Snot, we're fixin' to take you down

You know we wear the crown

Just got to mess around

Leave your daughters and sisters with me

Down, down for the fattest sound

We're coming to your town

Making you jump around

Someone's got to do it

Can you slow down, this can't be cuz you

Know we got, got to have the fat sounds

From S.B., motherfucker said

In this your soul found, can't you see

And we're coming to your town

Break it, smash it, motherfuckin' Snot

Snot, you always knew this, Snot

Crew, we're undisputed

Snot, you know we rule your world

Clockin' all dem girls

We're takin' yours and no, we'll never stop

Snot, I've got to tell you once again

Don't try and play my crew 'cause you can't win

I like to hear the sound when your skull cracks

If you do talk back, feel us attack

We're fixin to take you down

With a fat fuckin' sound gonna steal your crewn

Not here to mess around

I know you hear my voice

'Cause you got no choice

The volume of my crew still undisputed

If you don't move we gonna roll right over, motherfucker

Down with groove - everything gonna be alright

I've got to wow the crowd with a sound so loud

Try and front but you know I'm gonna get down

I got the mike that's right what's at stake

Is afraid you'll hear the truth

You can't take this

Spray the masses with gunfire

Foreign pigs want to live in fear

The never learn

Light the match and flames burn higher

I need to exterminate the queers,

My stomach turns, would not heed your worthless cries

Strike with fear, no, I won't wait

Your misery, stick your fingers in my eyes

Just like somebody blind by hate

They cannot see

Prompted by my own self doubt

I need to hate them because they're strange

They never learn

I have plucked my own eyes out

I live a life that's ruled by rage

My stomach turns, powered by elders' lies

Strike with fear 'cause I won't change your misery

Stick your fingers in my eyes

Just like somebody blind by hate

They cannot see

Repeat

If you'd open your eyes then

Maybe you could see a figment of closed minds

You know education is the key

Hate sparks will create fire

Why can't you let them be?

I see you're stoopid blind and

I know you cannot see

Repeat

Drivin' fast to live

Not to know

I got my 44

I'm tearin' up the asphalt

Drivin'

My engine just can't take much more

Tryin' to be the one(I have no idea on this one)

I got to beat you down

I gotta lead the pack

When you know I got my gun(drop my guard?)

You know I'm havin' fun

I'm gonna make it back

Gonna hunt you down with my 44

I got my pedal to the floor

Dontcha mess around with my 44

You see me comin' down the line

With my CG's open wide

??????????????????

Let my bullets fly

Take a little drink now give it to me

My 44

Get in my seat

Then I hit the line

I see you in my sight

You know I'm gonna take another life

Gonna hunt you down with my 44

I got my pedal to the floor

Don't mess around with my 44

Gonna hunt you down with my 44

I got my pedal to the floor

Don't mess around with my 44

Gonna hunt you down

Said hunt you down

Gonna hunt you down with my 44

Got my pedal to the floor

Dontcha fuckin' mess around

No

No

No, No

No, No

Don't mess around

Yesterday when I was just a boy in times

of youthful hero worship

My kind have been molded by images on

the screen

Brought up to emulate the big guns

Another guest on death's best show

The influence cuts deeper than moms knows

Electric waves the demons fly

Now could we just be bred to kill or die

There must be something else

The blame I place on myself

Behind tired eyes the demons stir

The tears go uncried

In the box - doin' time

Now that I'm grown

Abandoned childhood toys

But still what danger have I retained?

To grab the brass ring

and go in for the kill and covet the goods

you know dem got for murder

In the box - Doin' time

and the minds are locked down

Well, it's just another song

Talkin' about how you let them take your rights

Another redundant verse about how you

Refused to light and lost

What cost? Your cause has got no champoin

How could you hope to win? By just complaining

Now it's raining on your parade

Descisions made could cost you dearly

Not just your money but your freedon

Are you wealthy improper choices

Could be deadly

They took your so called rights

You didn't even fight

Well, here's your motherfuckin' wake up call

And there just ain't no way around it

Caught you asleep once again

And we ain't havin' it

Got freedumb for you to do

Just what they tell you

You missed that train of thought

You refuse to be taught a lesson

Now this is what I'm guessing

You'll be held accountable

The things you didn't want to know

You're stressin'

Now with your mid they keep messin'

They took your so called rights,

You didn't even fight

While you were busy fuckin' sleepin'

You know your government was creepin'

