Lyrics


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Morgan

Quincy Punx - Stuck On Stupid
We're Not Punx
Nutso Smasho
  • 1. Malitious Mischief
  • 1. Nuke Seatle
    1. Ugly American
  • Kill Yourself
  • 2. Blowin' Chunks
    2. Beer Run
  • 3. Hate On
  • 3. Eat A Bowl Of Fuck
    3. Drunk Tank
  • 4. A.A.
  • 4. Crack Lab
    4. Nic Fit
  • 5. Murder At The Senior Prom
  • 5. High Impact Camping
    5. Pig Roast
  • 6. Epedrine
  • 6. Tina
    6. Killer Ratings
  • 7. Yiddish Steel
  • 7. Yound And Dumb
    7. Soldiers Of Foreskin
  • 8. Beer Bong Vomitorium
  • 8. I Hate Coffee
    8. Be My Alibi
     
    9. Safety Pins
    9. Don't Ask Why
     
    10. Don't Talk To Me
    10. I Killed Mommy
    (Dayglo Abortions)
     
    11. Kamikaze
    11. The Crust Song
     
    12. Mutants
    12. My America
     
    13. Gun Control
    13. Machine Gun Etiquette
     
    14. Under My Wheels
    14. Downtown
     
    15. Splatter Punk
    15. Last Generation
     
    16. Stupid People
    16. When I Win The Lottery
     
    17. No Brain No Pain
    17. Beer Shits
     
    18. Jerry Lewis
    18. The List
     
    19. I Don't Care
    19. Tour
     
    20. I Hate Everyone
    20. Uncontrollable Urge
    (Devo)
     
    21. Fuck You
    21. We Are The Drunks
    22. Pain
    23. 5 State Killing Spree

     
     
    Quincy Punx - Me [AKA Darby Was A Martyr] Quincy Punx - Get The Humans Quincy Punx / The Rejects Split
    1. Darby Was A Martyr 1. My America 1. Part Of The Problem
    2. Safety Pins 2. Insanity 2. Fuck PC
    3. Heavy Metal Blackmass 
    Orgy Of Blood
    3. All About You
    4. Punker Than You 4. Fuck You 
    5. Brady Bunch 5. Beer Brigade
    6. Cereal Killer 6. We Rule
    7. I wanna Be A Dyke
    8. Boot Party

    Thanks to Vern for the lyrics to these Quincy Punx 7 Inches and for letting me borrow the lyric sheet for
    We're Not Punx. Mucho Gracias bro.
     
     
     
     

    MALICIOUS MISCHEIF
    throw a ten pound box of
    roofing nails onto Hwy. 94
    got nothing better to do than watch
    the cars crash cause my lifes a bore
    chainsaw down some power poles
    and leave people in the dark
    plant anti-personnel mines
    on the bike paths in the park
    malicious mishief
    and my body count grows higher
    standing in the warm glow
    of a 4 alarm house fire
    malicious mishief
    bring the city to its knees
    a living nightmare for police
    and insurance companies
    put pirahnas in the swimming pools
    in the ritzy part of town
    cross out rival gangsters tags
    and watch em gun each other down
    steal a bunch of cotter pins
    from the theme-park rides
    watch TV the next day to see
    how many people died
    shoot tear gas in the windows
    of a crowded trendy bar
    watch the yuppies trample each other
    from the safety of my car

    KILL YOURSELF
    well you say its always darkest
    just before it turns pitch black
    if you ever had a good time
    you'd probably have a heart attack
    you've only got two moods
    self pity and depression
    I'm really fucking sick of it
    so let me give you a suggestion
    Kill yourself, Kill yourself, Kill yourself
    death might be fun why dont you try and see
    Kill yourself, Kill yourself, Kill yourself
    just put us all out of your misery
    you think the worlds against you
    but you dring it on yourself
    i think you need a doctor
    maybe Kavorkian can help
    lets have your funeral now
    I'll run you over with the hearse
    death might improve your attitude
    you know it couldn't get any worse
     
     
     

    HATE ON
    my minds out of control
    its spinning downwards in a whirl
    ive got a hate on full of spite
    and I'm out to sodomize the world
    I'm a hatred engorged member
    of the human race
    I'll take the world by the hair
    and shoot my malice in your face
    my lifes a crime of violence
    thats just how its gotta be
    I'm going to violate
    every living thing i see
    all you fucking hippes
    I'll show you all what loves
    really worth
    I'll make you watch at gun point
    while i rape your mother earth
    don't care about your age, sex
    race or class
    your all gonna take it
    up the ass
    I don't care what you
    do or what you say
    you're just a fucking
    cum dump anyway

    A.A.
    (Poison Idea)
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    MURDER AT THE SENIOR PROM
    believe it or not i wan't always this fucking cool
    i used to get a lot of shit when i was back in school
    but one day i turned the tables on all those assholes
    I filled em' all full of 9mm bullet holes
    murder at the senior prom
    mass murder at the senior prom x2
    I padlocked the gym doors the night of the senior prom
    under the bleachers i planted several pipe bombs
    stood up on the balcony sub-machine gun in my hand
    said "I'm your new prom king, does everybody understand?"
    rounded up all the jocks who used to chase me home from school
    tied their hands and feet and pushed them in the swimming pool
    lined all the teachers who flunked me up against a wall
    then one by one I stuck a butcher knife into them all
    found that little fuck who got me busted for smokin' dope
    now he's hanging from the flag pole kicking at the end of a rope
    last but certainly not least when everybody else was dead
    I sodomized the cheerleaders and then i cut off all their heads
     
     
     
     

    EPHEDRINE
    I take it all the time
    it costs five ninety nine
    it always does the trick for me
    its not heaven but
    it always gets me up
    and its the best of legal speed
    i'm on ephedrine
    I dont know where my penis went
    ive been awake for 90 days
    I take a dozen hits
    throw a ballistic fit
    then i stare off into space
    thought it would always be
    a distant fantasy
    to buy white crosses at the store
    been drinkin like a jerk
    i gotta go to work
    so I'll take a dozen more
    I'll smoke a another pack
    another heart attack
    ain't sp unusual for me
    I'll run around the block
    I still can't find my cock
    and I don't know where it could be

