuck in my house- fat randy shit on my couch- fat randy quiet as a mouse- fat randy!, fat randy!- i see fat randy now and then- driving around with a carload of friends- i see fat randy now and then- driving around with a carload of friends-

back in the days of my adolescence- i never heard what my parents had to say- don't do this and do that well- in one ear and out the other- give me someone i can trust several opportunities have passed me by- you can say i'm a jack of all trades- i didn't take any of them seriously- what is gonna become of me- yesterday is gone, and soon tomorrow will be today- and it seems like only yesterday, i was sitting here with you- i'm not very socialistic- and don't get out very much- i've never had anyone to turn to- let alone someone i can trust- everything is dangerous- so watch your every move- put away those negative thoughts- because your clock is ticking too-

there's an s.o.s. from the land of the misfit toys- it seems the king's turning his army into no. 2 pencils- the other toys are really getting pissed- someone better stop him before there's total anarchy- there was a time, a day not long ago- when everyone was happy and the sun used to shine- but now those days are gone they're ready to revolt- because he took their pieces and he stole their batteries- the toy gun's pissed because he can't find a job- off the market due to stupid fucking cops- we all need a hero in the land of misfit toys-

people are always thinking too much- they make the rules- ignorance ain't pretty in this cold, hard world- what if you don't have the answer to every question- well, we're not spreading knowledge like a social infection- we're not the ones- that want to change you or make you think- we're not the ones- to pressure you to change your ways- you go to school six hours a day- you got a job that doesn't pay- go out friday night- you don't expect a lecture tonight- we got a radio vibe for fun- if you listen you'll be the one- go home be skankin' tonight- hoping it will make things right-

wake up in the morning- tossing and turning all night- your mind is shaking, feeling nothing went right- your mind is pulsing and your eyes are blood red- there's one thing that i know can cure your aching head- if you need a quarter- then you'll start pinching for change- and if you can't find a ride- you'll get there any way- when you were just a little kid- you thought that you'd be sneaky- hiding with your friends- sneaking a smoke as your parent's drove away- you know they say crime pays- act like an asshole- until there's smoke in your veins- you need a smoke before the end of the day- nicotine fit your on the rage you can't quit- nicotine fit you haven't had a cigarette yet-

i can't stand all this common shit- life's too fast for me- everyone's trying so hard to impress- what is the real meaning of humanity- morals and values are based upon- your style of dress- money in your pocket will become chump change- if we don't make any progress- success and fitness are the trend of today- infomercials keep us all in touch with modern technology- let's shoot the moon! soon you will be shopping- without leaving your front fucking door- the cost of living is never going away- jobs are fading and poverty is on the rise-

had too many cold ones to my head- the party's just begun the world's already spinning- i must be out of my mind- because i'm scamming on a girl- who looks like a guy- just give me another drink- it'll make my day, and give me satisfaction- i said, just give me another drink- it will make my day and give me satisfaction- another walk to the keg- my limit's passed, my eyes are turning blood red- all these people make me lose my head- hopefully all the stupid things i said will be forgotten- i don't want to end up sleeping on someone else's couch- wake up with your dog licking my face- embarrassing shit i said- i don't want to have trouble walking- i can remember having trouble walking-

cuando la musica empieza a tocar y el cantante empieza cantar el sonido del bajo como teblor con trombone, trompeta y saxaphone aye viene el diablo y quiere jugar la vocina de guitarra lo ase bailar los tamborasos despiertan los muertos pura locura esta noche el baile de los locos..... el ritmo te va matar el baile de los locos..... no lo puedes escapar el cuarto se liena con muchas cabezas comienza sentir como un infierno todo el aire se esta acabando solamente los locos subreviven

translation:
when the musica begins to touch and the singer begins to sing the sound of the low one like teblor with trombone, trompeta and saxaphone aye comes the devil and wants to play the vocina of guitar roasts it to dance the tamborasos wake up deads pure madness tonight the dance of the crazy people..... the rate goes to you to kill the dance of the crazy people..... it you cannot save the liena quarter with many heads is begun to feel as a hell all the air this only finishing the crazy people subreviven

i woke up with my nuts by my side so i brushed my tooth and i took them for a ride when i go driving it's the carpool lane all the way because i am beside myself my girl sits in the back cuz my nuts ride shotgun i've got elephantitis of the nuts public pussy places won't have me they think i'm an embarrassment of the human male society it's not a disease don't wan't a quarantine because these nuts are my personal property some say that i'm a hero to all my fellow mens i'm their token role model like alanis is to women

Feliz Navidad.
Feliz Navidad.
Feliz Navidad.
Prospero Ano why Felicidad.