Somebody left the door unlocked

While you were asleep

Your life was bought and sold, yes,

To the highest bidder

Left you in sitcom hell

So convinced you're doing well

You sit back synapses are attacked

American Gladiators are the only thing

They're givin' back

You're dying and in your mind,

While they keep lying

They took your so called rights

You didn't even fight

Now that we've given you this

Message you've got a mess

But you can salvage, continue to grow

And soon you'll know that little things

In life can make a difference

You don't got to be some politician

Take back those given rights

Stand up and join the fight

This sickness it burns inside me

It sticks in my throat I'm gonna choke

I cannot speak

Besides it runs the fear of the unknown

Could this be some reckoning

Wrath for wrong I've done, comin' back

to haunt me

The God I have denied his power shown

But now I can't protest although defiant heart

it pounds deep in my chest

I know that this will have it's way with me

For now I choose to go

I know it's just the mind tryin' to interrupt

my flow

Intentions all fall down

My soul has died

Now, this will not die they warned me in

church when I was young I could rely

If there's a God, he's one I've never seen

And now I just lament

Did not heed the threat I played the cards

that I've been dealt

Like putting out the fire with gasoline

For when I use I lose won't face the fear of

life without something abused

That now I'm forced to find another way

My show your final show

A homicide I tried to warn, you should have known

Now I'll take you with me

Show you my pain

Feel the need it's not greed

I figure so what

Can you fix the hole

That resides deep in this gut

I'll fix myself whatever it takes I cannot wait

Come and get it, come and get it, get some

I feed the need that twists my mind

Time and time again Blah Blah Blah come and get it

Well, I killed my dad in a con gone bad

Nearly drank myself to death

But when he died he said Lou had the cake

So I caught a bus headin' west

I saw the numbers runnin' through

A small cafe and

I knew I'd find my Uncle Lou

That's when Eddie stepped up,

He said pick a card

Shape the con before it shapes you

Who sent you? Sam Fuckin Peckinpah -

who sent ya?

Now I met my uncle for the very first time and

He sent me on a con with Ed

So we came callin' on his girl Dianne

A blone grifter dressed in red

I guess pigeon dropping was the name

of the game and

I had to pay my dues

Well, fun time, family fun was the plan

Shape the con before it shapes you

Sam Peckinpah tried to choke Eddie out

But Eddie cut him from ear to ear

Then he grabbed old Lou and screamed

"We fuck now"

On his face, a twisted jeer

He took Lou down to the same cafe

Eddie couldn't have been much higher when

he tied him up

It was his intent to put his head

in that deep fryer

Well, Dianne told me and I tacked I'd

As we did a little wiggle and dance

When we were done I'd get a hot head

Well, viva fuckin' France Man!

I Jus' Lie like your type

I'm telling you what you want to hear

(or do you really take me true?)

It's what you need to feel before you

spread them legs for me

Although I look your way

you start to play your games again

And no I really don't wanna hear it

Now come here

Shut up

You think this is real?

Cause I jus' lie

When I speak

About the sexual prowess I got

(you know I'm really not that great in bed)

10 seconds down

'bout 8 seconds longer than I got for you

Needed some quick relief and all I got was grief again

I guess I shoulda seen it comin'

Now shut up

Lie down

Put ya' to the test

(how'd ya guess)

I Jus' Lie

Well this choice is not just, mine

I Jus' Lie

And I don't make ties that bind

I've seen the games you play

And I'm wishin' you'd go away

No there's something I must find

Explain the reason why

I jus Lie

And I'm tired

Of this fucking eggshell walk

(yeah like you did ME a favor)

You think for one good screw

I'd trust someone like you at all?

Myself I know the excuse

So sorry you got used again

And of course I'll call you later

Now shut up

Get out

This one fell short

(you wonder why?)

I Jus' Lie

Well this choice is not just, mine

I Jus' Lie

And I don't make ties that bind

I've seen the games you play

And I'm wishin' you'd go away

No there's something I must find

Explain the reason why

I Jus' Lie

--Straight white male--

--in search of bisexual female--

--for love relationship--

--long walks on the beach--

--a good book in front of the fire--

--and lots and lots of anal sex--

--send photo--

I

I Jus' Lie

I Jus'

I Jus'

I Jus' Lie just to fuck you

I Jus'

I Jus' Lie

I

I Jus' Lie

I Jus'

I Jus'

I Jus' Lie just to fuck you

I Jus'

I Jus' Lie

(soon as my dick does your mouth you're goin' south)

(soon as my dick does your mouth you're goin' south)

(soon as my dick does your mouth you're goin' south)

(soon as my dick does your mouth)

I

I Jus' Lie

I Jus'

I Jus'

I Jus Lie just to fuck you

I Jus'

I Jus' Lie

I

I Jus' Lie

I Jus'

