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There's a burning feeling inside me
A pointless conflict I can't unsee
Bad enough modern society is shit
Good thing the game of Life is easy to quit
You think you're standing all alone
Bitch, whine, and moan "me against the world"
Life must be so hard being socially unaccepted
When you and millions are controlled by mass media's infection
Fuck the cowards
Fuck the scene
You're all blind
Just open your eyes and see
You complain about rejection
But you crave impossible affection
It's up to you to make a correction
Or be slapped by their corporate erections
They laugh at your pain
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2. |
I'm Not Antisocial
02:02
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I'm not antisocial
I just don't like a lot of people
I'm not antisocial
I just don't like a lot of people
You see, I understand them
But they don't understand me
But I'm not antisocial
I just don't like a lot of people
The voice in my head
I hear him screaming in my head
Go away can I just go to bed
It's not me, it's the other me that hates you
He's the one you can't control
He's my mind for all I know
He's the one that makes me see
He's the one that made me, me
Now listen to me you mutant freaks
I don't care about your fugly selfies
All of you are so annoying, fuck you
But you just gotta understand this is who I really am
Why didn't I know the problem was you
He's the one you can't control
He's my mind for all I know
He's the one that makes me see
He's the one that made me, me
But I'm not antisocial
I just don't like a lot of people
I'm not antisocial
I just don't like a lot of people
If I wanted to see a hairy beast I'd go to a zoo
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3. |
Cosplay Corruption
01:15
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I can and want to be punk rock
I buy spikes and studs so they poke a lot
I dyed my hair, patched my jeans
Now everybody can look at me
Anarchy and equality have no similarities
I patched my vest with dental floss
It looks authentic so kiss my ass
I spiked my hair, tore my jeans
Now everybody can look at me
Anarchy and equality have no similarities
All of you queers quit polluting my scene
You've already ruined slamdancing for me
It's not about the looks, so if you're a fan
It's all about the music and the band
Oink oink oink oink oink
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4. |
Rampage
03:46
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Awoken I am broken
My hunger provoke
Don't know what to get
I find a packet
Rip it with lust
Flames combust
Pot is at flood
Like pools of blood
Let it simmer
Water now boiled
It's life is foiled
Drowning alive
Minutes to five
Laugh at it's pain
Start going insane
Stir with pride
You're going to die
Let it's simmer
It's life is over
I am the destroyer
Place it in a bowl
I steal it's soul
Scatter the seasoning
Without reasoning
Mix it up
It's time to grub
Getting dimmer
Tatse it's flesh
My mouth is drenched
Into the abyss
Torn to bits
Burning in acid
Dwelling gastric
Bowl is now empty
Seconds are tempting
Getting dinner
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5. |
Reagan's Not Relevant
00:26
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Reagan's not relevant
Get with the times
Regan's not relevant
Punk's gonna die
Reagan's not relevant
What's a circle pit
Reagan's not relevant
You guys should quit
Bands getting older
Slamming's getting slower
The scene's gone to shit
Hot Topic is what's hip
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6. |
Rat Trap
00:49
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Kill a rodent
Till it dies
But it's no rat
It's your life
Running fast nowhere to go
You've got no choice but to the show
You think the noise is as loud as it gets
Puke your guts out, you're so sick
Now you're right where we want you to be
There's no escape from our city
Consider it luck if you're home tonight
Cuz no one makes it out alive
Sweating and slamming in heat
RAT TRAP
We smell like spoiled roast beef
RAT TRAP
Chaos smeared in shit
RAT TRAP
That's right we're dirty punk kids
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7. |
Stop Talking
00:22
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All you ever do is give me pain
Your talk about shoes just fries my brain
I don't care about the shoes or your day
Just let me sleep my hangover away
I'm not trying to be rude
Just keep shut until noon
Or wait till I'm sober
But you're annoying then too
All you ever do is give me pain
Your talk about shoes just fries my brain
I don't care about the shoes or your day
Just let me sleep my hangover away
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8. |
#SS (Feat. Z-Nobody)
02:43
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Y'know what, fuck all you peices of shit
Dude, oppression's over when y'all planning to quit?
