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on my closing evening
And the actresses left for the farewell party

And I left the timberline for oil slicks and parking fines
And I found that its too

my dick there were minority voices that
Were criticizing war
You can't match violence or violence
Should be the law
We stationed troops in Saudi

gotta take awhile, pretending I'm alive

Save me

""...in the middle of life, I am so
surrounded by death, that it may take me
at any hour,
a good drop

Home

AM

AM

2005

I've got a little red bow
And I bought it for you
'Cause I know you're not fair
I don't get it, oh well
And you color my skin
And the colors

we have bowed to serpents
Insurgents and towers burning
In turn its our hour learning
Shower curtains
Lurking in shadows found my former self
In

to time

When I woke up in the morning, I must've lost my way
Wound up smack dab in the middle of ghost town USA
Backwoods Mississippi a population 23
Came

Out of work, in at nine, out at five
On your mind all the time
Call my line, hotline, hotline, hotline
America online all night
Drink a Monster, grab

Chorus:
Verse 2:
The factory jobs are leaving that should've never came this way
There's a big alarm on the farm that says you shouldn't stay
My buddy in

class
Look my momma in the eye
And she seems tired
Said dad how are you fifty two
Still don't know what you wanna do
He told me baby girl that's just life

And in my veins
Only oil and methadone
It all so motionless
The city pass me by
I feel so helpless
Am I waiting here to die

away, hee, all I can do is sigh
Sigh in loneliness, (mmm-mmm-mmm) 'cause when Ur gone my life is such a mess, ah
When Ur gone, My life is such a mess

Oh

Radio Blast

Screeching Weasel

Kill the Musicians

1995

of the nation and i'm losing my lunch it's a rip off and i want to see it exposed classic rock for balding farts who need to feel young plastic rock for snotnosed

Drink and Be Merry

Amebix

Arise!

1985

Drink and be merry, for tomorrow we may die
It's better to laugh than it is to cry
My cup runneth over with blood and not wine
The last was

Of a world filled with lies

Poison in our rivers, oil on the sand
The hunger cries of a homeless man
A rain of acid that burns our land
But where were

in a boat, made him row,
made him work for Jim Crowe. 
eeny meeny miny mo catch a nigger by his toe
make him know that he ain't better than no animal.

up from the ash
I feel the hate
In my own land against me for who I am
And I see the hate for the immigrant man
And yet my own are in every land

I

by women
Not a single bloke in sight
Except for me, the cabin boy
Who tucks them in at night

Now on that ship
Our bosun's name was Foghorn Fenny Firl

out a future without all this

See what we've done to mother earth No mercy, no pity we have
green and blue are turning in to black

Water is covered
by

It'll be the same as always, I can't see any difference

Summer of infection, pus and sweat in my eyes
Everyone avoids me and it's no real surprise

I MISS YOU

Malia

More Smooth Jazz on a Summer's Holiday

2005

you so you're loving touch 
And now you're just a memory in my mind

I wet my neck with musk oil sadly you weren't 
There for a kiss 
And I sang you

[Chorus]
Why can't I be more?
I don't wanna fight my father's wars
Nothing comes easy where I come from
So we sweat it out in the concrete sun
Til

Big Star

Adam Gregory

The Way I'm Made

2001

mom and dad raised me by that golden rule
In a world that gets ruthless
A world that gets cruel

Fill'er up
Let me check you oil sir
Cash or card

Raise your heads
My shivering sons
My stuttering ones
And tell me you see it
I see no beekeepers
No farmers' daughters
No oil beneath our feet
No

Am I right
If I believe I´ve seen a ghost on the moon
Am I wrong
When I pray and suddenly it says boom
Am I real
I´m a lion, zebra, ant in my dreams