I saw something the other night that I could not believe I watched as five guys beat on one kids head in front of me they Kicked his body and punched his face as he started to scream They only looked around to make sure everyone could see Chorus: I went to the shows, but I won't anymore They're no fun when you're afraid to leave the door Just waiting for, another bloody war To erupt as bodies start to hit the floor And it's all become a fucking bore I watched as the kid dragged himself through the crowd as the stage Man turned on the lights and the band stopped playing Seven minutes into the set that was meant to be forty Seven minutes five dollars spent to watch this poor kid bleed Chorus: I went to the shows, but I won't anymore They're no fun when you're afraid to leave the door Just waiting for, another bloody war To erupt as bodies start to hit the floor And I cant take it anymore |
What do you mean it's time, time for me to grow up? I don't want any part. It's right to follow my heart. The new kids ran, ran out the back door fast, and the bands that came before they had their noses in the air. Pretending that they care about out scene just because our money's green. I'll tell you stage dives make me feel more alive than coded messages in slow down songs. Chorus: Now you're so ashamed, now I'm so ashamed of you. We believed the same things. You stand to the side. Rebirth of hardcore pride. It all came true, too bad you can't see all the good things that I see. Back in, back in the days when I'd wait to see the old bands play It didn't seem like wasted days. I was so sincere, but now I see more clearly. Music's only work to them. It's not to me. Say I say, hats off to bands that change. Good luck, go your own way. Why play for us, if your hearts not in it? Cause what might seem dumb to you is pounding in my heart. Chorus: Now you're so ashamed, now you're so ashamed of you. We believed the same things. You stand to the side. Rebirth of hardcore pride. It all came true. Too bad you can't see it. No, you just can't fucking see it. Now you just turn your back. You said I don't want it anymore. Old friends you attack. Our pain out of touch. You don't get it do you? New stage,new ideas. You don't have to make excuses for us. Sitting here looking back, I'm scared. Don't spoil memories of the way things were. |
At first look you would say that this man is just a gimp, he talks alot, he lies alot, he walks with a bad limp. But no one really knows him, no one take the hint, a mastermind in a fool's disguise, his name is Verbal Kint... Chorus: You could call him the devil, the reason being this, the best trick the devil pulled; convinced the world he didn't exist. A devil in disguise, a wolf dressed as a lamb, just when you think he's going to fold, he's got four aces in his hand... He runs the underworld and no one sees his face, he's killed 1000 men, he's got a million different names. He's the baddest motherfucker that I have ever known, he work's hard for what he's got, he's got a heart that's made of stone... Chorus: You could call him the devil, the reason being this, the best trick the devil pulled; convinced the world he didn't exist. A devil in disguise, a wolf dressed as a lamb, just when you think he's going to fold, he's got four aces in his hand... (...Adam sings his heart out...) He'll make you doubt yourself, he'll play tricks with your brain, Verbal steals and Verbal kills, it doesn't matter, it's all the same. He may seem a petty crook, but he's no ordinary man, his name is Verbal Kint, he's got the whole world in his hands... Chorus: You could call him the devil, the reason being this, the best trick the devil pulled; convinced the world he didn't exist. A devil in disguise, a wolf dressed as a lamb, just when you think he's going to fold, he's got four aces in his hand... |
Don't let em take it all away It's getting harder every day Brothers, sisters hear me say 'Til my very dying day I'm down on my luck I'm out on the streets I'm at wits end and I've nearly been beat See they've taken my home They've taken my wife They've taken my job And they've taken my life But there's one thing that they will not take That I will hold til the end Until my dying day 'Cause it's part of me And it's time that we say They will not take it all away! Don't let em take it all away It's getting harder every day Brothers, sisters hear me say I'm pounding the pavement Through think and thin Good times and bad You know I just can't win I've been beat on, kicked on, insulted to my face The whole bleedin' world thinks I'm a bleedin' disgrace Yea they can own my body but they'll never own my mind So they better face the facts, 'cause now is the time 'til we all join hands, and all us say They will not take it all away Since the day I was born I was runnin' up hill I work my fingers to the bone Just to get my fill And they still want more It's getting harder every day Untill there's nothing left Until they take it all away Don't let em take it all away It's getting harder every day Brothers, sisters hear me say 'Til my very dying day |
