1. |
Charge The Chaplain
03:49
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I've been scared and there's no doubt
My hands have shaken and my blood has soured
If it's the end let it be so
I'll charge the chaplain and I'll take him too
Those yester-years seem so far
That time has tripled since I've seen these bars
I love you both and I told you long ago I'll never ever stray
But their taking it all, their taking it all away
I see you walking down the street and I know
You're kind but I've just got this kind of flaw
I can't walk out on my dreams
I can't wake up from my life
No loaded guns and no windows to jump out
Wake up, your dreams are full blown nightmares now
I can't shame my boy, I can't act so fucking scared
Wake up, my dreams have left me unprepared
I wanna be, so I'm gonna be
Bullshit
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2. |
Halfway Home
01:52
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Back please
Everybody freeze
I've got to know what's going on here
Hold my hand
Make me understand
I've got to know what's in your mind dear
Because I'm living on my own
I can't find a way to get back home
Lines are being crossed here
Whenever I'm alone
Give me pills
Show me thrills
Out of your pocket on the floor here
Make me numb
Show what I've become
I guess that everybody knows now
That I'm living on my own
I can't find a way to get back home
Lines are being crossed here
Whenever I'm alone
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3. |
Taking My Ass Out
03:31
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So you're thinking about throwing it all away
Put it all back on your shelf
On the weekend you're gonna get a bag of blow
And do it all up by yourself
You hate your job but you go there everyday
And they don't ever let you talk
Monday morning, little package on the desk
Gonna show that fucker who's the boss
Gonna catch them on the flip side
TMAO
Gonna peace bro
Can you dig it
It's right below
I'm gonna post it so the whole world can see
My pain don't ever let me go
With your thumbs up, should I do it? Wanna see?
This mother fucker's about to blow
Gonna catch them on the flip side
TMAO
Gonna peace bro
Can you dig it
It's right below
Your soul's a gaping hole
It's gonna spill all out onto the floor
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4. |
Mediocre Music
01:33
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I love mediocre music
It's mediocre music for me
It sounds so good to my shitty ass day
I'll strum it on my briefcase
Is there anybody there?
I can't believe it, it works
Show all your friends how you found something new
They'll all think that you're queer
We'll die
Sometime
They'll cry
Why?
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5. |
S.O.B. Story
04:33
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Driving back home after the show you told me, I don't like you.
I never listened to the words of the songs that you sang before.
It's like I don't know you.
Don't you ever have anything to say for yourself?
Like I'm an asshole
What are you gonna just sit there and stare out the windshield?
It's been a long road
So let me out I'm not gonna do this again
And for the record
I'm not walking home
You win
I remember those times when we first met
We had a lot of fun
I was always drinking way too much
And you didn't like anyone
I swear I'd go back right now if I could
Would you come too?
Ah fuck, you just can't wake up
And I don't know what to do
So stay in bed and rest your weary head
I'll cut you off like Marie Antoinette
Keep pretending that you're listening
But always know
It's such a shame to show
The ones you love just what's below
Conceal the glow
Of my shadow
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6. |
Watch Your Weight
03:17
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Watch your weight the girls will talk
Watch your weight the boys talk too
Watch your weight, the way you walk
And watch your friends that you think you choose
Because you know they love to watch you suffering
And you're goddamn right you'll do some suffering
Didn't you tip me on this assault?
No way
I don't wanna live my life hurting
Everyday
I think I look fine
In a way
I'm so blind
Kick down a bathroom stall
Punch out a car window
Make room for emptiness
That lunch has got to go
But you know you'll learn to love the suffering
And you're goddamn right you'll do some suffering
Didn't you tip me on this assault?
No way
I don't wanna live my life hurting
Everyday
I think I look fine
In a way
I'm so blind
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7. |
Kill Me. Keep Talking.
03:35
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Everybody's on this love me love me all the time
And they never stop talking
Repeating shit that everyone has heard a million times
And they never stop calling
Why don't you shut the fuck up
Why don't you ever listen
Why don't you get the fuck out
Because it ain't you I'm missing
Kill me keep talking
Caught my buddy on the way to the store
He's having trouble with his misses
He says you never know
Who her lips have been kissing
I said don't worry my friend
That bitch she never stops yapping
And lips can't be kissing
When they never stop flapping
Kill me keep talking
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8. |
Rotten To The Core
02:43
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Have you realised that rock stars
Always seem to lie so much?
John Lydon once said he cared
But he never really gave a fuck
Said he'd use the money he made
So that people would have somewhere to go
But now he lives in the USA
And snorts coke after the show
Why is it that rock stars
Always seem to lie so much?
Joe Strummer once said he cared
But he never really gave a fuck
Said he'd use the money he made
To set up a radio station
To make the airwaves full of something more than shit
Have you noticed we're still waiting?
You must realise that rock stars
Always seem to lie so much
Some will always tell you that they care
But they don't really give a fuck
Still you suckers don't ever learn
That rock stars deal in money not truth
It's good business to exploit you
Just look at Lydon or Strummer for proof
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