Тексты песен «Ninja High School»

Wood panelled garbage lines my street. street lights light fires on high heat. you pay - hell no, it's my treat. this kind of panic's no small featuring everyone's got all kinds of demands - everything that they want...

Hell with no tercels is the worst hell. five minutes after brakes chasing windmills. we were all born short, that is why we wear heels. even the pope wants that bass you feel. he's got tinted windows and purple stripes,...

Why haven't we crucified ian mackaye? he should be deified, not hidden behind velvet underground lies! but while we're at it i give my support to all sorts of good sports, not the lords of 6/4 but the kings of timing...

Fuck that! the hypocrites won that shit, and like ten years on folks say "it's in the evidence." the coincidence that slipped is the populace is split, "and there's not a goddamned thing you can do about...

Little grey bubbles, friend of mine in trouble. liberals all huddle. new extreme is subtle. gradation is the key, black & white world crumbles. quit shaking yr class struggles! sick of money scuffles. calling me a...

You're going home in a fucking ambulance! fisticuffs in the street, we're intellectuals admitting to ourselves we're collective animals. collection of west coast avengers annuals, pop psychiatry and technical manuals...

Werewolfing as an excuse to not go out, '83 vintage that comes from without. having gunjets that killed all the scouts to protect a hoard of records of a rock called "kraut". can you dig it? well can you wing...

Have at you! all of us smiling attack you. the only thing we're opposed to is yr bad attitude. so plan is: blow it up with satisfying blastitude. longitude is sucks, so hermeneutic latitude. the new day's better than...

Here's a good reason why i get riled: i spent my teen years as an only child, didn't meet my siblings 'till i was 25. second proud owner of my grandmother's smile. and what is the difference between you anyway? i keep...

She has a revolver, well i have a monsoon! deep in the carpet of a hotel room my feet sit. three heads like doom, just not zen yet. this quartet would like to rend it weaponless. i watch the sunrise every weekend, and...