Liza's had enough of men She says, she won't get burned again She says, they don't know how to fuck Her last boyfriend, the shmuck Shared with her a nice disease Kept her passive, on her knees 'Til one day she took his car And drove it to the city Liza had put down a few When she met this girl named Lou Who convinced her to go home with her She said, "My name's Louise Now will you take your clothes off please? I want to take you to the moon and back So get on your back." With a flick of the tongue She made her scream She made her laugh She made her dance She was happy for the first time And you know she wanted more Now with her legs spread wider She needed to have Louise inside her She said, "I'll never forget the first time You kissed me, now I want you to fist me." Louise didn't need a second invitation She knew just what to do Yeah, she knew just what to do Liza had cum a few times before But she had never even seen the door In to the world of pleasures of the flesh She felt just like 16 And her life before now was a dream Or even a nightmare thats over and done Just like warm healing rays Shining from the sun She made her scream She made her laugh She made her dance She was happy for the first time And you know she wanted more |
Held down by a heavy sky Follow rules and I don't know why Ignored the options that I could not see Indecision had a hold of me Followed the path that was forced by fate I never saw the hour was getting late I never cared what I turned out to be I sensed something wrong now it's up to me Chorus: I got the chance now I'm gonna take it I don't know I might not even make it I'll follow rules that are made up by me I wasted time to long now it's up to me Now it's up to me Now it's up to me - to be all I can be Now it's up to me It's up to me Looked to the past for some history Looked for the sum of humanity A list of laws they passed down through time A ruthless plot to control my mind I gotta make a plan for myself Can't look to you can't look to anybody else Only this way am I truly free I wasted time to long, now it's up to me Chorus: I got the chance now I'm gonna take it I don't know I might not even make it I'll follow rules that are made up by me I wasted time to long now it's up to me Now it's up to me Now it's up to me - to be all I can be Now it's up to me It's up to me All the rules that I see Have taken hold in side of me So much to loose so many kinds One thing comes to mind - Time I gotta make a plan for my life I gotta take some time to get it right I gotta be the person I gotta be I gotta make a plan Now it's up to me |
It's patience trying - When you tell me how to live Well you don't know anything Your expectations are wearing thin You won't even take a look - To see another way You aren't even listening Take your ideals and go away Chorus: I'm not cut from the same mold I don't read from the same old story I'm not cut from the same mold Don't know who you think I should be I'm not cut from the same mold I don't read from the same old story I'm not cut from the same mold Done with yours - I'm living my life for me Tell me father - Did I turn out so bad? Didn't I look up to you? Took every piece of advice you had Go to school - Get a job Send me on your way You aren't even listening Take your dreams and go away! Chorus: I'm not cut from the same mold I don't read from the same old story I'm not cut from the same mold Don't know who you think I should be I'm not cut from the same mold I don't read from the same old story I'm not cut from the same mold Done with yours - I'm living my life for me For so long I try to understand The qualities you thought made up a real man Now it's time for me to find out for myself I'm getting fed up I don't need your help You never listen to both sides of the story You never listen - You won't listen to me!! Chorus: I'm not cut from the same mold I don't read from the same old story I'm not cut from the same mold Don't know who you think I should be I'm not cut from the same mold I don't read from the same old story I'm not cut from the same mold Done with yours - I'm living mine for me |
Happy robots say "life is fine", they're the ones I loath They're stupid or there lying - Or a little bit of both. Ignore disasters and say that life is great It never stops the smile on your shit consuming face. The stupid fucking hippies, to stoned to see they are fucked Going with the flow - In to the shitter they are sucked And then they got these magic crystals don't do a goddamn thing Just stinking of pachoulli while they choke on their ginseng Chorus: Beating on a drum you sing of quiet and peace Burning marijuana and take the time to hug a tree Say no possessions, but you get all that you can You stink like shit and smile through it Don't ever trust a happy man Cheery retard masses, with their evil Osmond smile Way to glad to be cuz "He" is on your side And then they hand out propaganda for sheep to join the cult Collecting guns, they rape your daughters, but it's nobody's falt Chorus: I don't want to go to heaven It's filled with pricks like you I won't go inside the gates Leave me in the waiting room I'm sure that God hates you too He thinks your an obsessed fan, see how you are? I'll never trust a happy man Never trust a Happy Man |