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Don't Need The Sunshine
Well, it's a most peculiar feeling, like sunburn in the evening. With dark clouds on their way. And you think it's most unlikely life could ever shine as brightly.
Burn
[ T.J. BERRY ]. . WHEN GOD LOOKS DOWN UPON THIS WORLD. WHAT DO YOU THINK HE SEES?. IS IT TOO LATE TO SAVE MANKIND. IS THE END COMPLETE?. NOONE BELIEVES BUT I CAN SEE.
Punk Rock
Committed from the beginning. There is no fucking turning back. Forgotten youth, just wastes away. Always forward, never look back. Break all te fucking barriers.
Bloomfield Ave.
She falls fast asleep in her Glassboro apartment. Dreaming of what she wants to be. So she just organizes photographs. Taken in this year that's past.
Do You Believe In Me
I'm andy cole's tortured soul lost out again in front of goal. I wish I had your cocaine confidence. Some girls are easier on the eye but could you take the silent lives.
Proud To Be Punk
Cornered in the alleyway,back street kids live for today. We're kinda weird to you,you can't stand anything we do. We have the right to choose,'cause were born to lose.
Blood On The Bricks
What a sick twisted world we are livin' in. Kill / marry / fuck where do I begin. I gotta hear the sounds and I gotta hear it loud. To drown out the world that tries to keep me down.
Dimbran
O'r seddau gwag. Daw'r lleni i fynu byth eto. Yn araf deg. Mae'r gweddill yn llithro agor. . (Wyt ti wedi sylweddoli fod y rhai sy'n edrych arnat ti trwy'r welltin yn ff'l?).
Betrayal Of The Masses
Evilution devilution. Revolution screaming metals on its way. And theres hell to pay. [ verse 1 ]. I can hear the screams of hate. Echoes of retribution.
Preachers
Fucking preachers at your school. they all know what's right for you. Fucking preachers at your work. They know what's right or wrong. . Fucking preachers at your church.
Difrycheulyd
Mor hawdd mear croen yn gwhanu. Dal yn ddydd. Cymorth llwm y diffynnydd. Yn ddydd o hyd. . Pwy biar breichiau syn ymestyn?. Dirycheulyd bywyd plentyn.
Beguile The Time
If I could stay mad enough maybe. I'd leave but you have to understand this runs. Twenty-two years deep, everyone wants it all. Everyone needs a place.
Politicians
Politicians everywhere. Coming over to the shows. You can see them at the shows. Preaching crap like they know it all. . Politicians....3x No More Politicians.
Bad Party
So I submit you've failed us twice.. Once is for your brothers.. One is for your brothers and the second's for your sons.. . Isolation, mis-education; and for very clever there is looming liquidation..
Dead From The Waist Down (radio Version)
The sun is shinin'. We should be makin' hay. But we're dead from the waist down. Like in California. . Victory is empty. There are lessons in defeat. But we're dead from the waist down.
Political Sin
Helicopters dropped us in the bush. run for cover with an adrenaline rush. moters crash tearing up the ground. bodies lay lifeless on the ground. . Chorus-.
Dead From The Waist Down
The sun is shinin'. We should be makin' hay. But we're dead from the waist down. Like in California. . Victory is empty. There are lessons in defeat. But we're dead from the waist down.
Awaken
[ chorus ]. Awaken inside the crystal dream. Transcending across the velvet scream. [ verse 1 ]. I can sense a rebirth. New world awaits. Never ending nightmare.
Dazed Beautiful Bruised
I've got my work cut out with you. You tore bits out of me. Your carpet burns and bruises blue. Are there for all to see. . But I can tell you've been through hell.
As The Footsteps Die Out Forever
She was diagnosed on a Friday. The kids were almost home. The kids were on their way. Back home from school. . Lying face down in the gutter. Of unaccomplished dreams.
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