Feliz Navidad.
Feliz Navidad.
Feliz Navidad.
Prospero Ano why Felicidad.

We wanna wish you a Merry Christmas.
We wanna wish you a Merry Christmas.
We wanna wish you a Merry Christmas
From the bottom of our heart.

We wanna wish you a Merry Christmas.
We wanna wish you a Merry Christmas.
We wanna wish you a Merry Christmas
From the bottom of our heart.

Ho ho ho.

everything depreciates when it's broken in in this case it's him wakes up with vomit in his chin he's a worthless piece of shit kick him in the ass turnin' down no proposition when he's not pissin' his pants all messed up nowhere to go because he's always broke everyday is like a punchline of a bad joke hard luck woman, hard luck man blame it on america hopped up on the stuff someone give him a jumpstart don't lead me to temptation because i can find it myself

some people think they caught us slipping but we all know that it's not true everyone thinks that they're the expert always dissin' us and our crew just because we know what we want doesn't mean we aren't true you're the ones that put us here now isn't that the fucking truth here we are again.... and we'll be here till the end we've been climbing up that ladder and haven't fallen yet everyone thinks they know the answer it's just a matter of opinion

Los hombres no lloran.Los hombres no lloran.Huh!Los hombres no lloran.Los hombres no lloran.Huh!Ha ha ha ha!Los hombres no lloran.Huh!English Translation:The men don't cry.

friday, we're bored because there's no place to play the promoters are fucked because we can't draw a crowd practice all week to play in my living room gigging once a month where no one likes what you do i'm drivin' down magnolia i see it's like a shrine drive up to the window, i won't waste any more time grab for the key, the key to the future pass out the fliers and clear the furniture we'll invite the manager if he don't pull the plug set up the equipment and the band we'll cut the rug if the cops come there's got to be a place that's suited right for us that has no tight wad owner who pays us 15 bucks i wanna kick him in the butt.... motel six.... room 29 motel six.... fun all the time motel six.... keep the money to ourselves motel six

teary-eyed and cannot cope the walls are tumbling down looking for a fix because older brother stole the dope waking up in desperation teh destination unknown try to fight the willpower ignore thevoices in your head another man fights, for what isn't his a woman cries, for all her kids take your position for the rat race cast in all your votes give the key to the individual that can lie and spend the most they say you have a voice and they say to let that voice be heard all these years of screaming haven't even struck a nerve children are having children the homeless rule the streets authority is out numbered soon blood will flow in the streets

i can't see why your so upset what you see in front of you you'd wish you could forget the scenery isn't pretty to you so you change your ways to set you apart nazican.... now that you think you're someone else nazican.... standing up for something that doesn't make much sense nazican.... it's not something that's inherited nazican.... it's something that's planted inside your fucking head [repeat]

I have no choice but to be confined stagnant
Like a fish in a bowl
It's more of a stuggle just to survive
Life is too short just to sit around

Don't give up because of your past
Pick up all those stepping stones
What's all this hype about everyone's talking
Like there is nowhere left to go?

Some never see the desert
Some never see the woods
All these people talking about
There's nowhere left to go

Some never see the ocean
Some never see the snow
We've got all these people talking about
There's nowhere left to go

Trying to escape the concrete jungle is a life long task
Some take it for granted
In the end they find
There's nowhere left to go

I want to know your definition
It seems you have a lot to say
You come up with all those stupid questions
Who made you the expert anyway?

