1. |
Practice What You Preach
01:19
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My hair? My clothes?
The things I post?
I had a ring inside my nose?
My skin?, my shoes?
or point of views?
Maybe I talk a little little slow?
My thoughts my songs?
My Rights and wrong?
Maybe that I don’t wanna go?
My goals my wishes
hopes and dreams
I guess I’m just imagining
Condemn me for the things I do
It’s not just me, you do them too
Practice what you preach....We’ll be alright
Don’t waste my time, we’ll be here half the night
Talk when you should listen and Its never your own fault
That's OK when your a kid
Not so much as an adult
Your sad and gross, I hate you most
I'm praying you'll become a ghost
Its not your clothes
Its not your hair
Maybe I might be in despair
And the fact I let my feelings show
And all my secrets that you know
Your probably right these all are true
But mostly I hate being you
Stuck in self inflicted pain
It wore a hole inside my brain
Practice what you preach....We’ll be alright
Don’t waste my time we’ll be here half the night
You talk when you should listen because Its never your fault
That's OK when your a kid
Not so much as an adult
Practice what you preach...We'll be alright
Don’t waste my time we'll be here half the night
You talk when you should listen, every word has been said
I’ll be walking, you’ll be talking
at the back of my head
My hair? My clothes?
The things I post?
My weight ?
My nose? My big ego?
My skin?, My shoes? or point of views?
Maybe I talk a little little slow?
My thoughts?, My songs?
You’re right, I’m wrong?
Maybe that I don’t wanna know
Just spend a day inside my shoes
You’ll see that I was born to lose
My mind
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2. |
Greed
02:39
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It’s all about you
Do it your own way
Step on our heads if it means
Wealth and power everyday
Don’t ever think about the mess you left behind
Your blinded by dollar signs
Bought and sold
No control
Sold your soul
Bought and sold
No control
Sold your soul
You’re greedy
Take everything
You’re greedy
Keep on taking til there’s nothing left no
Manipulation
How you scam the weak
There are no limits
When you steal the shoes right off their feet
Don’t ever think about the pain you left behind
Your blinded by dollar signs
Bought and sold
No control
Sold your soul
Bought and sold
No control
Sold your soul
You’re greedy
Take everything
You’re greedy
Keep on taking til there’s nothing left
You’re greedy
Take everything
You’re greedy
Keep on taking til there’s nothing left no
You’re greedy
Take everything
You’re greedy
You’re greedy
Take everything
You’re greedy
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3. |
Monsters
02:16
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We all live our lives
Painfully unaware of the darkness that lives inside
We would all like to believe
That we are not capable of the horrors
That surround us every day
But in the end
We have to admit
We just can’t fight who we are
That is why
That is why
We’re all just monsters
We lurk the streets in the shadows
Till we get our fill
Obsessed with human flesh
And an urge to kill
Slipping so freely into a murderous rage
Got the instinct of an animal
And we belong in a cage
Can’t imagine the horrors that run through our minds
This is a sick addiction for taking human lives
Because we’re
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
In our own skin
There are things beneath the surface
That you can’t understand
Ungodly thoughts of joy
With blood on our hands
Gripping so tightly
While you’re gasping for air
Don’t bother screaming for help because no one is there
While your life’s being drained
There’s no chance to survive
Must feed our addiction for taking human lives
Because we’re
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
In our own Skin
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
Monsters
In our own
Skin
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We're back, sons of bitches
Not for the glory or riches
Ya, like that would ever be a thing
Is it unfinished business
We’re not in it to win it
There’s no profit in a negative gain
No it must be something bigger for us to pull the trigger
Make the effort for a song to sing
Don’t owe nobody nothing, nobody got hurt
Can’t sell out if you ain't sold a thing
Grey hair - More debt
Heartaches healed? Damage done?
Man you ain’t seen nothing yet
All got old, way too soon.
Saw it coming, changed the tune
We're back...what for?
Getting old, sick, and dying
Not to settle a score
Not us...anymore.
Kicking rust off a bucket is easy when your bored.
Kids got old, some died.
Basement party suicide
Graduation was a lie
Looking back what was the goal
Got an 'A' in rock ‘n’ roll!
Now we’re back like the cold war.
Fun as a trip to the dentist or a new cold sore.
Like 1000 screaming Karen's spitting an inch from your face
Don’t care about nothing, it’s much too late.
No future
That right, when we'll play again live, who bloody knows
Till then, Cheers. See you all in another 30+ years
That’s that, we burned some bridges
Had a wheel in the ditch, and some highs while living low.
What still remains?
Is it the same?
Tomorrow’s Too Late
Were you at the show?