    YIDDISH STEEL
    (instrumental)
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    BEER BONG VOMITORIUM
    theres a party house i know of and its far outside of town
    a den of vice and sickness, of infamy and renown
    Its a million dollar mansion with graffitti on the walls
    (this song is way too hard to decifer, and i dont want to get it wrong)
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    UGLY AMERICAN
    I've got no culture but Mcdonald's and Coke.
    if yours goes any deeper, well I'll treat it like a joke.
    Don't know anything about foreign policy.
    If there's a problem I say, "Send the marines!"
    Ugly American
    I'm an Ugly American
    You call me an Ugly American.
    Proud to be an Ugly American.
    Your Customs and traditions, well I think they're fucking wierd.
    There's nothing good about foreigners except for foreign beer.
    I want to go vacation in a third world paradise.
    Vomit on their beaches, I don't care about their squalid lives.
    Ugly American
    I'm an Ugly American
    You call me an Ugly American.
    Proud to be an Ugly American.
    Ugly American.
    I'm an Ugly American.
    You call me an Ugly American
    Proud to be an Ugly American
    Better speak my language or I won't know what you're saying.
    Better do it my way cuz I'm the one who's paying.
    I'm a trailer court elitist but I've got no class.
    I'm from the United States of Kiss My Ass.
    Ugly American
    I'm and Ugly American
    You call me an Ugly American.
    Proud to be an Ugly American.
    Ugly American.
    I'm an Ugly American.
    You call me an Ugly American
    Proud to be an Ugly American

    BEER RUN
    Ya get to the party and yell out,
    "Who's got the cups?"
    You're on a mission,
    a mission to get fucked up.
    Ya baby-sit the keg until
    It's spittin' out just foam.
    Yer just gettin' buzzed so
    there's no talk of goin' home
    Beer run! Beer run!
    The keg is fried, let's get
    another one.
    Beer run! Beer run!
    It's way too early to end the fun.
    Beer run! Beer run!
    The kegs have run dry but we've
    got money form the door.
    We got empties for deposit so we
    can get a couple more.
    We've only got ten minutes
    to make it to the liquor store
    Get yer ass in gear or this night'll
    be a fuckin' bore.
    Beer run! Beer run!
    The keg is fried, let's get
    another one.
    Beer run! Beer run!
    It's way too early to end the fun.
    Beer run! Beer run!
    Hurry up and name yer poison
    I want another beer bong
    Any ball-tap keg'll do
    fuck that leaky two-prong
    All of 'em have alcohol
    so just grab the cheapest one.
    Let's get back to the party and
    roll out that barrel of fun!
    Beer run! Beer run!
    The keg is fried, let's get
    another one.
    Beer run! Beer run!
    It's way too early to end the fun.
    Beer run! Beer run!
    You're on a mission,
    a mission to get fucked up.
    Head to the store,
    To get some more.
    Have no fear,
    There'll be more beer.
    The taps will flow
    We'll do some blow
    Cuz we're not done,
    Can't end the fun.
    BEER RUN!!!

    DRUNK TANK
    Last call has come and gone for us
    down at our favorite bar.
    We got more beer at home but
    we can't walk cuz' its too far
    Got a brand new set of wheel, and
    it's parked right out in the back
    it's called the DRUNK TANK
    and it's hell on tracks!
    We're having trouble walking
    so i guess we better drive.
    Don't even have to worry
    if we'll make it home alive.
    With twenty-seven tons
    of fine carbon steel,
    it doesn't matter if you're fucked up
    when you get behind the wheel!
    Lock and load get on the road,
    in the Drunk Tank!
    Grinding gears and pounding beers,
    in the Drunk Tank!
    Inebriated, Amout plated,
    in the Drunk Tank!
    Drive and swill and shoot to kill,
    in the Drunk Tank!
    Set off to the bar
    with happy hour in out sights.
    Several hours later
    we'll be blacked out in a fire fight.
    Cut off by the bartender
    we'll drive right through the door
    With a cannon pointed at his head
    I bet he'll serve some more
    Flashing reds behind us
    but we won't pull to the side
    Swivel 'round the turret
    Johnny-law had better hide
    Let loose with the machine gun,
    watch his car disintegrate.
    Now he's writing tickets
    from the wrong side of hell's gates
    Lock and load get on the road,
    in the Drunk Tank!
    Grinding gears and pounding beers,
    in the Drunk Tank!
    Inebriated, Amout plated,
    in the Drunk Tank!
    Drive and swill and shoot to kill,
    in the Drunk Tank!
    Drunk tank!!!
    Drunk tank!!!
    Drunk tank!!!
    Drunk tank!!!
    Drunk tank!!!
    Drunk tank!!!
    Drunk tank!!!
    Drunk tank!!!

    NIC FIT
    Sitting in my room
    and I find I'm outa smokes.
    All my money went to beer
    so now I'm fucking broke
    Need a drag of something
    so I'm digging through the couch.
    I roll up all the butts
    from every ashtray in the house
    I got a couple shitty smokes
    but there's still a case of beer
    I haven't gone this long
    without a smoke in fucking years
    with all this speed that's in my brain.
    If I dont get some cigarettes
    I'm gonna go insane.
    Nic-fit! Nic-fit!
    Nic-fit! Nic-fit!
    Nic-fit! Nic-fit!
    Sitting in my room
    and I find I'm out of smokes.
    All my money went to beer
    so now I'm fucking broke
    Need a drag of something
    so I'm digging through the couch.
    I roll up all the butts
    from every ashtray in the house
    I got a couple shitty smokes
    but there's still a case of beer
    I haven't gone this long
    without a smoke in fucking years
    with all this speed that's in my brain.
    If I dont get some cigarettes
    I'm gonna go insane.

    PIG ROAST
    Theres a party at my place
    Bring a healthy appetite and a liter or a case.
    We got a barbecue pit out back of the house
    Turning on a spit with an apple in his mouth,
    Is the walkin' slab of bacon that tried shutting us down.
    Now he's basted in beer and turning golden brown
    Pig roast! It's my favorite meal
    Pig roast! Let's hear you squeal
    Pig roast! It's a hell of a deal
    Cuz doughnut fed porker tastes like milk fed veal.
    We were drinking out in the sun,
    When this boar in blue showed up to try and spoil our fun
    Started out front as a diversion tactic,
    While the rest of the guys went up to the attic,
    Opened up the window and jumped down on his head,
    And they beat him with forty-ouncers till he was dead
    Pig roast! It's my favorite meal
    Pig roast! Let's hear you squeal
    Pig roast! It's a hell of a deal
    Cuz doughnut fed porker tastes like milk fed veal.
    Officer friendly is now an entree.
    He's been turning on the rotisserie all day.
    Well it looks like the piggy couldn't stand the heat
    Now he's just pork, the other white meat
    Tenderize him with his own night stick,
    And cut him into pork-chops juicy and thick
    Pig roast! It's my favorite meal
    Pig roast! Let's hear you squeal
    Pig roast! It's a hell of a deal
    Cuz doughnut fed porker tastes like milk fed veal.

