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Punk Riot
02:44
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Punks looting bars, kids flipping cars (punk riot!)
Flags upside down, anarchy all around (punk riot!)
Burn down these buildings, next is your town (punk riot!)
The cops are outnumbered, shit just got funner (punk riot!)
The (El!)
Sound (Sondio!)
of revolution is OI! (x2)
Bandannas as masks to avoid their gas (punk riot!)
Molotov cocktails, bats with nails (punk riot!)
Fucked up on booze, we ain't gonna loose (punk riot!)
I'm just a pissed drunk who doesn't give a fuck (punk riot!)
The (El!)
Sound (Sondio!)
of revolution is Oi! (x2)
I may have come from a broken home
and I dabble in mischief and revel in filth
and the worst part for you, is you've come unprepared
I'm from Lucifer's army you better get scared
Punks looting bars, kids flipping cars (punk riot!)
Flags upside down, anarchy all around (punk riot!)
Burn down these buildings, next is your town (punk riot!)
The cops are outnumbered, shit just got funner (punk riot!)
The (El!)
Sound (Sondio!)
of revolution is OI! (x2)
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Take away these lips so that I cannot speak free will
Take away these arms and know without them I can't kill
Take away these teeth and know without them I can't bite
But be careful passing judgement cause it doesn't mean that you're right
Hang me on the highest tree and bleed me dry for all to see
I abandoned all the doctrine of (The belly of the beast)
Bleed me dry and teach me well, eternities to burn in hell,
My cross to bear, my soul to sell (Belly of the beast)
I'm not sorry you think we're wrong (I'm not sorry, Woah)
I'm not sorry you think we're blind (I'm not sorry, Woah)
I'm not sorry you think we're fucks (I'm not sorry, Woah)
We think you're a waste of time (I'm not sorry, Woah)
Take away these tits because with them I'm 'asking for it'
Take away this skirt because without it, I can't get dick
Spread my legs and tell me that I look like 'such a whore'
Cause I'm only a girl, my voice doesn't matter anymore
Hang me on the highest tree and bleed me dry for all to see
I abandoned all the doctrine of (The belly of the beast)
Bleed me dry and teach me well, eternities to burn in hell,
My cross to bear, my soul to sell (Belly of the beast)
I'm not sorry you think we're wrong (I'm not sorry, Woah)
I'm not sorry you think we're blind (I'm not sorry, Woah)
I'm not sorry you think we're fucks (I'm not sorry, Woah)
We think you're a waste of time (I'm not sorry, Woah)
Oh, bless me lord for I have sinned
I like to fuck, I'm on a binge
I like em better when they're cut up and they're asking for it,
I like to judge them like they're victims so do not ignore it
I'm effervescent in my deviant preferences (x4)
Hang me on the highest tree and bleed me dry for all to see
I abandoned all the doctrine of (The belly of the beast)
Bleed me dry and teach me well, eternities to burn in hell,
My cross to bear, my soul to sell (Belly of the beast)
I'm not sorry you think we're wrong (I'm not sorry, Woah)
I'm not sorry you think we're blind (I'm not sorry, Woah)
I'm not sorry you think we're fucks (I'm not sorry, Woah)
We think you're a waste of time (I'm not sorry, Woah)
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Rip-Off!
02:10
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You may be surprised to learn, you're following a trend
Cause everything you say has already been said
You say it anyways, you want to fit in
You sheep, no spine, no thoughts, no mind, fill the empty space with:
Punk rock! Rhetoric
You just repeat it
Punk rock! Rhetoric
Stupid shit, you don't believe it
Punk rock! Rhetoric
Who you trying to fool with your
Punk rock! rhetoric
What are you trying to prove?
You're programmed with, what to say
About the government and smashing the state
All you're doing is repeating what you've already heard
Because you want to be accepted by the heard with your:
Punk rock! Rhetoric
You just repeat it
Punk rock! Rhetoric
Stupid shit, you don't believe it
Punk rock! Rhetoric
Who you trying to fool with your
Punk rock! rhetoric
What are you trying to prove?
You're not expressing yourself if you're restating the words spoke by someone else
Self-expression is what it's all about, regurgitation of words don't fucking count
It's all:
Punk rock! Rhetoric
You just repeat it
Punk rock! Rhetoric
Stupid shit, you don't believe it
Punk rock! Rhetoric
Who you trying to fool with your
Punk rock! rhetoric
What are you trying to prove?
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4. |
Fuck P.C
02:49
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You think we're faggots (faggots)
That we suck dick (dick)
Sorry for getting all my semen on your clit
You think we're assholes (assholes)
That much we know (know)
But my spirit, actions, and beliefs are not yours to control
Fuck P.C I say what I think
I don't support racism or misogyny
Fuck P.C don't police me
Gender binaries don't control me
Fuck P.C I say what I think
Sexism is an ends to control the means
Fuck P.C don't police me
Quit fighting people who are on the same team
Fuck you!
I'm not a bigot (bigot)
Because I'm not P.C
You're the bigot for thinking race and gender are defining
You're just the thought police controlling what I say
It doesn't make a difference if I'm Bi, straight, or gay
Fuck P.C I say what I think
I don't support racism or misogyny
Fuck P.C don't police me
Gender binaries don't control me
Fuck P.C I say what I think
Sexism is an ends to control the means
Fuck P.C don't police me
Quit fighting people who are on the same team
Fuck you!
You're so damn bitchy
Fuck you and fuck P.C (repeat until end)
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5. |
Drunk Diggery
02:34
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Beer and rum and whiskey shots
And sidewalk slammers, lots and lots
From getting drunk on Wednesday nights
To Irish carbombs, starting fights,
Tequia, Vodka, P.B.R
A 40oz, go to the bar
Content in our belligerency,
We call ourselves, Drunk Diggery
(1,2,3 Drink!)
Take a swig, I warm my breath,
You want a shot? Well there's none left
I take it all, and them some more
I'm passed out naked, on the floor
When I come to, here's looking at you,
'No daughter of mine will be a whore'
Well, here's to you dad, a drunk's no bore!
Beer and rum and whiskey shots
And sidewalk slammers, lots and lots
From getting drunk on Wednesday nights
To Irish carbombs, starting fights,
Tequia, Vodka, P.B.R
A 40oz, go to the bar
Content in our belligerency,
We call ourselves, Drunk Diggery
For squatters, skaters, up the punkx!
And FUCK the frat boys jello shots!
Fuck Cristal and Chardonnay
I've already thrown up 10 times today
And if tomorrow, I'm hungover
I'll take a swig, then double over
Cope in the best way, I know how
Crack open another and then burn out!
Beer and rum and whiskey shots
And sidewalk slammers, lots and lots
From getting drunk on Wednesday nights
To Irish carbombs, starting fights,
Tequia, Vodka, P.B.R
A 40oz, go to the bar
Content in our belligerency,
We call ourselves, Drunk Diggery
A belch, by any other drunk, will still smell of booze
A belch, by any other drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk!:
Beer and rum and whiskey shots
And sidewalk slammers, lots and lots
From getting drunk on Wednesday nights
To Irish carbombs, starting fights,
Tequia, Vodka, P.B.R
A 40oz, go to the bar
Content in our belligerency,
We call ourselves, Drunk Diggery (x3)
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