These are the lyrics to the songs off of the Hit It Run. tape.
note: not HIT AND RUN

SON OF BYFORD
(original lyrics by RUN DMC. Adaptions by Jer V.)

I was born, son of Byford-Brother of AL
JP's my partner and trav is my pal
Drinking Jack Daniels-at mcdonalds These rhymes are jeremy's
but the burgers are ronalds
I went down my family tree
My mother my Father ---Travis-JP



GUYS LIKE ME
(mostly by jer, some by trav)

I remember the first time--- that we ever met
Took lots of pictures-I hope you don't forget
I hold your hand-lay next to you in bed
You won't even talk to me I thought I was your friend

The first time-that we ever talk
The way you looked-and out you fucking walked
I know I can't -see you anymore
Cuz out you went right out the fucking door

I really really think im hexed
Find out about your boyfriend after sex
I really really think im hexed
Im just another guy now who's next

I remember one time-you looked into my eyes
Told me you loved me - Now you're saying good bye
So as you're leaving - pretending not to see
So just remember Girls like you they don't deserve

Guys like me……


CREEP
(by trav)

She doesn't know - what she's gotten into
And she's only 15
She doesn't know
That he's a creep

everyone told her lies
you know she'll believe him
when she looks into his eyes
he's so convincing
But he doesn't really care

but she'll go back
to that same asshole
cuz he'll convince her
that everything's alright


NEENER SONG
(by jer)

It feels like everyone's out to get me
It seems as though they're never gonna see
Seems like lately I've been paranoid
That is something I tried to avoid

Relax - you're coming down
That's what I tell myself when there's no one else around
Relax - you're coming down
Get up get up but I keep on falling down
Once more to the floor
I don't wanna have to feel this way anymore
Anyway anyhow this shit's gonna end right here right now

It feels like everyone's out to get me
In this country that I thought was free
I need something to keep my head strong
In my notebook it's called the neener song?

relax……


HEATHER'S ROOM
(jer)

She's got posters on the wall
Piles of clothes upon the floor
She's got little closet space
And no lock for her door

I go there all the time
She live's in 109
She's got a filled up ashtray
Next to her no smoking sign

our friends they meet there every night
except when her and her sister fight
She wistles her favorite bad religion tune
Behind unlocked doors………

She's got posters on the wall
And CD's everywhere
She'd probably pick it up
But I don't think she cares

She's got candles she don't burn
Empty bottles of old liquor
An unbroken mirror
A little yellow choke sticker


CHOKE SONG
(jer and trav)

Jeremy always - fucks up
Travis never - shuts up
Booger never - fucks up
JP never grows up

all these things may be true
but what's my punk rock band to do
all these things that you say
eat a bag of duke my band is here to stay (haha)

you label us
you raise a fuss
you can point and stare but we don't really care
cuz you're not a part of us

you laugh and smile
that same old smile
you cat eat a stick cuz you fuking jocks are pricks
you're vile?!!


YOUR LIFE
(trav)

Maybe if you'd give yourself a chance
Then you wouldn't come in last
I know you try to see things
But they seem to turn and walk away

And you say…
I gotta live my life
but it's easier to give up
Im sick of trying, tired of crying
Think ill go and waste it all away

But I say…. no
Don't think that way
Live your life each day by day
I know you're tired
But im tired too

I know you have something in you
And something better to do.
Then to give up on you life…


JUST WHAT I NEEDED
(originally by the Cars)

I don't mind you coming here
And wasting all my time
Cuz when I feel you oh so near
I kinda loose my mind

its not the perfume that you waer
its not the ribbon in your hair
I don't mind you coming here
And wasting all my time

I think you're just what I needed


THE END
(jer and trav)

Although - you know you want to show me .
Tell me - what the fuck you're thinking
Believe me - you know id like to try to
Listen to -- what the hell you're saying

At least I tried to

At least I fucking fought - for what I thought was right
Aren't you sick and fucking tired - of fighting every night
We started off as lovers - that's something more then friends
Im sorry that you feel that way …but … it's the end


MILE IN MY SHOES
(mostly jer some trav)

I got up Saturday morning - and tripped over my shoes
I put on a pot of coffe - and decided what to do
Another day another dollar - minus fifty cents
Picking up returnables - to make my next months rent

this seems to happen all the time…..
I can't quite make up my mind
No matter how hard I try I loose
Maybe you should try walking a mile in my shoes….

Another week is ending as another one begins
Called up the pyscic hotline. - to find out I have no friends
Can't find my mark - in life's rat race
Looked into the mirror and didn't reckognize my face… go


3 SECONDS
(jer)

I can handle you authority - but not your attitude
3 seconds away from… I feel like smacking you
think about what you say before you open your mouth
3 seconds away from - im gonna knock you out?

OI OI OI

you know ive been thinking - all about your drinking
3 seconds away from - your ships is sinking
come to think of it you're not worth my spit
3 seconds away from im gonna loose my shit

OI OI OI

what im trying to say is recognize where you stand 3 seconds away from the end


GANGSTA SONG
(trav)

Pick it up .. you're picking fights
Every single fucking night
You're thinking cuz you claim the turf
It gives you the right

well you're riggaty wrong wrong wrong
as you sing your gangsta song
To no one should all this land
really belong
I think the Indians had it right
Share and share alike
Everyone's your brother
You should be color blind in site
Take you fucking gangsta shit
And shove it up your ass
People want to walk the streets
With out being harrased

I would like to see if - maybe you me could
Meet eavh other without getting in a fight
I don't know you but Id like to - shake your hand
Not stab you with my fucking knife (or pop a cap in yo ass)

I took a trip around the block to see what I could find
A bunch of little boys and girls were fucking up their mind
Talking about killing people - who lived right down the street
They wear a different color that's why they should be beat


BETTY BUTROCK
(by all)

Just got back from the buttrock show
Met a girl named betty and what do ya know
She had back stage passes and she said
Hey trav let's go

I followed her and said show me the way
We're gonna hang out with Jackel today
I said betty, this is really great
They just blew the crowd away

WENT DOWN HARD
(trav and jer)

this is a song about my friends.
Who had it all and lost it in the end
We thought that we could cange their minds
If only we had - just a little more time

They went down hard

Had a love for music - just like you and me
Needed an escape from reality
We tried to hard to get by
Till something snapped deep down inside

he went down hard

Spent half her life drinking it away
She sings the words to the songs they used to play
Just wish that we could help her out
Having fun is what it's all about

she went down hard


PLAYEN (originally by Social Distortion)

When the cat's away the mice will play
Beer and drugs and things they say to you
Lots of girls and lots of boys
Loud music all the toys, we need We have to go - the neighbors have complained
We have to go -- the walls have all benn stained
They have to know - they can't stop us now
They have to know - we could burn this town

Old men and kids on the run
missing teeth now the damege is done
losing battles losing fights
police would love to take away our rights