13 Seconds Under Water

cray fish creep bridge and sky. and my life flashes before my eyes. trying to see. what I'd never seen otherwise.

12 X U

100 Punks

from the "Minority Of One" lp. Music and lyrics by Generation X. Altered slightly by Dag Nasty.. . They customized their gear and synchronized. The flame out in the streets with flame in their eyes.

(16 Count)

4.2 Destroy

Four !. Four to destroy,. By revenge and anger we're pushed up !. Four !. Four to wake you up. Four to destroy, four but just one !. . Four ! Fingers of a fist.

911

There's a riot in the kitchen and the bed's on fire. There's a locket in my pocket that I can't find. Oh oh I'm at the window whistlin' in the wind. I'm at my own front door and I can't get in.

120

so what. so fuck what. so what. . if i stay up late enough. something might happen. and if i drink just enough. i may be happy. if i think just enough.

60 Jahre - Und Kein Bisschen Weise

Ich habe manchen Kratzer abgekriegt. zu sagen. es war halb so schlimm. es wär' gelogen.. Ich habe längst nicht immer nur gesiegt. . die Pose hat darüber weggetrogen..

100 M.p.h. Vomit Dedicated To Jon

83rd Dream

Four crows nailed to a wooden post. Bleed upon a barren field. An old way that I don't understand. It kinda touched me for a day. . Four crows nailed to a wooden post.

24 Hours

I've been lying here and wide awake. Til the night dies out and day to break. Every minute seems like endless hours. When I'm with you. . I miss your eyes, your smile, and lovely face.

2 Bogish

[Hook:] X 4. We bogus bogus and mafia!. Say what?. . [Never]. Stand tall when this shit jump off. Better back back down. Got a wild wolf pack attack. We'll body snatch em, crack em.

1-900-off-your Square

Special bulletin from Rall Dope Records. Have you been feelin' like a laim?. Have you been plaid by bitch?. Do niggas mass up at you when you come around?.

1014 A.d.

1000 Years

As I look out across the sea. I stand proud but am I free?. A thousand years have come and gone. I have won, I will go on. Stand firm against the storm.

52 Saturdays

I remember everything we did. Got it all written down in my head. A diary. of all the Saturdays. Hung around. while you drove around. with your friends.

42 Miles

42 more miles. This stuff it cramps my style. Broke down on the side of the road. A thousand flies a buzzin'. Sittin', spittin', and cussin'. Sittin' on top of our load.

17

Sirens wail and a flashing light. Nothin' better to do on a Tuesday night. But give me hell. Where you headed, what are you out for. Don't see much of you 'round here anymore.

2 Minutes Hate

now just where the fuck have I gone.. the days feel so old and cracked and your eyelids close-you shut me out.. got run over by your words today, and everyone's a hazy shade of gray..

2nd Floor

Apartment door is left ajar. An eye in the glass on the parquet floor. All the guests have left and gone. But I'm still here on the 2nd floor. . 2nd Floor and I still want more.