    KILLER RATINGS
    Got the weapons and the target picked out,
    Everything's set to go
    The escape route's clear the cameras are rolling,
    It's gonna be a real big show.
    We'll kill for out fifteen minutes,
    Gonna be prime time terrorists
    Got no dogma or agenda baby,
    Everyone's on the list
    I'll show ya something that's really cool,
    With fertilizer and diesel fuel.
    Gonna be on television,
    with a prime time dose of terrorism.
    We don't send no letters out,
    To claim responsibility
    We send the VHS straight to CNN,
    So everyone will see
    I'll show ya something that's really cool,
    With fertilizer and diesel fuel.
    Gonna be on television,
    with a prime time dose of terrorism.
    We don't kill for politics
    But we'll massacre for higher ratings
    We got some bombing planned for sweeps week,
    That should be really entertaining.
    The assassination video's,
    Gone straight to number one
    We'll be endorsed by Klashnikov,
    And Semtex before we're done
    We got a dozen hostages,
    Tied up in the basment
    We dress 'em up in tutus,
    And give 'em enemas for entertainment
    if our demands aren't met the new tonight,
    Will show them being killed
    We want thirty-million helicopters,
    And a dollar bill
    I'll show ya something that's really cool,
    With fertilizer and diesel fuel.
    Gonna be on television,
    with a prime time dose of terrorism.
    We'll hijack a plane to Hollywood
    To get the recognition that we should.
    We're telegenic terrorists,
    With agents, lawyers, and publicists

    SOLDIERS OF FORESKIN
    Hassidic psychos with a twist,
    A crazed obbsession for performing Bris
    All in black with long side-locks,
    And wire strippers for your cocks.
    Keep your trousers zippered up tight
    Meshugana Moils out tonight
    They've got a contract out on you head
    They'll circumsive you in your bed
    They'll strap you down and prune your putz
    Don't wiggle or you'll loose your nuts.
    Keep your trousers zippered up tight
    Meshugana Moils out tonight
    Rabbis with a scalpel to grind
    Hold still while they peel your rind
    If you dont let them Skin your pud
    How can you get barmitzvaed?
    Keep your trousers zippered up tight
    Meshugana Moils out tonight
    You goyim had best watch your backs
    Soldiers of foreskin attack!
    SOLDIERS OF FORESKIN!!!
    SOLDIERS OF FORESKIN!!!
    SOLDIERS OF FORESKIN!!!
    Hassidic psychos with a twist,
    A crazed obbsession for performing Bris
    All in black with long side-locks,
    And wire strippers for your cocks.
    Keep your trousers zippered up tight
    Meshugana Moils out tonight
    You goyim had best watch your backs
    Soldiers of foreskin attack!

    BE MY ALIBI
    A life of crimes not easy, sometimes you need some help
    Someone to share the risks with, and to help you spend the wealth
    Some one to run the shredder, or to help you dig a hole
    But lying on the witness stand's the most important role
    Show me that you love me true
    You know I can't help what I do
    You know I'd do the same for you
    Be my alibi!
    Where was I on the fifth of May?
    I was here with you all day
    Tell the pigs to go away
    Be my alibi!
    When I come home at night With blood up to my elbows,
    Skin beneath my fingernails, and brains stuck to my toes,
    Let's get the story straight because the cops are on their way
    Just sit tight, and listen, and I'll tell you what to say.
    Show me that you love me true
    You know I can't help what I do
    You know I'd do the same for you
    Be my alibi!
    Where was I on the fifth of May?
    I was here with you all day
    Tell the pigs to go away
    Be my alibi!
    Don't ask any question about the money in the closet
    You'll get your share later just foget you ever saw it
    Share and share alike, that's the way it's gotta be,
    Even if it's gonna make you an accessory
    Show me that you love me true
    You know I can't help what I do
    You know I'd do the same for you
    Be my alibi!
    Where was I on the fifth of May?
    I was here with you all day
    Tell the pigs to go away
    Be my alibi!
    I'm gonna be indicted for that last bank robbery
    You've got to tell the jury that it really wasn't me
    Just remember what to say when you're on the stand
    I'm sure that everything will go exactly like we planned
    Show me that you love me true
    You know I can't help what I do
    You know I'd do the same for you
    Be my alibi!
    Where was I on the fifth of May?
    I was here with you all day
    Tell the pigs to go away
    Be my alibi!
    Be my alibi!

    DON'T ASK WHY
    What's the point in asking why I do the things I do?
    I don't know myself so how'm I gonna answer you?
    Stupidity comes naturally, don't care if that sounds dumb
    Don't remember what I did last night but I bet I had some fun
    Don't ask why, don't ask, I don't even know
    Don't ask why, don't ask why, I've just gotta go
    Don't ask why, don't ask why, I don't really care
    Don't ask why, don't ask why, Guess I'm not all there
    Live fast, die young, and never reproduce
    Cuz' the past is gone, the present sucks, and the future ain't no use
    I'm a hedonistic, narcissistic, pessimistic fool
    Death and mindless violence are the only things I think are cool
    Don't ask why, don't ask, I don't even know
    Don't ask why, don't ask why, I've just gotta go
    Don't ask why, don't ask why, I don't really care
    Don't ask why, don't ask why, Guess I'm not all there
    What's the point in asking why I do the things I do?
    I don't know myself so how'm I gonna answer you?
    Stupidity comes naturally, don't care if that sounds dumb
    Don't remember what I did last night but I bet I had some fun
    Don't ask why, don't ask, I don't even know
    Don't ask why, don't ask why, I've just gotta go
    Don't ask why, don't ask why, I don't really care
    Don't ask why, don't ask why, Guess I'm not all there
    Don't ask why
    Don't ask why
     
     

    I KILLED MOMMY
    I Killed Mommy was written and released by the
    DAYGLO ABORTIONS on the "Feed Us A Fetus" LP
    They are one of the greatest bands to ever come out
    of Caniduh, and if you don't have their records go
    and buy them or you will continue to be the biggest
    loser on your block
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    THE CRUST SONG
    The Crust Song has lyrics, but we're not going to tell
    you what they are because you are a big loser who has
    no friends, and will continue to be a big loser even if we
    do tell you what they are.  So don't even think about
    writing us a letter asking for them.
    SO THERE!!
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    MY AMERICA
    Rush Limbaugh don't know shit about,
    "The Way Things Ought To Be"
    Let's over throw the government,
    leave everything to me
    I've got a plan, yea
    you could call it a vision.
    I'll be the dictator
    and make all the decisions.
    This is my America,
    that's how it's gonna be,
    I've always wanted my own
    nuclear capability
    This is my America,
    that's how it's gonna be,
    This is my America
    one nation under me.
    This is my America
    This is my America
    This is my America
    This is my America
    I've got a plan to deal with all the
    sickos on death row,
    Gladiator fights'll
    be your new favorite show
    Confiscate the crack babies
    from the hospitals,
    Micro-chips in their brains make
    cyborg soldiers of 'em all
    This is my America,
    that's how it's gonna be,
    a hedonist police state
    from sea to shining sea
    This is my America,
    that's how it gonna be,
    This is my America,
    All hail Me!
    All hail Me!
    All hail Me!
    All hail Me!
    Concentration camps
    for everyone I think's a jerk
    That'll be most everyone
    and they'll do all the work
    Dissidents are put to death
    nightly on the tube
    Executions will continue
    until morale improves.
    This is my America,
    That's how its gonna be,
    I've always wanted my own
    nuclear capability
    This is my America,
    That's how its gonna be,
    This is my America,
    one nation under me
    This is my America x 8

