Life is fast but I don't wanna live past you, cause you are my only roots. I was the king of the drug booze thing now I've worn out the soles of my party boots.
We're Rome, Aztec Mexico, Easter Island paradigm. We are followers of Jimmy Jones, cutting in the kool-aid line. . We are Animal Farm Pigs, we are a Terry Gilliam film.
Whoops I od'd, shortness of breath, call ambulance, tell my wife I love her. Error in judgement cut my life, no second chance, no guiding light. I never meant to cause you pain.
We never like to sing whoa whoa we. hate whoa we're against whoa we. hate whoas - we prefer ahhs and na. na na's and yeahs are alright betwee. afi and the offspring i don't think we.
We're driving around coming to your town. This is the fifth time the van broke down. But we're on our way so you can see us play. We'll get there one day.
So sick and tired of your bitching and complaining. So long you've been oppressed while others lives are. gaining. Want reparations, you're needy and deserving.
I wouldn't walk 500 miles when I could fly. Coach but almost anything. I wouldn't swim across the Nile. 'Cause I could get amoebic dysentery. I would do almost anything for you.
'There's something wrong with the kids in my neighbourhood. They always listen to mom. They disregard civil disobedience. They'd rather do what they're told.
Mom and dad, how'd you get so rad?. When exactly did you get so hip?. Wearing teenage clothes. You're always coming to my shows. And telling me that I should mellow out.
Brilliant!. A word describing something dumb. You create to desecrate the villain I've become. A prophet, not to be made but heard. Speaks in tongues and sarcasm.
Brilliant, a word describing something dumb. You create to desecrate the villain I've become. A prophet not to be made but heard. Speaks in tongues and sarcasm, to me it's plain, to you absurd.
With our ass in the air and our heads in the ground. There's no sense of despair, without sight, without sound. We hold our ears and shut our eyes. Distant screams morph into lullabies.
I thought you were the one when I heard Holidays in the sun come from your bedroom. but my mind started to stray when I saw Youth of Today mixed with your singles.
We don't play ska anymore. We don't play ska anymore. Cause it sucks.. We don't play ska anymore. We don't play ska anymore. Cause we're shmucks.. . Related.
Tear that poster off the wall,. It takes up too much space,. We ain't no fucking rock band, man. We're a professional,. Disgrace, is the word I would use,.
The leads are weak, the leads are weak, fucking leads are weak?. YOU'RE WEAK. . Remember when America had a middle class. And an upper class, that was way before the exodus.
One more time for Ho Jo, you know I can't wait. Another wasted line. I'm sittin' in the corner, I can feel the weight. Of my head on top of my spine. There's nothing to be scared of once you've.
But wait: there's more!. But wait: there's still more!. There's still, still more!. FAT MIKE: Dude ... that one didn't make the record.. EL HEFE: Oh. Well, how about this one:.
I stare at your face, into your eyes. Outside there's so much passing us by. All of the sounds, all of the sights. Over the earth and under the sky. Too much cold and too much rain.
Ignorance of people purchasing diamonds and necklaces,. And barely able to keep the payments up on their lessons,. And enrolled in a class and don't know who the professor is,.