And now you want to cut us off
Because you said we've changed from yesterday
What ever happened to the good ole' days?
You'd go to a show, shut up and pay

We admit that we're ignorant
But do you think we give a shit?
If they want to see us play
All the kids will have to pay

We've been on tour since 1988
Travel around from coast to coast
Friendly faces always come and go
And all the purists don't participate

We admit that we're ignorant
But do you think we give a shit?
If they want to see us play
All the kids will have to pay

Way back when we started all this fuss
No one cared or even gave a fuck
And all these modern critics of today
Were in their pampers, we were getting paid

I want to know your definition
It seems you have a lot to say
You come up with all those stupid questions
Who made you the expert anyway?

We admit that we're ignorant
But do you think we give a shit?
If they want to see us play
All the kids will have to pay

We admit that we're ignorant
But do you think we give a shit?
If they want to see us play
All the kids will have to pay

They'll pay, they'll pay
They'll pay, they'll pay

we're illegal, street lethal do it like we can introducing your sould to the new glow of the voodoo glow skulls band we can't be wrong and we won't take no shit if you don't like it it goes like this......... neighbors pick up the phone and call the police because we'er too loud and we might scare their niece if we're too loud then leave the building run away to mommy like little children call the cops we're too loud oh run to mommy because there's a crowd look at his hair, it isn't punk hey man this ain't no disco we love to shake, rattle and roll but if the crowd is slow we'll just go home people understand and we come to play we break the rules so you will stay

Hey it's time to dance with danger
Hey put on your best wrinkled suit
It's time to set the night on fire
The night is looking young and so am I

Hey we're going to defy the law
Hey going to paint this time tonight
I've got all the special motions
That make all the willing pretty ladies wild

No, won't take that for an answer
No, I can't wait all night for you

Hey out on the crowed dance floor
Hey I'm always on cloud 9
No one wants to step to this muchacho
Some call me the bastard's son

Hey let's crash my big black caddy
Hey let's drive through your backyard
I've got the pedal to the medal
Don't give me attitude 'cuz I was born to be wild

That was just for you now who's telling who?
What ever step you take do you feel yourself falling?
Grasping for that handrail that's leading you nowhere
Parental guidance gone well, it's just another delinquent song

How many times do you have to be told
When you're crossing someone else's line
Just because you don't see things the same as the next guy
It ain't your job to try

I think we're gonna say it's apathetic
What are you striving for is it simple satisfaction
If you make the wrong decision
You might hurt someone else

We've all got equal opportunities
We're all standing on this common ground
And if we try to walk the same path together
Sooner or later someone will fall astray

Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go

How many times do you have to be told
When you're crossing someone else's line
Just because you don't see things the same as the next guy
It ain't your job to try

How many times do you have to be told
When you're crossing someone else's line
Just because you don't see things the same as the next guy
It ain't your job to try

Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go

Born in the middle of an urban war
Staying out later than the street lights
In the days of ancient man
They had to fight to survive because they had no plan

The hieroglyphics on the walls, they tell it all
The hieroglyphics on the walls, they tell it all
The hieroglyphics on the walls, they tell it all

Everyday waking up in the same room
With six younger siblings who look up to you
Not knowing where this day will take you
Where are you going to run to, you don't know

Treating everyday like it were you're last one
Having nothing in common with the outside world
The only way to reach them is to spray it on the walls
Because no one listens to your calls

From the part of town where no one wants to go
Surrounded by a border that isn't even there
Living in a place where there's no regards for the law
Read the story, it's tagged up on the walls

My blood is really boiling
And I've got fire in my eyes
There is no compromising
Once we get outside

The buttons have been pushed
And all systems are go
He's going to pay the price
With all four of his eyes

I just hit a guy with glasses
Would you hit a guy with glasses?