    MACHINE GUN ETIQUETTE
    It's always been my fondest dream'
    I saw one in a magazine,
    And sent my order off six weeks ago
    Today a package came for me,
    From the Thompson company,
    The postman smile and winked
    and seemed to know.
    It was a Tommy-gun
    Model M1-45
    And as I opened it up,
    I was the happiest boy alive
    You know I'd have a lot more fun,
    if only I had a machine-gun
    You know I'd get alot more done,
    if only I had a machine-gun
    Whoa oh-oh-oh-oh!
    My own machine-gun
    Whoa oh-oh-oh-oh!
    My own machine-gun
    It's always been my fondest dream,
    A hundred round drum magazine,
    To write my name in lead
    upon the wall
    I'll open up my violin case,
    Point my heater at your face,
    I'll make you dance and
    have a fucking ball
    Just like Dillenger,
    And Bonnie & Clyde.
    Machine-gun etiquette's
    How they lived and died
    You know I'll have a lot more fun,
    now that I have a machine-gun
    You know I'll het a lot more done,
    now that I have a machine-gun
    Public enemy number one,
    now that I have a machine-gun
    In the dog day after-noon sun,
    now that I have a machine-gun
    Whoa oh-oh-oh-oh!
    My own machine-gun
    Whoa oh-oh-oh-oh!

    DOWNTOWN
    Baby since you went away,
    Things they haven't gone my way
    My dog just died and my car did too,
    I just got fired and the rent is due.
    You broke my heart so now I have to kill you,
    I'll go downtown, and buy a gun, and that's what I'll do
    You broke my heart so now I have to kill you,
    I'll go downtown, and buy a gun, and that's what i'll do
    You put my stuff out on the lawn
    My records melted in the sun
    You broke my heart and you broke my nose.
    You killed my cat and you burnt my clothes
    So I'll go downtown and I'll buy me a gun
    Walk around and have some fun
    Smokin' crack and crackin' jokes
    Shootin' junk and shootin' folks
    You lost my money at the track
    Found out you gave me the clap
    Your daddy's gonna litigate
    Cuz you're sixteen and I'm twenty-eight
    You broke my heart so now I have to kill you,
    I'll go downtown, and buy a gun, and that's what I'll do
    You broke my heart so now I have to kill you,
    I'll go downtown, and buy a gun, and that's what i'll do
    You drank my beer and did my drugs,
    Infested my whole house with bugs
    You gave my leather to another guy
    I've got a gun and now you're gonna die
    You broke my heart so now I have to kill you,
    I'll go downtown, and buy a gun, and that's what I'll do
    You broke my heart so now I have to kill you,
    I'll go downtown, and buy a gun, and that's what i'll do

    LAST GENERATION
    It's not just a choice it's a responsibilty
    Let's not just keep it legal let's make it mandatory
    A "final solution" for all of humanity
    We'll be the last generation and end the insanity
    Don't breed! Don't breed!
    That's the last thing that we need,
    It's just another mouth to feed
    Don't breed! Don't breed
    The next generation is fucked up already
    Mass sterilization before they reach puberty
    I don't want my tax dollars paying for pregnancies
    It's more cost effective to pay for vasectomies
    Don't breed! Don't breed!
    That's the last thing that we need,
    It's just another mouth to feed
    Don't breed! Don't breed
    Don't breed! Don't breed!
    That's the last thing that we need,
    It's just another mouth to feed
    Don't breed! Don't breed
    It's not just a choice it's a responsibilty
    Let's not just keep it legal let's make it mandatory
    A "final solution" for all of humanity
    We'll be the last generation and end the insanity
     
     
     

    WHEN I WIN THE LOTTERY

     I'm sick of sitting at home
    because I don't have an cash
    My cable got cut off
    so I watch re-runs of M*A*S*H
    if money dont't buy happiness
    then i don't know what does
    if I had some I'd buy some booze,
    at least I'd have a buzz.
    They say that money's power,
    and power's what corrupts.
    Well corrupt me quick, I'm really bored
    and I could use the bucks
    The day will come, I'll get what's mine,
    I know the world owes me.
    And all my friends will ride along,
    when I win the lottery
    When I win the lottery
    My life will be a fantasy,
    A tribute to my vanity.
    That borders on insanity.
    Hold court behind a barbed wire fence.
    The king of jaded innocence,
    A diletante of decadence,
    The incarnation of excess
    My house will be a pleasure dome
    just like Kubli-Khan's
    With a basement shooting range
    so I can play with all my guns.
    I'll buy a liquor store
    to deliver just to me
    And live-in prostitutes
    will fulfill my every fantasy
    I'll hire washed up metal bands
    to play there every day,
    I'll fill my swimming pool up
    to the rim the Tanquray,
    Have a stable full of midgets
    that I'll train out in the yard,
    And hire old pro wrestlers
    to be my body guards.
    When I win the lottery
    My life will be a fantasy,
    A tribute to my vanity.
    That borders on insanity.
    A lifestyle of debauchery,
    Profanity and sodomy
     I'm sick of sitting at home
    because I don't have an cash
    My cable got cut off
    so I watch re-runs of M*A*S*H
    if money dont't buy happiness
    then i don't know what does
    if I had some I'd buy some booze,
    at least I'd have a buzz.

     When I win the lottery
    My life will be a fantasy,
    A tribute to my vanity.
    That borders on insanity.
    Hold court behind a barbed wire fence.
    The king of jaded innocence,
    A diletante of decadence,
    The incarnation of excess
     When I win the lottery
    My life will be a fantasy,
    A tribute to my vanity.
    That borders on insanity.
    A lifestyle of debauchery,
    Profanity and sodomy
    BEER SHITS
    Beer shits!! Beer shits!!
    Run to the crapper again
    Will it ever end
    I think I need Depends
    I think I've got the bends
    Beer shits!! Beer shits!!
    Sliders coming through.
    Farting fiery goo.
    Spraying out my guts
    This morning really sucks
    Beer shits that's the pits!!
    My sphincter's shot to hell
    Beer shits that's the pits!!
    I'm dying from the smell
    Beer shits that's the pits!!
    I'm puking out my ass
    Beer shits that's the pits!!
    How long can this last?
    Drinking beer till dawn
    Something's going wrong
    squatting on the bowl
    Fire in the hole!!
    Beer shits!
    The toilet's overloaded
    Beer shits!
    The septic tank exploded
    Beer shits!
    Castles and cheap beer.
    Beer shits!
    That combo should be feared
    Been drinking for two days
    The price it will be paid
    Intestines start to churn
    Will I ever learn?
    Drinkin beer till dawn
    Something's going wrong
    squatting on the bowl
    Fire in the hole!!
    Beer shits!!

