Тексты песен «Clit 45»

Every fucking day this shit seems more the same Every thing around me makes me wanna bow my head in shame Going through the motions, I can feel I'm withering away Bottom of the barrell yelling loud as I can but you...

Punk was meant to open your mind Not to form cliques and stereotypes Shaved head, spiked hair we look for any difference To undermine, confine, and deplete our existence [Chorus:] Gossip and lies will bring the...

Mothers crying on the streets with no hope Where's a youth left to go with a broken home All I can rely on is my bottles and my friends But they will stay with me till the end [Chorus:] Cause we're the ones who...

[Chorus:] Bullshit, bullshit, waste of time Go to school 12 years straight just to get a job I hate ...What a fucking waste of time! The more I work every day the more that the taxes take away Land of the free for...

Slash your wrist, pump your fist, cause it's all the same to us Seen all hopesand your dreams crumble and combust Tonight's the night, let's bust the gauge dance with death on a pale stage Novocaine this pain...

So you wanna suck glass cock? Livin? on a Hawthorne rock? It's a life that you can't cop Another ten that I just dropped One day I met a busted, broken kid just looking to be fixed Desperation and despair 1-9-86?d...

Ramble this world with your incense, who are you trying to fool? No one is worth that dwell don't you know your just a tool? [Chorus:] Convenient or vicious you determine what you choose But in the end it doesn't...

Neon lights, hooker and whore filth from the valley to the shore [Chorus] can't stand it!watch your back home invasion and i've been jacked can't stand it!guns pointed my way dead body in your driveway There's...

[Chorus] It's just a promise of another empty day It's just another life that's been wasted away It's just a promise of another empty day It's just a life sentence for our decay You can join the living dead and...

In the night we'll come for you... Watch out! My revenge will be sweet my revenge will be true You're on our streets no turning back This cold night will be your last [Chorus] Run and hide all you want but you...

Fuck them all is all we say Doing things our own fucking way City slum to suburban hell This is where I live and dwell [Chorus:] Fight back, we'll fight back Harrassment full of ignorant stares See the problems...

I got a knife to my neck and a gun right to my head Getting out your aggression in a teenage make-out session Now you got nothing left to show but broken bottles and nowhere to go And I'm alone with nothing left,...

Kickin it with your friends and a 40 oz. Always have fun that was no doubt Now you've moved along and you've got a new trend Criticizing all our ways denying your old friends [Chorus:] Your big ass mouth out...

So many people live lives so mundane Click, click, then there life fades away Their lives suck and they dont even know why Nothing ever changes unless a person ever fucking tries Just exist Just exist Just exist...

I see though you all like a chainlink fence We you do, who we are lets not forget Pointing fingers, you reap what you sow You couldn't hold a candle to our shadow Making jokes out of the way we live Merry-go-round...

Glued to the phone to see what he can cop Too many pills wondering why his heart hasn't stopped Beating up his body how far can he go? Trampled by a bull, razorblades and broken bones My broken bones, my bones, oh...

Midnight rides one-eyed drunk high it's do or die(how bout both?) Blacked out kicks it's all a mystery spell relief with an O and an E We ain't the kids with privileges Just the kids with so much to give It feels...

They say that we can't play. Maybe they're right. You say it's so passe That I like to sleep all day And drink my nights away. They say it's said and done so break your skull and bust a lung Because you're stupid...

Long beach kids come to your town You will never put us down Long beach kids are in the night And you know you're scared to fight [Chorus]</i> Long beach kids Long beach kids are working class Long beach...

Like a hole in a 45 There's an emptiness in all our lives Lost innocence in tired eyes And there's oil burning in the east But it isn't for the lamp of peace Were already dead, the breathing deceased People...