it isn't for the money,. no it isn't for the fun. it's a plan, a scam, a diagram. it's for the benefit of everyone. you gotta have a little respect. subterranean ideals.
Mr. McCarthy killed the light. He didn't wake his lovely wife. He left the key inside the door. . Woke on the wrong side of the bed. She can't remember what he said.
Friday night we'll be drinkin' Maneshevitz. Goin' out to terrorize goyim. Stompin' shagitz, screwin' shicksas. As long as we're home by Saturday mornin'.
Go away sunny day. All the horny people sitting in front of their TV and thinking. What is wrong with me I'm not a monster. Why won't anybody fuck me.
Endless evenings of non-exist. Are getting shorter, monotonous. Like an intruder, I belong outside. Although I find myself right back. The same place I was before.
I'm gonna tell you what I really think I like about Mondays. Cause they feel like Saturdays. When you don't gotta go to work. Every day is a holiday. I wake up when I want to.
Got in the water,. Got in the lead,. Got in your head,. They're all dead.. . Thalidomide child,. Thalidomide child,. Thalid-thalidomide child.. . How long it took,.
[Rancid cover song]. . realize you're dehumanized and. criticized for your existence. it's your demise when no sun arises. you're paralyzed by your lack of resistance.
grade school sociopath, teenage alcoholic, fraternity date rapist, company CEO. . kindergarten genius, middle school punching bag, junior high school dropout, federal institution.
1, 2, 3, 4. talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom... she's a whore bitch, gutter slut. likes to shove me up her butt. drives a pickle, wearing combat boots. while farting, she'll pick me up and give me a ride and drop me in front of the show. oh no, talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom....
Can't you see my soul worn on the record sleeve. It's goin up for sale as soon as it gets saved. Interrogation blues, once again I lose. You don't get to magnify my insecurities (I'll fuck your mom).
I got manicured fingers and toes. I got 4 layers of pee-soaked clothes but I'm still condescending. Your as and teeth permanent browned. Your face is permanently frowned and I have everything I want.
What gives you the right to tell others what to do?. You sit in judgement, you can't be wrong,. Your infallible power's undeniably wrong.. . You can kill us in your wars,.
Got a no string guitar. Got a sunn beta head. I'm a rock & roll Star. I aint no musician. Some things are stranger than fishin'. . Know a beat on a drum.
What gives you the right to tell others what to do?. You sit in judgement, you can't be wrong,. Your infallible power's undeniably wrong.. . You can kill us in your wars,.
She once told me not to listen. Find the answers, intuition. Follow no-one, trust your instincts. Face the world, find out it stinks. . Don't come crying, Don't come crying.
I moved from Massachusetts 'cause I couldn't be controlled.. I moved from Massachusetts 'cause it was fuckin' cold.. I moved from Massachusetts 'cause I wanted to ten fold..
I'm a person just like you. But I've got better things to do. Than sit around and fuck my head. Hang out with the living dead. . Snort white shit up my nose.
When I look 'round, I only see outta one eye. As the smoke surrounds my head, the sauna. I hear the voices, but I can't make out their words. Saying things, saying things that.
When I look 'round, I only see outta one eye. As the smoke surrounds my head, the sauna. I hear the voices, but I can't make out their words. Saying things, saying things that.