Killing off innocents with that blitzkrieg hit
Quit rubbing me homos, when you're shirtless in the pit
You're mad and you're sad cuz you got a small dick
But I'm happy, I'm glad. Cuz foo, you pathetic
You call me a bean, think it's cool to be mean
But you'll get punched in the spleen by a boi who's 16
How can it be that we're an infectious disease
When you half self diagnosed cancer
Can't hate on me for being a minority
because I'm a better break dancer
Schmucks like you living like you're from American History X
Playing dumb, acting hard and barbaric
Well fuck that shit I'm coming for you next
And guess what, I won't make you're death generic
You know Hitler was a bitch and you can tell by his lisp
He's a sadistic who needs to shave his upper lip
How can it be that we're an infectious disease
When you half self diagnosed cancer
Can't hate on me for being a minority
because I'm a better break dancer
Is it not wise to glorify genocide
When y'all got no clue what it's even like to die
If you hate America, why the fuck are you here
Go back to Germany and succ a brautwurst you queers
I'm tired and I'm sick of your pasty white pride
I get wire up real quit when your swastikas fly high
Inbred bitches, looking like sloth(from the Goonies!)
I just roasted you and turned you into broth
Skinheads were black, pussies were white
You can't determine what's wrong and what's right
Ska was for skins, and always has been
Oi! is for pedos who were bred in
SS means selfie Sunday
Killing you will be a super fun day
Can't you tell that we fucking hate you
Even more than the wanna be youth crew
You're brilliance will never fool me
You're intolerance is starting to get to me
You're existence is really bumming me
You're weakness only excites me
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9. |
Kill the Queen
02:48
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Locked up in this kingdom
Shackled to these chores
Desperate to run
Right through the doors
She sits on her throne
Telling us what to do
Cleaning up her mess
Turns to Deja Vu
There must be a way out
A final escape
To live in prosperity
We must do one thing
Kill the queen
DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE
To set us free
Trying to control
And establish a monarchy
We've got to break away
And cause some anarchy
Caught in the act
Shackled once again
The end of her reign
Will soon start to begin
There must be a way out
A final escape
To live in prosperity
We must do one thing
Kill the queen
DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE
To set us free
Don't you fucking hate it
Always being told what to do
Constantly makes me sick
Being used as her tool
Kill the queen
We don't agree
Kill the queen
To set us free
Kill the queen
For our lives
Kill the queen
We will rise
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10. |
To the Bae,b
02:00
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We've been to too many shows
And we've taken our fair share of blow
When you first met the crew
I promised no one would niqqa lip you
They say that they want me to quit
But I'm no straight edge peice of shit
Smoke weed
Get paid
All in an average day
I know I'm a suburban maggot
I'd rather have you with me than some other faggot
When you left me I didn't know what to do
My bro just told me to ask you
They say that they want me to quit
But I'm no straight edge peice of shit
Smoke weed
Get paid
All in an average day
We've had many good memories
Even though I've crossed many boundaries
You always see me playing the gong
But backstage I'm hitting that bong
They didn't like my casual habbits
So their families didn't enjoy their caskets
You were the inspiration to my hair color
Shit I almost forgot that I owe you ten dollars
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11. |
IDC
01:25
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You just got dumped
Now you're really slumped
Your underweight
Now you're jailbait
You suffer from depression
Suicide is an obsession
You come to me for sympathy
But you gotta learn about self sufficiency
I don't care about your problems
I don't care about your life
I don't care if you stepped on a Lego
Please quit talking and die
You shop at Hot Topic
You think you're demonic
You slit your wrists
The same urge persists
You claim that you're emo
We all know it's placebo
You came to me for sympathy
But you gotta learn about self sufficiency
I don't care about your problems
I don't care about your life
I don't care if you stepped on a Lego
Please quit talking and die
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12. |
PMA
09:14
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You were the kid who wanted to fit in
You needed a friend but they didn't exist
You ran to go hide where you couldn't be seen
as you sat in the corner and you cried and you screamed
I need you
I need you
I need you
Please
I need you
I need you
I need you
Help me
Stepped on or ignored, you didn't deserve this
But you still kept your head up, their words were worthless
They just wanted to break you with no reason to hate you
Where was your hero, or someone to save you?
I need you
I need you
I need you
Please
I need you
I need you
I need you
Help me
But then I realized I'm independent
Don't give up
You're still alive
Your mind is stronger
You've won the fight
Over confidence
Is ok
Don't you worry
Just be happy
It's PMA
You control
You're own life
Fuck those kids
Let's get high
It's an outlet
Not the best
But we're not dead
Like the rest
Do what you want
Do what you need
The straight edge life
Is fine by me
We're all friends
In this scene
Keep it positive
Show your teeth
It's PMA
Pussy money alcohol
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Capital Wasteland La Mirada, California
DD- Lip
JUGGS- Lil Strings
CORB- Big Strings
CHRITH- Beets
TAZ- The Hype
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