    THE LIST
    You cut me off in traffic, Butt in front of me in line.
    One day you'll get what's coming but till then I'll bide my time
    Rude waitresses and waiters, the assholes at the DMV,
    And that macho jocko drunk whose trying to pick a fight with me.
    You're on the lost.
    You're on the list. Of people who I owe some payback to.
    You're on the list. You're number seven-hundred, thirty-two
    You're on the list. You won't be laughing when I get to you
    You're on the list. Whoa-oh!!
    From the cop who pulled me over to the bitch who stood me up,
    To the asshole that I work for.(Your name is at the top.)
    I'm coming for you one by one that you can depend.
    The one who laughs the bests the one who's laughing at the end
    You're on the list.
    You're on the list. Of people who I owe some payback to.
    You're on the list. You're number seven-hundred, thirty-two
    You're on the list. You won't be laughing when I get to you
    You're on the list. Whoa-oh!!
    You abused my friendship, you stole from me and lied.
    I could have just accepted it, I could have sat and cried
    Instead I've got plans for you, ones you'll never know,
    Till I show up least expected no matter where you go.
    You're on the list.
    You're on the list. Of people who I owe some payback to.
    You're on the list. You're number seven-hundred, thirty-two
    You're on the list. You won't be laughing when I get to you
    You're on the list. Whoa-oh!!
    You're on the list!

    TOUR
    Drive, sleep, McDonald's, play
    Drive, sleep, McDonald's, get faced
    Drive, sleep, McDonald's, no pay
    Drive, sleep, McDonald's, fuck you!
    Drive, sleep, McDonald's, play
    Drive, sleep, McDonald's, get faced
    Drive, sleep, McDonald's, no pay
    Drive, sleep, McDonald's, fuck you!
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    UNCONTROLLABLE URGE
    (Devo)
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    WE ARE THE DRUNKS
    We are the drunks!
    We are the drunks!
    You's all are punks!
    Cuz We Are THE DRUNX!!!
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Darby was a Martyr

    A man so fucking punk
    he could not survive
    a man so fucking drunk
    he couldn't hold the mic
    lifestyle to extreme
    living on the edge
    life style so obscene
    no wonder that he's dead
    darby was a martyr
    he was the prince of punk
    he cut himself and bled
    shot up so much junk
    that now hes fucking dead
    speeding towards a dead end
    he fell down on the stage
    there was no way back again
    for the messiah of our age
    darby was a martyr
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Safety Pins

    I don't care if people stare
    i burn thier fucking eyes
    and its ok the things they say
    i know there fucking lies
    cycle boots, and leopard skin
    studs n spikes and safety pins
    stick up their nose dont like my clothes
    their just fucking whores
    i got a use for steel toed boots
    kick down you fucking doors
    style like, razor blades
    style like broken glass
    well if you can't handle that
    kiss my fucking ass
    got the pride down deep inside
    to show some fucking balls
    and i dont care if people stare
    their fucking barbie dolls
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Heavy Metal Blackmass Orgy Of Blood

    We worship Ozzy osbourne
    jerkin off n' watchin' kiddy porn
    gonna sacrifice the niegbours cat
    on the altar we built out back
    and late at nite when the moon is bright
    satan calls and leads us by the balls
    to the heavy metal black orgy of blood
    mommy thinks its just another phase,
    she'll be on the altar on of these days
    suburban demon football jocks
    in a daisy chain jerkin each others cocks
    Chorus
    Geraldo thinks its a big conspiracy
    its just common idiocy
    inverted crosses are so cool
    we're a pretty dangerous bunch of fools
    Chorus
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Punker Than You

    you drink coffee at the right cafes
    and bitch about the rights of gays
    i drink beer down at the river
    and bitch about my swollen liver
    you listen to the P.C. groups
    and wear you brand new DM boots
    mind controlled by profane existance
    fucking crass hole keep your distance
    I'm Punker Than You
    you spike your hair with soap not glue
    you drink robatussin too
    you think punk is something new
    where were you in '82
    you wear a fucking cure t-shirt
    you think their artsy, i think their dirt
    tesco vee is much more artistic
    besides he dont wear fucking lipstick
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Brady Bunch

    Mr. Brady in a martial spat killed Mrs. Brady with a baseball bat
    now in prison his debt will be paid he left six kids with
    a drug addicted maid, Alice shoots smack every day of the week,
    the kids went wild and they turned into freaks
    one day they cooked tiger up for lunch, thats what happened to the Brady Bunch
    Chorus - They didn't just go into sindication
    they practiced all sorts of deviation
    the Brady Bunch Gregs in the big house for sellin' coke, every night he
    gets his corn hole poked, Marsha's livin' way down in Mexico
    she makes her living in a donkey show, Pete found a job
    as a side show geek, bites the heads off of chickens
    while they squak and sqeek, Jan found her self, now
    shes a dyke shes got tatooz leather boots and a
    motor bike -CHORUS- Bobby was a minister on television
    now he's facing life in prison, molested little kids and he
    fucked a goat, stole a million dollars and sailed away on
    a boat, Cindy ended up bein' my bitch shes out on the street
    corner maken me rich, evernight I stick my dick in her
    face and tie her little blonde big tails around my waist
    -CHORUS-
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Cereal Killer

    Wake in the morning my mind is all confused
    don't no where to turn or what to do, pour myself
    a great big bowl of crispy bits of rice, the cereal
    that talks gives me some advice -chorus- my
    rice krispies told me to kill you tonight my
    rice krispies never lie - my rice krispies
    told me so many things you see, like how the
    phone company killed kennedy, how oprah is an
    alien and nixon never lied, and by tommorow
    morning you gotta die -chorus- this morning
    breakfast message was so crystal clear
    it was so strange I couldn't believe my ears
    my cereal informed me your an agent for
    the feds, the CIA they want me dead
    -Chorus- Elvis is alive living in New Jersey
    thats right they gotta give me a labotomy
    one day the aliens are gonna come for me
    I gotta kill you if I wanna be free
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    I Wanna Be A Dyke

    I wish I could leave my dick at home and
    put on a pair of tits, wish I had a nice
    pink pussy with a throbbing clit, I wanna
    reach beneath my skirt and strobe my
    dripping cunt, I wanna put on black
    fish nets and go out on the hunt!
    I wanna be a dyke!!!
    I wish I had a virgin pussy untouched by
    a man, and a lucious leggy lover that
    would be my plan, we'd lube our fingers
    up real slick and slam each others slits
    then we'ed do the sixty-nine and lick
    each others clits!
    I wanna be a dyke!!!!
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Boot Party

    boot party on your head, kick and stomp, until your dead, you just
    messed with the wrong bunch of punx, thought we were just a
    bunch of stupid drunx, now your face down in a pool of blood
    drive your face down into the mudd, you just made your last
    mistake, listen to your rib cage break, well our boots got
    steel toes, crack your skull, break your nose, kick your teeth
    right down your throat, stand around laugh and gloat HAHAHA
    boot party on your head kcik n stomp till your dead
    boot party on your head kick n stomp till your fuckin' dead dead dead
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    My America

