Stop, have a beer it's on me. Has anyone ever told you. That you look like star. Innocent at the bar. . So I drink 'cause it makes me. Happier than bein' alone.
Reeko, try to understand, it really is that bad. it won't just go away, the party's over. it's past two o'clock, so it's about time we. stopped, 'cause I.
Heard it first from Reagan youth,. Dead Kennedys and D.I. too.. Wanna burn the effigie,. From DRI to MDC.. Guess what nostalgia sucks,. But I miss the days of Reagan punk..
First they put away the dealers,. keep our kids safe and off the street.. Then they put away the prostitutes,. keep married men cloistered at home.. Then they shooed away the bums,.
Never fell in love. 'til i fell in love with you. Never knew what a good time was. 'til i had a good time with you. If you wanna get the feeling and you wanna get it right.
It's funny how. Nothing seems much fun anymore to me now. That I quit the drink. . 'Cause soberness. It might be what I need. But it's certainly not how I wanna be.
Be a winner not a problem admitter un quit. Better to be a hepper than a healthy 12 stepper, forfeit. You wanna keep it goin but you dont know how. Everyone at meetings gets a Lwenbru.
Indiscriminate I'd rather be elite. I'll choose my own shit scene. Unsubstantiated rumors flown are true. . Nonconglumurate I mean what I say. I'm not your fucking scape.
Crazier than GG,. More PC than Ian.. Got colored teeth like Johnny,. Exludes a vicious disposition.. His hair sticks out like Colin's did, he jumps,. Similar to Springa, he points his middle finga..
Crazier than GG,. More PC than Ian.. Got colored teeth like Johnny,. Exludes a vicious disposition.. His hair sticks out like Colin's did, he jumps,. Similar to Springa, he points his middle finga..
My mind is wide asleep. My conscience keep awake. The promises I deep. Are not the ones I make. I count the costant causes. I lost count of regrets. A surplus of good intentions don't.
One time weekly rate. 12 by 12 foot room. Strapped down to the bed. Now pump up the valium. . My mind is wide asleep. My conscience deep awake. The promises I keep.
Look at me now full on the run I can't. Stop myself from crashing breaking. Grass bummin a yard fixing stuff. That was never broken. . Pulling out all the stops I'm.
Martian men are coming to earth.. They're abducting all of the jerks,. Martian men are coming to earth.. Martian men don't take me.. . Pods are landing from outer space..
Can't you see how easy it becomes?. Procrastinate, we're professionals. Get things done, you can't, too busy having fun. We're professionals. . Professional crastination.
What the fuck are you doing. Don't you know right from wrong. I didn't care you fucked my sister. But please stop stickin it into my mom.. My mom, my mom, please stop fucking my mom.
We wrote this song, it's not too short, not too long. It's got back-up voc's in just the right places. It's got a few oohs and ahhs. It takes a little pause.
Give it up for working stiffs. And those who sell their bodies, time and future. The popular people. Who can shout and spread a catchy rationalization.
You fight for peace, but where's the war what the fuck are doing this for. You say disarmament thats the key well thats not the way it looks to me. You wear you leather jacket but you won't eat meat piece punk, get drunk.
There's something wrong with mass consumption. Why do we want what we don't need. Alcohol burnt clean asphalt methampphetamin. Will make it seem alright it's gonna make it seem alright.