Punks not dead it always sleeps
Brand new black Chuck Taylor sneaks
Currie house that never stinks
Slavin’s away so I’m told
Pete and Mosley growing mold
We're back - You hard a hearing
Is anyone else cheering?
Yah were back I know
It’s all been said
Back to the future
Back in the past
Back from the dead
No future
That right, when we'll play again live, who bloody knows
Till then, Cheers, see you all in another 30+ years
Negative Gain...Once Again, would like to thank...
Jill Jill, Reuben Kincaid, Steve Goof, Pushead, Andrew Mosley, Hype, Sudden Impact, Direct Action
All of the wonderful people at 'Tomorrow’s Too Late'
and the pit guards of the T.O. scene.....Ken Huff and Anthony Reid
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Well I am not anti-cop
Just those who are corrupt
Is the system really broken?
Or just the people in it?
The thickest bully in class who gets to call the shots
Used to have trouble wiping his ass
Now he's armed to the teeth with a gun and a badge
Body cam - Hooligan - on the 6 o’clock - news again
More Bodies coming in
In a game that no-one wins
Ego's filled with hate
There supposed to keep us safe
Whatever happened to serve and protect
Doing your job with respect
If you call a cop for help, well this is what you get
Bastards...Blue bastards
Playing God without fear
Bastards...Blue bastards
Don't move or you'll disappear
Bastards...Blue bastards
You can't fight the law
Bastards...Blue bastards
Lose your life at no cost
I can’t complain too much
My white skin brings me this good luck
A privilege that I never asked for
But it still was given
Can we agree enough is enough
Black or brown their getting roughed up
Racist thugs on power trips
It's time they must be stopped
Body cam - Hooligan - on the 6 o’clock - news again
More Bodies coming in
In a game that no-one wins
Ego's filled with hate
There supposed to keep us safe
Whatever happened to serve and protect
Doing your job with respect
If you call a cop for help, well this is what you get
Bastards...Blue bastards
Playing God without fear
Bastards...Blue bastards
Don't move or you'll disappear
Bastards...Blue bastards
You can't fight the law
Bastards...Blue bastards
Lose your life at no cost
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6. |
One Stroke
02:25
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You’re only one stroke away from home
One fall from a bed
Did you get enough running in
Before your legs stop taking orders from your head
Did you stash enough peanuts for the rest of your days
Maybe it’ll be in 20 years from now or tomorrow you’d be amazed
Did you burn any bridges
Is the road here bright and clear
Did you take in the journey
Now the end is already here
One crash away from a chair
One bad day away from dead
Like to hear your kids say welcome home
Now you’re hearing high sputtered sounds instead
Will you be ready to face the ones you love
Will they even be around to hold your hand and send you off
You’re only one stroke away from a home
One slip from a new address
If you hit the deck no return
Have you given any thought
To where you might convalesce
Have you been good to others
Now will they be good to you
When you need help with simple things
Like eating and tying your shoes
Will you be surrounded by the people that hold you close
Or laying forgotten for weeks in
Soiled clothes
One slip away from a chair
You’re a rolling Siamese twin
Bet You’d never thought you’d see the day
You’d never go dancing again
Will you have family by your side
Well Mom and Dad have you terrified
Your only one stroke away from a home
One slip from a new address
If you hit the deck no return
Have you given any thought
To where you might convalesce
Have you been good to others now will they be good to you
When you need help with simple things like eating and tying your shoes
Will you be surrounded by the people that hold you close
Or laying forgotten for weeks in soiled clothes
One slip away from a chair
You’re a rolling Siamese twin
Bet you’d never thought you’d see the day
You’d never go dancing again
Will you have family by your side
Well Mom and Dad have you terrified
Well the light shines from your eyes
Just one last time under a pale moon sky
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7. |
Hooked
02:23
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Well your party sucks bad
I think I might go
It's not the worst time I've had
But pretty damn close
Gotta feel a little shakin'
Think I might make the call
but the phone keeps ringing, no answer at all
So you live in the bar, said you'd be right back
But it's almost last call, buddy where you at
Gotta a jones in my bones
Feeling kicked to the curb
You went and put your phone on do not disturb
Please don't make me go home
Please don't make go home alone
Your the one that got me hooked on this stuff
Now answer your god damn phone
I guess I'll take loss and know when to quit
Tomorrow I'll be richer and maybe pay the rent
Wait, now I remember, a little out in the car
Not quite as good as having it all
Here I am at the bottom and I can't even think
More days off and no more time to be sick
Scanning the room, gotta get another source
But the sugar will never be as sweet as yours
Please don't make me go home
Please don't make go home alone
Your the one that got me hooked on this stuff
Now answer your god damn phone
Please don't make me go home
Please don't make go home alone
Your the one that got me hooked on this stuff
Now answer your god damn phone
Your sugars so sweet, I crave it most of the time
When it's time to go, stay up most of the night
Weigh up and grind till there's nothing left
Tonight I'm going out
'Cause I gotta get this off my chest
Please don't make go home, alone
Your the one that got me hooked on this stuff
Now answer your god damn phone
Please don't let me go home
Please don't make go home, alone
Your the one that got me hooked on this stuff
Now answer your god damn phone
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Two bedroom, two bath, 3000 bucks
Damage and utilities, If you have a pet get lost
Dignity, respect, basic human needs
Kindness always kills regret, landlords are super cheap
Now hiring, good pay
But NO, you cant work for us
You have no computer, internet and a confusing résumé
No Facebook page that we can trust
Turned down again for another McJob
Rat race, tail chase, join an angry mob
I would have done the work of 10 supermen
And left them all taking notes, just to have a chance again
Now hiring, join us today
Not you sir, you can’t work for us,
Only a high school education on your résumé
And you haven’t lived in the same place for over 12 months
Do you even have a bank account?