Will someone please explain to me
Who made that wacky rule
If you hit a guy with glasses
You won't look very cool

The science club is pissed and they are after me
They want compensation for the optometry

Bruised and abused, but still easily amused
Can't figure why he still comes around
Nobody hates him, they just like to humiliate him
Then he'll take the shirt off his back for you

Sticks and stones can't break his bones
He'll come back swinging at you
Sticks and stones can't break his bones
Because he's the human pinata

Everyone's a character in his dreams
Nothing else can bring him down
He'll be the player on the other team
Just to make the game complete

He does things his way, not like anyone else
A strong believer in himself
The laughs on him, and it doesn't matter
He'll leave the attitude on the shelf

On parole since the age of eighteen
Made his mark on society
Found him in the wrong territory
He was left for dead

Used to be such a precious young thing
But got caught up in some mixed up things
Took a bullet to the head
Now he's left for dead

Dreams were set for momma's pride and joy
Don't forget daddy's little boy
Now, look and see know what you've done
Now, you're left for dead

She was raised on a country farm
Not with needles in her arms
She lived to fast and died too young
She was left for dead

my girl she supports me and that's not supposed to be
when she starts to fight with me she knows that I can't win
sometimes she believes in me and gives me a big kiss
then, sometimes she doesn't I start to get real pissed

I wrote her this love letter
but she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
but she don't know how to read

it happens once a month we get into a fight
arguing in circles and not knowing who's wrong or right
tempers start flaring and articles start to fly
she has all her friends convinced that I'm a crazy guy

I wrote her this love letter
but she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
but she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
but she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
but she don't know how to read

when it's time to walk alone-
the feeling hits me in the place
that place that only she can touch
not just any pretty face
when it's time to walk alone-
the feeling hits me in the place
that place that only she can touch
not just any pretty face

she's a queen and doesn't even know this
ruling that kingdom in my heart
when I'm gone and running with the devil
she'll be at home waiting patiently

I wrote her this love letter
but she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
but she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
but she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
but she don't know how to read
but she don't know how to read
but she don't know how to read
but she don't know how to read
but she don't know how to read

There's a riot in the street
And no one seems to care
The kids are all at home
They're glued to their TVs

Revolution now, now I don't got time
I've got to meet my friends
They're at the bar waiting for me

Try run me out of my neighborhood
If I don't comply I'm just no good
I'll just spend my whole life misunderstood

There's a war outside my head
And it wants to get inside
Life could be so easy
I always try to let things slide

I can't decide if I should join the team
Or watch the world run dry
Try to keep my head up
Problems, you have yours and I got mine

I crashed in the jungle while trying to keep a date
With my little girl who was back in the States
I was stranded in the jungle, afraid, alone
Trying to figure a way to get a message back home
But how was I to know that the wreckage of my plane
Had been picked up and spotted and my girl in Lover's Lane

Meanwhile, back in the States


Baby, baby, let's make romance
You know your old-time lover hasn't got a chance
He's stranded in the jungle, sad as he can be
So come on pretty baby, just you and me


Meanwhile, back in the jungle


The boys in the jungle had me on the run
When something heavy hit me like an atomic bomb
When I woke up and my head started to clear
I had a strange feeling I was cooking gear
I smelled something cooking and I looked to see
That's when I found out they was cookin' me
Ooga booga, lemme outta here!


Meanwhile, back in the States


Baby, baby, let's make romance
You know your old-time lover hasn't got a chance


He's stranded in the jungle sad as he can be
So come on pretty baby just you and me


Meanwhile, back in the jungle


I jumped out of the pot, I finally got away
I was frantic, worried about what my baby would say
So I jumped in the ocean and started to swim
My chance of surviving was gettin' slim
So I thumbed down a whale that was headed my way
And I reached the States in about half a day
When I got to Lover's Lane I was almost dead
Heard him talkin' to my baby, and this is what he said


Baby, baby, the man's no good
Baby, baby, should have understood
You can trust me just as long as you please
So come back pretty baby where you used to be
Cause I love you (I love you, I love you, you're fine baby)
Cause I love you (So damn fine)
Cause I love you (I got a job; I have money too)
Cause I love you (Did I show you my vehicle)
Cause I love you (I'll take you for a ride)
Cause I love you

There's something in the air
Something that i can't place
A taste that I can't smell
A smell that I can't taste

I'm walking in circles
Trying to find the way
The path that I've chosen
Has stops along the way

(Chorus)

I'm out of line...
I'm out of place...
I can't control my mind...
Loss of power and all the time...
When your actions have no bind...
Suffocate and try to find...