    Rush Limbaugh don't know shit about,
    "The Way Things Ought To Be"
    Let's over throw the government,
    leave everything to me
    I've got a plan, yea
    you could call it a vision.
    I'll be the dictator
    and make all the decisions.
    This is my America,
    that's how it's gonna be,
    I've always wanted my own
    nuclear capability
    This is my America,
    that's how it's gonna be,
    This is my America
    one nation under me.
    This is my America
    This is my America
    This is my America
    This is my America
    I've got a plan to deal with all the
    sickos on death row,
    Gladiator fights'll
    be your new favorite show
    Confiscate the crack babies
    from the hospitals,
    Micro-chips in their brains make
    cyborg soldiers of 'em all
    This is my America,
    that's how it's gonna be,
    a hedonist police state
    from sea to shining sea
    This is my America,
    that's how it gonna be,
    This is my America,
    All hail Me!
    All hail Me!
    All hail Me!
    All hail Me!
    Concentration camps
    for everyone I think's a jerk
    That'll be most everyone
    and they'll do all the work
    Dissidents are put to death
    nightly on the tube
    Executions will continue
    until morale improves.
    This is my America,
    That's how its gonna be,
    I've always wanted my own
    nuclear capability
    This is my America,
    That's how its gonna be,
    This is my America,
    one nation under me
    This is my America x 8
     

    Insanity

    I've got a little problem
    that I can't control at all
    I like to kidnap little children
    from the local shopping mall
    I chop them up in pieces
    even though I know it's vile
    I'm just a helpless victim
    and I'll say so at my trial

    they'll never get me
    i'm pleading insanity
    i'm getting off scot free
    i'm pleading insanity

    my mommy used to beat me senseless
    with a rubber hose
    made me play naked twister
    and stuck her pussy in my nose
    because i was abused so bad
    it warped my fucking brain
    i'm killing little children
    is how i deal with all this pain

    my shrink says i'm a victim
    and i couldn't help myself
    but six months down the road from now
    he'll say that i am well
    i'll thank my shrink and my attorney
    for helping me get free
    i've got plans for a relapse
    and another murder spree
     
     
     

    Part Of The Problem

    part of the problem
    not part of the solution
    dont wanna think about it
    i can't see any conclusion
    part of the problem
    not part of your solution
    dont wanna think about it
    dont care about your revolution
    i just wanna drink and fuck
    i just wanna have some fun
    i just wanna be number one
    i just want a punk rock girl
    my brain is in a whirl
    i just wanna rule the world
    part of the problem
    never will be a solution
    dont wanna think about it
    end up in an institution
    part of the problem
    never will be a solution
    dont wanna think about it
    its all just mental pollution
    i dont care i dont know why
    dont wanna live dont wanna die
    i just wanna hang out and get high
    i dont know my right from wrong
    i just wanna sing this song
    i know i wont be here too long
    part of the problem
    not part of the solution
    dont wanna think about it
    i dont care about the constitution
    part of the problem
    never will be a solution
    dont wanna think about it
    dont tell me bout the state of the union

    Fuck Pc

    fuck the endangered species list
    they ain't got what it takes to survive
    dont tell me i can't eat meat
    cause i dont need your cruelty jive
    i dont like queers i like to shoot deers
    pornography, sounds good to me!
    BUDWEISER BEER and a record by FEAR
    its heaven to me so fuck p.c.
    fuck the politically correct
    cause thats a contradiction in terms
    dont tell me about yer new manifesto
    out of my face fucking pencilnecked nerds!
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    All About You

    im so fucking sick of you!!!!!
    (repeat)
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Fuck You (if you can't take a joke)

    you say were just a joke
    well we are but you dont get it
    you think your so progressive
    but you know your talking bullshit
    do you really think i want you to
    when i say suck my cock
    if you do then maybe you
    shouldn't listen to punkrock
    fuck you if you can't take
    a joke! fuck you
    i said i hate everyone
    well thats not quite true
    if you got no sense of humour
    than i really do hate you
    not because of what you are
    or what you might believe
    youre reading too much into it
    can't see the forest for the
    trees fuck you.
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Beer Brigade

    wake up in the morining with nothing to do
    gotta start the day off with a case of brew
    hit the street at noon with beer stinkin breath
    go down to the river with a 20 pack of green death
    liquored up and pissed off on a saturday
    night if the beer runs out theres gonna have to be a fight
    scrounging for change just to buy a half rack
    well i guess it beats smoking crack
    its quantity not quality that counts
    its best when its served in mass amounts
    rather spend the evening getting drunk
    than getting laid BEER BRIGADE
    falling down shit faced totally drunk
    stupid dirtyminded fucking river rat punx
    sitting around sluggin down the malt liqour
    listening to GG and trying to be sicker
    drinkin to get drunk who cares about taste
    pop a PIGS EYE and pour it in your face
    drinkin to remember just drinkin too forget
    drinkin cause we just dont give a shit
    BEER BRIGADE
     
     
     
     

    We Rule

    Kiss stepped on puppies
    alice drank spit
    lee ving beat up hippies
    GG ate shit
    quincy punx
    quincy punx
    we rule this fucking place
    quincy punx
    quincy punx
    big dicks in youre face
    we mix molotovs
    we get drunk
    we wreck parties
    cause were punk
    we piss in the halls
    we dont care
    we wrtie on the walls
    cause theyre there
    we rule!
     
     
     
     
     
     

    NUKE SEATLE

    -Chorus-
    Let's nuke nuke nuke nuke nuke Seatle
    It'll be a vicious bloody battle
    Let's nuke nuke nuke nuke nuke Seatle
    We'll slaughter em like a bunch of cattle

    I wanna see Seatle in flames
    Cuz there bands all sound the same
    PearlGarden is totally gay
    Let's just blow the fuckers away
    Seatle gone in a mushroom cloud
    I'll push the button and I'll be damn proud

    Repeat Chorus

    Let's make a crater of the pacific northwest
    We'll get Nirvana along with the rest
    No more hyped up poseur scene
    We'll start all over, wipe the slate clean
    It'll be a quick and easy way
    To make those stupid fuckers pay
    Now that Seatles out of the way
    Let's go fuckin' nuke L.A.
     