Soon as my dick does your mouth you're goin' south

Soon as my dick does your mouth you're goin' south

Ain't no room for us in your alternative nation

It seems you've had control for much too long

Your greed and your dishonesty only add to

my frustration

Can't you see the powers that be

Don't give a fuck about you and me

Somebody better say this 'cause there ain't

nobody trying to save us

Just enslave us and leave us hanging on a rope

that they just gave us

Victim of your mistrust

You, your dance, your stupid cash advance

No, I'm not a victim of circumstance

Not gonna leave my life to chance

Rape the hearts of us, the artists

You reap the benefits,

Your pockets, they get fat

While our souls bleed

You're gettin' away with murder

"Son, you failed to read the fine print"

Label whores like festering sores

Keep coming back, they've got a deal for you

No, it's not just good enough to hate this

'Cause we all know the ones in charge

Are all so shameless

And wased energy on the hate defeats our purpose

Victim of your mistrust

You, you take, our livelihood at stake

And ain't no fake gonna steal my cake

Our spirits much too tough to break

Victim of your mistrust

Need to stop and read bwtween the lines behind

that smile

The greed still shows in their eyes

That's part of their disguise

Don't believe the lies

The more I learn about your game

The less I wish to be involved with you

Another day

Just where do we fit in

It looks like we'll never win

And with the next big trend, the cycle starts again

Don't let them turn you 'round and fall out

Of trust

You got to take control, don't let them have it

They've got to work for us

Don't let them forget, they've to to earn

the trust

Growin' up in broken homes

You find yourself at ten years old

Runnin' drag and startin' fights

But minors hide behind their rights

Start slow with beer and pot

But soon you're bored with what you've got

Try some dope at first for kicks

You'd promised that you'd never fix

Fade away from the path you choose

You stuck your arm

Started to

LOSE

Surround yourself with pain and strife

A downward spiral is your life

Some years later your life's a shell

Still locked inside this living

HELL

Only to cope you leave your house

Now meet the cops your luck's run out

Got no love end up in jail

A few more beefs a five year tail

Prison term

Before too long

Your number's up

Now you are

GONE

(and thrown away the key)

Jails, institutions

and DEATH

(think I'm fucking kidding?)

Now it feels just like a dream

But it's not what it seems

Gotta block out the screams

I'm too tired to defend

Bring my life to an end

This I can't comprehend

But it's coming

Now the needle's in my neck

I know that mine is not

The only life I've wrecked

Now that I know the battle can't be won

Selfishness weighs a ton

Lookin' out for #1

As if my life was so pretty

Now things look shitty

And there's no one to save me from

Fuckin' pain

It burns hot from the inside out

Now there ain't no doubt

How this bout started out

Now they've finally brought me down

Sympathy can't be found

Locking doors the only sound

I've screwed over all who care

It's only fair

They've stripped my soul bare

I can't take it

Now it starts to come on strong

The long arm of the law

Coming down on my head

It's been so long

Since I have felt the sun beating down from above

Without bars on my cage reminding me

That I got screwed up

And I've got no love

From a truck

What the fuck

I'll keep truckin' down

I'm locked in this cell

Kickin' it in hell

Ain't no joke the straight dope started out

(Locking doors the only sound)

Jails, institutions

and DEATH

(think you can take your pick?)

Kickin' dope in a jail cell

You wanna die it feels like hell

Muscles ache you cannot sleep

Stomache ache you cannot eat

Do your time and make parole

Now you're free

Out of this hole

Think you'd learn and start to cope

But from the gate you score some dope

Nothing changes

You start to regress

You're all strung out

Life is a mess

Once again

Born into the middle class

Yeah, all you had to do as ask

And mom and dad would give you what you needed

And though I didn't know you then

I know you'll probably defend

And take the stand in life that you'd been cheated

So you adopt a punk rock life

A leather jacket, hair with spikes

And join a band

'Cause you must have a say

And though you helped out with that time

There's those of us who keep on

Trying to make a living and not sound like

Green Day

Trade rags say you're making it, now you're old

You don't give a shit

Subsonsciously fulfilled prophecy you've

become your own nemesis

Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee to keep you

Livin' in luxury

Some say genius, some say mistake

But you've become what you used to hate

So now we're in the 90's and punk's not

what it used to be

It's gone downhill since 1982

And though I like most of your bands

And listen to them all I can

It's fucked up that you think it's 'cause of you

You think that you're still part of the scene

Nail painted black, hair dyed dark green

For you this mid life crisis has come on strong

Now punk rock's been accepted

And they've realized it's not just a fad

Please, stay behind that desk where you belong

Punk rock life's been good to you

Now corporate punk's the thing to do

Obnoxiously, you raised your fee,

you'll see to it we'll all get screwed

MY BALLS YOUR CHIN

Well it's a bad scene

I guess I never understand

Cause I'm just a man

Doing the best I can

I separate the truth from your bullshit

Don't try and give me them lines

I ain't hearing it