Who took my convenience
That I have everyday
Someone give me a slogan
Because I deserve a break today

I'll stay in my position
Just keep living on borrowed time
Take that train to nowhere
So I can be with my own kind

I feel like I've been cheated
Like an animal from it's skin
Who do I complain to
Who am I to blame

I'll jeopardize my karma
In order to fit in
Somehow I manage to flush the fashion
And follow my own trend

The band with glasses and hard looks
Has got you down in their black book
Computerized, the crust elite
Don't need the smell of mission street

Have your cake and eat it too
With fellow scum that worship you
When you choke on our black smoke
No one will be there for your rescue

Your fake representation
Shows right through your rotting skin
The only ones you're fooling
Are the imbeciles ones you're fooling
Are the imbeciles who think like you

You probe us with your jealousy
Your anger gives us the defeat
We'll keep walking separate ways
Until someday, again we meet

The band geek mafia all unite
As we watch you fade away
And on your gravestone we

He's jumped on the one way track
And there ain't no coming back
Should have thought before you leapt
Now you're on a crusade to avoid your death
The second time through you've gotta go feet first
Just remember to hold your breath

They always come back

After the storm you'd better hold on tight
Because you never know when you'll have to fight

Get on the good foot and stay in check
Because in the end they always come back

They always come back

He's jumped on the one way track
And there ain't no coming back
Should have thought before you leapt
Because in the end they always come back

Te dejan con la cabeza partida
Piernas cebradas , la mente podrida
Como el silencio en la noche que biene
Ay esta el asusto con tigo

Las cosas que asen bien sospechosas
Porque no aprendes a callar te la boca
Te voy a decir una ves mas
Que no sufren tus padres
Deja lo mas

Es tu cancion!!

No tienen ninguna razon
Te metan el dedo suerte chignon
No quiero ver a tu madre llorar
Parar en la calle te asen bailar
Te van a rechazar
Como basura o animal
No time to run or hide
Tu tiempo se acaba
why el cielo se cae

Let me tell you about the ran out
Couldn't get out in time
To think what you did wrong
Clouds roll in and do him the only sin

They'll find you lying in the street!!
They found him lying in the street!!


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Note:
The Symbolic album is now completed.

Yo soy un vato espantoso
Los otros se ponen muy nerviosos

Yo soy el mas chingon

Que chido son las noches de tequila
Borracho y cantando la misma cancion

Solo mis amigos me pueden aquietar
Porque yo soy el mas chingon

Mi ferocidad se siente asta Mexico
Es donde mi arbol retono
Soy una rama con espinas
Del bosque el mas chingon

This is the last party before I die
Well I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
If someone offers me another drink
Dig my grave and just throw me in

This is the last party before I die
I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in

Well I've been here since five p.m.
And I've been up all night
Then some girl walks up to me
And I can't say things right

A pain in my head, my eyes are blood red
The police are at the door
I'd better run and try to hide
Here they come, let's go

This is the last party before I die
Well, I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in

This is the last party before I die
I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in

Sometimes I get sick of it
Then again I don't want to quit
Social leprosy's not for me
Partying keeps my sanity

This is the last party before I die
I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in

This is the last party before I die
I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in

This is the last party before I die
Well, I won't die, well I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in

This is the last party before I die
I won't die, well I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die

Nightmares
Fuckin' nightmares
Nightmare

Submerged in a pool of someone else's control
They've taken my emotions and imprisoned my soul
Forgetting my identity, I'm mechanical from head to toe
Waking up in a cold sweat and afraid of my own shadow

Nightmares
Fuckin' nightmares
Nightmares

Another life that lives in my subconscious mind
One that's keeping me awake with the silence of the night
Visions of disorder flowing through my brain
Having to convince myself I'm not going insane

I'm living in a nightmare can't you see?
I need some musical therapy
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see?
Gimme some musical therapy

I'm living in a nightmare can't you see?
I need some musical therapy
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see?
Gimme some musical therapy

Huh

Musical therapy, that's what I need
Can't you see?
Musical therapy, musical therapy