     
     

    BLOWIN' CHUNKS

    Drank a twelve pack and smoked six bowls
    Now it's starting to takes its toll
    Can't hold it in for too long
    You're gonna do the technicolor yawn
    Now you've got the vicious spins
    Doing pennance for your drunkin sins
    I think its time to clear throat
    I think you know the anecdote

    -Chorus-
    Great big piles of chewed up food
    Breakfast lunch and dinner too
    There's gonna be some wreckage dude
    On your shoes

    Just exploded on the hallway floor
    Couldn't make it to the bathroom door
    Crawl across the tiles on your hands and knees
    Bathroom floor stinking of pee
    Dryheaves, convulsions, wish you were dead
    You pass out and you puke in bed
    I think its time your clear your throat
    I think you know the anecdote

    Repeat Chorus

    Blowin' Chunks!!! 4X

    Repeat Chorus
     

    EAT A BOWL OF FUCK

    Figure It Out
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    CRACK LAB (IN MY BASEMENT)

    I've got a cracklab in my basement
    I'm a shining example of a junior acheivement
    Cooking up drugs on my chemistry set
    Twenty-seven grand a week is what i get
     

    -Chorus-
    I've got a cracklab in my basement
    Please don't tell my mommy on me
    I've got a cracklab in my basement
    Every kid needs a hobby

    I'm the only kid on my block with an uzi
    All the other fourth graders are jealous of me
    I'll be a millionaire by the time I'm thirteen
    I'm a perfect example of an American dream

    Repeat Chorus

    My parents are dumb they'll never suspect
    And if they do I'll just tell em its a science fair project
    My cub scout troop does the distribution
    And I'm thinking of expanding into prostitution

    Repeat Chorus

    -Bridge-
    You mix it up, You cook it down
    You serve it up out on the playground
    Crack Lab

    Repeat first verse
    Repeat chorus
    Repeat bridge

    HIGH IMPACT CAMPING

    Load the Beerbuster in the truck
    We're going camping don't give a fuck
    About the wildlife or the trees
    Fuck the birds and fuck the bees
    Got a chainsaw to blaze the trail
    DDT to keep the bugs away
    M-16's for hunting deer
    And a keg of Bud, the king of beers

    -Chorus-
    Punk rock party in the great outdoors
    Lots of beer & drugs & whores
    Nothing could be more hard-core
    Than camping with the Quincy Punx

    Diesel generator in the camp
    To run the stage lights and the amps
    Plus bug zapper neon lights
    And groupie sluts in fishnet tights
    A gallon of gas to start the fire
    It'll be some chipmunks funeral pyre
    We'll shoot ones with our BB guns
    And chop em up just for fun

    Repeat Chorus

    The campsites full of broken glass
    If the rangers come we'll kick their ass
    Our six-pack holders drown the ducks
    But who really gives a fuck
    At dawn we've left a blackened crater
    We're leaving now but we'll be back later
    To add to the pile of beer soaked trash
    And burn more trees down to ash

    Chorus 2
    Its a wasteland kind of scene
    Tree-huggers think we're really mean
    Nothing could be more obscene
    Than camping with the Quincy Punx

    TINA

    Now that I'm blind I can finally see
    It's a beautiful thing that'd happened to me
    Among the living dead is where I wanna be
    Let me eat your brain and I'm sure that you'll agree

    -Chorus-
    Oh Tina if you really love me
    You'll let me eat your brain

    My life has gone now and passed away
    But death is a party I'm here to say
    Send more cops Come out to play
    Come on little baby and I'll show you the way

    Repeat Chorus

    Bridge Let me eat your brain 4X

    Repeat Chorus

    Out in the graveyard in the acid rain
    I know a way that you can ease my pain
    Try it once and you'll never be the same
    Come on be my ghoulfriend and let me eat your brain

    Repeat chorus

    YOUNG & DUMB

    Well you say my life is going nowhere
    Young & dumb and I just don't care
    I've got no money and I've got no job
    And I lay around like a lazy slob
    Walking down the street, kicking up trash
    Slashing your tires and smashing your glass
    Young & dumb nothing better to do
    Then have another beer and another lude

    -Chorus-
    Young & dumb and there's nothing better to do
    Young & dumb I'm so bored with you
    Young & dumb and I'm high all the time
    Young & dumb and I like it just fine

    Well I do nothing all day but I got no time
    I think I must be losing my mind
    I can't relate to reality
    I can't believe the things around me
    There's never anything going on
    Everything I do is wrong
    Young & dumb nothing better to do
    Then have another beer and another lude

    Repeat Chorus
     
     

    I HATE COFFEE

    I hate the way it smells, I hate the way it tastes
    I'll take a pot of coffee, throw it in your face
    Coffee shops suck shit, let's burn em to the ground
    Meet a coffee fag and on his face I'll pound

    -Chorus- I hate coffee 14X

    Mrs Olsen I'll burn at the stake
    Juan Valdez his sack I'll break
    Coffee really sucks it fills me with such hate
    The only thing thats worse is fucking coffeemate

    Repeat Chorus

    We're all anti-coffee soldiers
    We'll drown those hippies in a pot of Folgers
    Cappucino and espresso too
    if  you like coffee then I hate you

    Repeat Chorus
     
     
     
     
     

    DON'T TALK TO ME

    GG Allin and the Jabbers
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    KAMAKAZI

    My life is such a fucking bore
    I laugh so hard I'm gonna choke
    I think I'm gonna end it all
    By shooting up a shopping mall
    I'll go out in a blaze of glory
    I'll be a front page headline story
    Take a thousand people with me
    They're gonna call me Kamakazi

    -Chorus-
    Kamakazi! Kamakazi!
    Crash and Burn

    Crashing through the big front doors
    in a jacked up 4X4
    Uzi blazing in each hand
    As I take out the hotdog stand
    Lots of mall rats getting sprayed
    With fragments from my hand grenades
    Toddlers trampled by the crowds
    As through the hard my juggernaut plows

    Kamakazi! Kamakazi! Crash & Burn!
    Kamakazi! Kamakazi! Crash & Burn!
    Kamakazi! Kamakazi! No Return!
    Kamakazi! Kamakazi! Crash & Burn!

    Watch the poseurs try to flee
    As I frag the Sam Goody
    Rent-o-cops just went their pants
    As I spray lead and make 'em dance
    Go out in a blaze of glory
    Be a front page headline story
    All the psychos idolize me
    Copy cat Kamakazis

    Repeat Chorus
     

    MUTANTS (SHALL FEAST ON THINE CARCASS)

    I've got a bomb shelter in my backyard
    With a years supply of beer, some guns and a deck of cards
    Just me and the band a couple girls with big tits
    We're having a party on the eve of the apocalypse

    The Punx'll survive the nuclear blast
    Then the world will be ours at last
    We'll ransack the local armory
    And get all kids of high tech weaponry
    Living in the rubble of World War III
    Safe in a fortified brewery
    With motion detectors and claymore mines
    To back our No Tresspassing signs

    We'll be tyrants and do as we please
    Enslave the pitiful refugees
    We'll be a new society
    The most decadent in history
    With sex-slave girls on golden chains
    And bloody arena combat games
    Exotic grisly executions
    Are weekend party institutions

    -Chorus-
    Nuclear castastrophe
    Armageddon World War III
    The end of the world but not for me
    It's my post punkrock nuke fantasy

