If
anyone knows any lyrics to any Quincy Punx
songs, or knows of any mistakes I made email me
Morgan
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
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
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
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!
WE
ARE THE DRUNKS
We
are the drunks!
We
are the drunks!
You's
all are punks!
Cuz
We Are THE DRUNX!!!
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
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
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
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-
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 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 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
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
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
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
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!
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.
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
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!
-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.
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
Figure
It Out
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
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
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
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
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
GG
Allin and the Jabbers
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
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Burning
survivalists out of their shelters
Omega
man singing Helter Skelter
Road
warriors with beers in hand
Amrageddons
offical band
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
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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
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-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
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chorus- 2X
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second verse-
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bridge-
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
Fuck
you and your political scene
Give
me a Fangoria magazine
Wann
talk philosophy? Well maybe later
I'm
watching Bride Of Reanimator
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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
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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
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Chorus
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
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I hate stupid people 12X
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second verse
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
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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
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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
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chorus 2X
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
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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
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chorus
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
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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
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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
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Chorus
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
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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
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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
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