Nightmares
Fuckin' nightmares
Nightmares

Submerged in a pool of someone else's control
They've taken my emotions and imprisoned my soul
Forgetting my identity, I'm mechanical from head to toe
Waking up in a cold sweat and afraid of my own shadow

I'm living in a nightmare can't you see?
I need some musical therapy
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see?
Gimme some musical therapy

I'm living in a nightmare can't you see?
I need some musical therapy
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see?
Gimme some musical therapy

I hope he's here this time man.
Hello?
Yeah, is Orlando there?
Err, no. I mean, no, Orlando's not here!
He used to live right up the street
On the corner of Jones Street.
No one knows just what he's done,
But now he weighs 151.
Orlando's not here!
No, Orlando's not here.
Orlando's not here!
No, Orlando's not here.
Down the street on his weighed down schwinn,
Selling dime bags to all his friends.
In Street Fighter he'd always win,
I haven't seen him since way back then.
Orlando's not here!
No, Orlando's not here.
Orlando's not here!
No, Orlando's not here.
Orlando's not here!
No, Orlando's not here.
Orlando's not here!
No, Orlando's not here.
He'll answer the door in a disguise
Just minutes after he goes inside.
He'll throw a party rain or shine,
And if you're sellin', Lando's not buying.

I heard that you've been travelling the San Francisco scene
Tried your luck in Oregon and saw the in between

Pushing your luck so far
You've seen what you've seen
Try to out run your demons
Broken American dream

You got the burning yearning
And those small town dreams


Bought the one way ticket
It's not what it seems

Gotta get out gotta leave that place!

I heard that you got off in SAN BERNARDINO
I heard that you fell off in SAN BERNARDINO

What's the matter with the kid's today
Is there something wrong with what they're saying?
No one wants to listen does anyone have time
Everything is veiled in a cheap disguise
Kids are shooting kids on the news today
And if you ask me I'm not surprised
Look what they've created, a monster by the age of five

Poor Johnny, he's crazy
Has problems you can see
Don't worry be happy
Now tell us what you see
They don't listen, no problem!
Homegrown from society
Just like me!



Keep spreading your destiny
And they'll follow your mediocrity
Tell the kids a bedtime story about what life should be
When you embrace life with broken arms
And their truth can't set it free
Brought up with resistance
Condemn the world for being me!

Are you ready for the fall?
When you're not prepared for the world at all
You thought you had it all!

Roll your sleeves up, put up your dukes
The time has come for us to speak the truth
It never hits you until you realize
You've been victimized in front of your family's eyes
It's getting really sad how now you have to fear the man
I just can't understand why they shot up her sedan

(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer

(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer

Public outrage, a community speaks
The justice system has just sprung a leak
Public figures are marching in the streets
Standing their ground against corrupt police
It's getting really sad how now you have to fear the man
Let's burn 'em with the Ku Klux Klan

(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer

(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer

(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer

(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer

You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer

The color skin, skin to win
Becomes an issue, it becomes a sin
Everybody's focused on race, intense criticism settles in
It's getting really sad how now you have to fear the man
When four white officers kill a black woman

(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer

(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer

(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer

(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer

You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer

You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer

You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer

You can't stop the silencer
Silencer

S is for the sickness we create with each other
Why is for the time that's spent with your brothers
Me I'm contemplating all the looks in the yes
Beating down the doors with no place to hide

Only living witness to what I fell inside
Looking past the last laugh wth no
Reason to cry when you're from the outside
You've got to stay high could it make a difference
That's why you try

Easy come easy go there's no in between
You're better off realizing, do your own thing
Do this, do that, they wan't you to sing
Gotta hold my own don't live out their dream

Stand up beaten down strictly for your soul
You pave the way they want control
Understand pay the man it's not what it seems
Before you know it you lose everything

Have you heard the one about the world coming down?
I try to make it easy try and stay down
What does it mean where does it go?
Try to make it easy or my minds going to blow

Do you get lost in reality you've got to realize?
It can't change me this way, that way
How does it go? It's got me thinking
Does it mean anything hey is this symbolic?

