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Spaghetti

Artist: U.s. Bombs
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago


Isolation

Artist: User
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

She naked she hopeful. These pillows of soul now keep going. Shes going. To find her way. Any answer to these guiding lights. To you. Tonight I cant love.



So In Fuck With You

Artist: U.s. Bombs
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago


Give It Up

Artist: Useless I.d.
Year: 2008
Updated: 10 years ago

How do you swim in a pool without water?. What do you think of when you fall asleep?. Are you lost here without an opinion?. I believe.. . Are you alive when you're thinking backwards?.


Homocidal

Artist: User
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

- Opened all my letter. Terrorized my friends. Pushed me to the limit. Justifies the end. . Open wide. This can't be real. Don't look up. U been erased.


Feeling Wrong

Artist: Useless I.d.
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

And what the fuck do I know. about anything at all. is it time to stand on my feet?. or is it time to fall?. looking for justice. when this justice is only mine.


Skater Dater

Artist: U.s. Bombs
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Had a treasure map that said. Park it over at the asylum. Took a gander over the fence. To an empty left hand kidney. . Round and big with a perfect hip pearl.


Far From Distance

Artist: Useless I.d.
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Never Really Thought You'd Come. You Did, A Line Torn Right Between Us. Repeated Glance In Your Eyes. Can't Stand It, Soon I'm Going On. . So For Now I Know As Far As Friendship Goes.


Shot Down

Artist: U.s. Bombs
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

i bought a pistol and i'm gonna use it. (one shot, two shot down). i got marshal law, it's in my hand. (one shot, two shot down). two mother fuckers are gonna die.


Hegemonic

Artist: User
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Theres hope. Stuff into a hole. Shes a seed. For Hegemonic. Get tuck in. . Theres nothing left. Your lock in. Theres nothing left. Good luck. . Theres nothing left.



Everything Turns Red

Artist: Useless I.d.
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I am still waiting for one happy ending. I take back the secret, I want you to know. Bright lights and dark screens wont save the last scene. Maybe next time I see you won't be in my dreams.


Salute The Dead

Artist: U.s. Bombs
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

There's an o.d. case in the pool. There's a couple passed out on the stairs. Watch your shoes, 'cause they'll steal you, blind you. Ain't gonna find the winners here.


G.n.p

Artist: User
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I think she thinks too much,. She just wont lose control. She has an appetite for suckin on my toes. She wants to make it up. I just cant let her go. .


Rumble Fishers

Artist: U.s. Bombs
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Guitar sounds, the drums splash. Our bowl is hot like a sauna. We've looked around the playgrounds. It's sucker fish and Piranhas. . Stuck in a tank Lost in Space.


Food-chained

Artist: User
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Where do I go?. Freeze-dried in the moonshine. Neptune prepares to fly. Wrapped up in the food-chained. Absorbed into her beams of light. . Unchained youre the victims tool.


Rumble Beach

Artist: U.s. Bombs
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago


End

Artist: Useless I.d.
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Nothing to hold on to when you're alone, then you find each other.. She heard you're leaving in august.. You promise to write, she's waiting at home..


Fealty

Artist: User
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Black and white. Its only a name. Exterminate the unworthy state. The tiger lies as the elephant waits. The target now. The palace gates.. . Her silent gaze it will etch my heart.


Dying Love

Artist: Useless I.d.
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

nothing's gonna break me down. i'll find a way to bury you within the past. you don't want to see me drown. my eyes are burning. every tear a memory. your perfume in my skin.


Rubber Room

Artist: U.s. Bombs
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

On Saturday night. When I was born. Down on the farm. Guitar plinkin'. And we started drinkin'. Till the break of dawn. . About twelve o'clock. Everything get hot.


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