Don't Wanna be
Hope in Ritalin
Rent-a-cop
Punx, Skins, and Hooligans
Modern Day Suburbia
Cesspool System
Saturday night Special
Anthem
US of OI!
Silent Society
Life at its Best |
"Dont wanna be"
Kept on a restirictive leash,
Unable to speak my mind,
Sometimes the words wouldnt come to me.
You'll be suprised at what you might find.
Who really cares what I wear,
Or the way I might talk,
Cause I see you standing there,
Not really walking the walk.
He dresses a little different;not quite like us,
And he doesn't seem to mind.
Who cares, what's all the fuss?
I'm sick of hearing that all the time.
Everyone judging at first glance,
At least give everyone a fair and equal chance.
"Hope in ritalin"
You jam those pills down my throat,
Next time I hope i freaking choke.
Send me to the psychiatrist,
tell him why I'm always pissed.
turn me into a zombie,
Im only punk because ive got ADD,
durring class i dont pay attention
I need those pills so I'll listen.
I can fit in again, now I got ritalin,
I've been conditioned
now I'll pay attention.
It's wearing off, we came so close,
I know, lets increase the dose.
Market pills sedate the nation,
I cant take this indignation,
as I take the pills off the shelf
I loose some more of myself,
at least ritalin will make me smart,
putting my grades back on the chart.
CHORUS
"Rent-a-cop"
two weeks ago you were working at burger king,
now you're fighting against the crime scene,
yeah, kids with plaid pants are a big threat,
you were once a kid, or did you just forget,
better give him a ticket for riding a skateboard,
confiscate those wheels so you can afford,
to buy you some respect,
you're a piece of shit,stupid rent-a-pig.
beat me nightstick, stupid rent-a-pig,
you make me so sick, stupid rent-a-pig,
cant you see you're just on a power trip?
walking the malls are how you get your kicks.
leave us alone, we're just trying to have some fun.
everyone knows you carry a water gun.
i've got a donut, why dont you waddle over here?
that gut hanging over you belt is always filled with beer.
"Punx, Skins, and Hooligans!"
We lace up our boots,put on our braclets,
come looking for you with out punk rock faces,
running around the city causing riots in the streets,
now we're united and out to break some teeth!
blasting pogo punk, and listening to oi!
we'll take over, oh what a joy.
We got the punx, skins, and hooligans!
fighting together united again!
"Modern day Suburbia"
They raise you to believe in the american dream,
this superficial goal is not what it seems,
living in a world consumed by vanity,
no respect for true humanity,
this city is my concrete cell,
dont pity me cause I'm in hell,
stop telling me what to do and what to say,
the choice is up to me I'm doing it my way.
Modern day suburbia,
living in the public eye,
gotta love suburbia,
gotta love their lies.
Laying in the gutter cant help feeling like shit,
Its a vicious circle of pitifull pit,
demoralizing and corrupting the minds of youth,
your brainwashing propaganda reflects the lies of you,
thats life in the city inside the neon lights,
just another struggle another fight.
"Cesspool System"
Scams that you run everyday,
and im supposed to live your way,
I'm sorry that your so corrupt,
peice of mind you still disrupt,
I'll never join your army of lies,
men out there dropping out like flies,
dieing for you sounds like so much fun,
you mean if I live i can keep the gun?
Drowning in the cesspool you bring us down with you,
Drowning in the cesspool you never tell the truth
No one notices you take all these bribes,
we're all simply numbers not real human lies,
your selfish ways of thinking helps out only you,
the establishments been attacked you better call a code blue,
try to drag us down we're gonna rise above,
the punks are fighting back with a violent shove,
why sign up to be another Gomer Pyle,
the armys full of murder you just living in denial.
CHORUS
"Saturday Night Special"
Another gun sold on the street, its only meant to kill,
They're put to shoot some gang bangers oh what a thrill,
guns confiscated by cops who sell them all for profit,
all because of those greedy pigs kids are in their coffin,
selling saturday night specials; killer guns sold for cheap,
the people keep on buying them led astray like flocks of sheep,
NO thanks to the N.R.A.,
NO thanks to the F.B.I,
They don't care what we say,
they don't care if we die,
Guns and the city, they go together well,
causing all this mayhem causing all this hell,
put them in the hands of a pissed off teen,
so many accidental deaths that could've been over seen,
putting violence in a bullet to make a dime,
they'll draw your body on the street in a white chalk line!
"Anthem"
Were the ones who keep our heads held high!,
were the ones who fight till we die!,
were the ones who stand in unity,
were the ones here for you and me!,
THE DIGNIFIED!!!,
Were the ones causes we'll defend,
were the ones stand hard till the end,
were the ones goin strong through the night,
were the ones never without a fight!,
Oi Oi!,
Were the DIGNIFIED!
"U.S of OI!"
Unite the masses to smash the fascists.
Gonna take down corporate america.
Unite to fight for what is right.
So what are we so afraid of?
No corporations to bore the nations.
They try to take over everyones life.
I'm fed up, I've had enough.
Oi! will release the strife.
I'm tired of all your damn rules.
All my friends are fed up too.
We all build up hate just for you.
And your fucking system of rules too.
We've been hiding out for years.
But soon we'll bear our faces.
When our boots hit the street.
You'll have to run for cover.
All the kids that push us around.
Are gonna feel our boots.
I'm tired of being scared.
So just die and go away.
CHORUS
"Silent Society"
You make all these rules I can't possibly follow.
All your bullshit is kinda hard to swallow.
TV media is all so very bias.
You wonder why there's so many riots.
We're gunning for you, no you're gunning for us.
Imprisoned for opinions and you call this justice.
Hate us all you want, we'll never stay quiet.
wanna end my anarchy just go ahead and try it.
Speaking out for silenced society.
The punks are here and coming out fighting.
"Life at it's best"
Living life in priveledge.
Living life in pain.
Then wondering what's the point.
Does it matter just the same?
Thanks for all the pleasures.
Thanks for all the fun.
Live up to all lifes measures.
Live up to everyone.
A beating to the brain.
For a simple mistake.
My rage is a stain.
It disapears because i fake.
I see you looking back at me.
Like im a wasted youth.
Just tell me what im supposed to do.
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