I'm the bad apple that ruined it for the tree
Always getting blamed and claiming not guilty
Just fifteen and a menace to society
Not for a second, thinking of what's in store for me

Now, it's not my nature to act this way
I guess, I've never thought about it
A young man tryin' to get his today
But first, I guess, I've got Hell to pay

The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it

I used to rob from my mom and dad just to get a bag
Then I'd smoke it all and laugh
Stealing from my mom's purse
Too stupid to realize it's me that's going to hurt

A young ,dumb, full of cum kid
Livin' out the definition of sin
Got no tact, got no sense
Now it's time to pay the consequence, sing it

Mobbing, stealing, definition, feeling
Mobbing, stealing, definition, feeling
Mobbing, stealing

As I got older I didn't stop
Baggin' every house on my block
Until one of my friend's got caught
I remember wondering when that dime was gonna drop

My parent's were always in shock
Especially when they searched my room and found that Ziploc
Checking my eye's everyday
And when they asked if I was high this is what I'd say

The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it

Mobbing, stealing, definition, feeling
Mobbing, stealing, definition, feeling
Mobbing, stealing

The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it

> Coming up from a sublevel known as the underground,
Kept it real and developed our own sound.
Didn't listen to no one else but ourselves,
Next thing you know, we've got records on the shelf.
On the shelf.
First things first, we get people to listen,
Understand this, we give them what they're missing.
Where they come from? I don't know,
But they stand in front of us and watch us glow.
They'll hear us drop in!
Drop in!
Well, I've been to the east and I'm from the west,
I've rocked my songs and I represent.
People think they're down when I come around,
They wait for years just to hear our sound.
No boast, no brag about herb we don't got,
What's up dawg? I don't want to get shot.
When the sun is shining and I'm about to get caught.
They'll hear us drop in!
They'll hear us drop in!
They'll hear us drop in!
Drop in!
Who's gonna give it up? I'm not gonna give it up.
You're not gonna tell me I'm done.
Who's gonna give it up? I'm not gonna give it up.
When I pay for my TV, cars and my dream.
I'm not gonna give it up.
They'll hear us drop in!
They'll hear us drop in!
They'll hear us drop in!
Drop in!
Go!
We won't be stayin'.
We won't be stayin'.
We won't be stayin'.
Drop in.
We won't be stayin'.
We won't be stayin'.
We won't be stayin'.
Drop in.

Hello, the Voodoo Glow Skulls represent the
Singers of the Now I'm popular' skacore genre.
The brothers three, Frank, Eddie, George,
And who can forget Jerry and the other two guys?
Normally I'd say, Take that God damn drop on
And cram it up your two tone ass.
But not in this case, it's good, it's really good.
And my name isn't Marty. Back to you Frank.
Now that the whole third wave is gone,
It's time for us to carry on.
We took a break and stayed away,
Now we've got a lot of things to say.
Don't give a fuck about your scene,
Because everybody already thinks we're mean.
We'll take the credit and wear the shoes,
For starting shit back in '92.
We're back!
We're back and on the attack!!
We're back!
We've talked the talk and walked the walk,
We've set the pace for metalliska.
Mock us, mock us, if you can,
Because we don't play like other bands.
We like our fans to be nice and clean,
Underage and about sixteen.
All you burn outs stay away,
Tell your mom I'm running late.
You'd better be prepared for judgment day,
We know where you'll be found.
You'd better be prepared for judgment day,
Because it's starting now
I told you! It's amazingly not bad with at least
Respectable news from Riverside, California.
Even though you can't see me, I'm skanking!
Skanking, skanking! I'm diggin' it!
Back to you Francisco.
We stake our claim and claim no fame,
We think skacore's pretty lame,
Some one make it go away,
Let's not mention any names.
Wanna hear our final thought?
We think all of you should get lost.
And if you think we're really playing...
We'll introduce you to our friend Wayne.
We're back!
We're back and on the attack!!
We're back!
We're back and on the attack!!
We're back!
We're back and on the attack!!
We're back!
You'd better be prepared for judgment day,
We know where you'll be found.
You'd better be prepared for judgment day,
Because it's starting now
Now!
Frank. Frank, Frank?