    On safari in the forbidden zone
    where flesh-eating zombies roam
    Our enemies staked out as bait
    Lure mutants to where we wait
    We let them have their ghoulish feast
    Then open up and spray the beasts
    So just remember if you cross us
    Mutants shall feast on thine carcass

    Repeat Chorus

    Burning survivalists out of their shelters
    Omega man singing Helter Skelter
    Road warriors with beers in hand
    Amrageddons offical band

    GUN CONTROL

    357 or sawed off shotgun
    You've got a right to choose your weapon
    Outlaw guns, only outlaws'll have 'em
    While I can, I'm gonna go and get me some

    -Chorus-
    Want me to give up my gun?
    You gotta pry it from my cold dead hand
    Want me to give up my weapon?
    Ya better be a better shot than I am

    Gun control means hitting your target
    Fuck with me, lets see how far you get
    This is the time, this is the hour
    For peace through superior fire power

    -Repeat Chorus-

    -Bridge- Guns dont kill people, I do! 4X

    I've got my sixpack and my trusty handgun
    Waiting around for world war three to come
    Gotta have protection out on the freeway
    The person with the biggest gun has got the right of way

    -Repeat chorus- 2X
    -Repeat second verse-
    -Repeat bridge-
     
     

    UNDER MY WHEELS

    I've got a customized hearse with razor edged fins
    A fifty-seven Caddilac thats blacker than sin
    It's got a four-fifty-four and spikes on the grill
    I've got a license to drive, I've got a license to kill
    Cruising down main street on a saturday night
    See some small town muscle head out looking for a fight
    Screech around the corner by the local malt shop
    Take out all the hicks and a couple of jocks

    Headlights pin you down with fear
    Screeching rubber's the last thing you'll hear
    Sudden impact's all you'll feel
    As you're crumpled under my wheels

    Back in the city there's lots more prey
    And if looks like things are going my way
    See a big flock of yuppies at the art bar uptown
    Jump the curb on Lake Street and run em all down
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    SPLATTER PUNK

    Fuck you and your political scene
    Give me a Fangoria magazine
    Wann talk philosophy? Well maybe later
    I'm watching Bride Of Reanimator

    -Chorus-
    Violence, Gore, and Mutilation
    Dismemberment Decapitation

    Blood & guts & gore & veins in my teeth
    They just call me a blood-sucking freak
    Chainsaws and drill bits dripping with gore
    That'd what I use my power tools for

    Repeat Chorus

    Hellraiser, Hellbound, and Evil Dead
    The Wizard of Gore and Color Me Blood Red
    Werewolves & vampires & toxic zombies
    And pyscho slashers who kill their mommies

    Repeat Chorus
     
     
     

    STUPID PEOPLE

    Can't tell your ass from a hole in the ground
    You'd lose your fucking head if it wasn't screwed on
    You smile and you nod like you understand
    I'll slap that grin off your face with the back of my hand

    You're a drroling fucking moron with a hole in your head
    A shit talking veggie who'd be better off dead
    An imbecile, an idiot a perpetual sap
    You've gotta read the directions on a child-proof cap

    You're stupid and you think it's funny
    I bet you believe in the Easter Bunny
    You're stupid and you thinks its cool
    You think its cute when you play the fool

    Repeat first verse

    I hate stupid people 12X

    Repeat second verse
     
     
     
     
     

    NO BRAIN NO PAIN

    I'm sick of reality, I don't know what to do
    I guess I'll just shoot some smack and maybe sniff some glue
    If you think you're going nuts from working hard all day
    Just relax and do some drugs cuz you know what they say

    -Chorus-
    No brain no pain 4X

    Eating pills like they were candy, drinking lots of beer
    I took so much acid I'll be tripping for a year
    I'm gonna freebase babypowder, shoot up anti-freeze
    Do a line of gunpowder and hope I dont sneeze

    Repeat Chorus

    I like to mainline vodka and it goes straight to my head
    I like to smoke asbestos but I think I should be dead
    Marijauna's mellow and cocaine is pretty nice
    But you'll be taking Drano now if you take my advice

    Repeat chorus 2X
     
     
     
     

    JERRY LEWIS

    I wanna play the Jerry Lewis telethon
    And raise big bucks for MDA
    Cuz Jerry raises millions every year
    And we'll equally divide the pay
    I wanna play the Jerry Lewis telethon
    With great big famous Vegas superstars
    And that jerk with three trained oranguatans
    We'll play real fast and smash our guitars

    -Chorus-
    Slam dancing with Jerry's kids
    And having lots of fun
    Singing swearwords on the air
    Yeah, Jerry's number one
    He'd say we're number one till he heard us play
    Then he'd kick us off the show
    But it's too late, we're here to stay
    And we aren't gonna go

    I wanna do the natural act with Charo
    Tango with old men in pink golf pants
    I wanna play killer thrashing punk
    So even Jerry will slamdance
    I wanna play the Jerry Lewis telethon
    And booze backstage with Ed McMahon
    Your pledges will buy us lots of beer
    So call right now and pledge a hundred grand

    Repeat chorus
     

    I HATE EVERYONE

    I hate Christians and I hate Jews
    I hate my friends and I hate you
    I hate the blacks and whites and reds
    I hope to see them all dead

    -Chorus-
    I'm not prejeduced, cuz I hate everyone
    And don't you ask me why, cuz I just think its fun

    I hate the politically correct
    I hate jocks and I hate rednecks
    I hate the corporate fucking clones
    I hate faggots and homophobes

    Repeat Chorus

    I hate capitalists and I hate commies
    I hate daddies and I hate mommies
    I hate straightedgers and I hate drunks
    I hate skinhead and I hate punks

    Repeat Chorus
     
     
     

    5 STATE KILLING SPREE

    Sitting in the backseat of a stolen car
    Wondering if we're gonna get very far
    Pocket full of bullets for the gun in my hand
    Nothing to lose cuz we're allready damned
    The needle on the dash says 105
    The needle in my arm makes me feel so alive
    Reds in my head and I'm doing just fine
    Ten more miles and we'll be at the state line

    -Chorus-
    Gonna see my face on TV
    Americas most wanted is me
    Gotta keep running if we wanna be free
    We're on a five state killing spree

    Got a bunch of drugs and a trunk full of booze
    We've killed six cops so we got nothing to lose
    Living on the run stealing everything we need
    We got high quality pharmecutical speed
    Booze & guns & ammo & a bunch of porno mags
    Stacks of twenty dollar bills stuffed in plastic bags
    Tossing fast-food styrfoam out the window as we go
    'I Wanna be a Dyke' blasting on the stereo

    Repeat Chorus

    Two weeks later, can't beleive we're still alive
    Roadblocks and shoot-outs still we manage to survive
    Never leave a witness who has seen our face
    We make sure to shoot everybody in the place
    See us on the news each and every night at ten
    Psychos on the freeway in a gunfight again
    Never going home cuz its a pirates life for me
    Me and all my friends on a five state killing spree

    Repeat Chorus