You'll need one to get paid.
Nice try, your car is not an address, so get the hell out.
We’re looking for someone half your age
Every Hungry person deserves a good lunch
Debit and credit only, empty stomach punch
Dogs get more respect, while sleeping by the trash
When they won’t except your legal, tender hard earned cash
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9. |
Do We Care?
02:28
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Every morning it's in your face
You need it make the change
It's never too late to get some help
Go on in and bet on yourself
When your screaming, your in too deep
Do we care?
Or if the dreams keep you from a good nights sleep
Do we care?
How are you all alleged, to scared to commit
Do we care?
When you're stuck here on the edge
We'll have to see you through it
Someone always cares
Shouldn't someone care
Someone always cares
Tell them what they need to hear
Someone always cares
Shouldn't someone care
Someone always cares
Tell them what they need to hear
One day from your last breath
Before you need some help
Is this the time to reflect
I guess that's something you can ask yourself
Close your eyes now for one last time
When every thought in life
Brings you piece of mind
Every morning it's in your face
You knew it, make the change
It's never too late to get some help
Go on in and bet on yourself
I just sit and cry for breakfast everyday
Do we care?
When we talk inside
Wishing everything would go away
Do we care?
I remember your faults
You bet I had mine too
Do we care?
Sometimes when we share
The strength in numbers pulls us through
Someone always cares
Shouldn't someone care
Someone always cares
Tell them what they need to hear
Someone always cares
Shouldn't someone care
Someone always cares
Tell them what they need to hear
One day from your last breath
Before you need some help
Is this the time to reflect
I guess you can go ask yourself
Close your eyes and take the ride one last time
To a place where it's quiet
Gives you piece of mind
Every morning it's in your face
You need it make the change
It's never too late to get some help
Go on in and bet on yourself
You need it
Make the change
You can do it
Make the change
You need it make the change
When all else fails
Just make that change
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10. |
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Once I met a girl
A long long time ago
All she did was hang around
And said that she'd outgrown
All the long hair rocker fucks
Who used to call her names
Now the last laugh is on them
Just look at what she's become
In her brand new leather jacket
Covered in studs, chains and patches
Those rockers are just fucking losers now
They're all just fucking losers now
Better beware, It's time to prepare
Don't fuck with the girl with the pink dyed hair
She's a punk rock girlfriend
It's not hard to see
A punk rock girlfriend
She doesn't have to try to be - Yeah
Punk rock girlfriend
There's no point you can't disagree - No
Punk rock girlfriend
She looks the part the clear...Crystal clear
Now she's gone, she's disappeared
One night became a ghost
Hanging out with the bands
With no demands imposed
We all hoped that she'd return
But now we understand
She found a life to make a stand
With a ticket in her hand
In her tattered old leather jacket
Missing some studs, chains and patches
Forget those fuckers, they're a distant memory
Those fuckers are a distant memory
Always remember, what did we say
Don't fuck with the girl with the pink dyed hair
She's a punk rock girlfriend
It's not hard to see
A punk rock girlfriend
She doesn't have to try to be - Yeah
Punk rock girlfriend
There's no point you can't disagree - No
Punk rock girlfriend
She looks the part the clear...Crystal clear
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11. |
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Once I met a girl
A long long time ago
All she did was hang around
And said that she'd outgrown
All the long haired rocker types
Who used to call her names
Now the last laugh is on them
Just look at what she's become
In her brand new leather jacket
Covered in studs, chains and patches
Those rockers are just silly losers now
There all just silly losers now
Better beware, it's time to prepare
Don't mess with the girl with the pink dyed hair
She's a punk rock girlfriend
It's not hard to see
A punk rock girlfriend
she doesn't have to try to be - Yeah
Punk rock girlfriend
There's no point you can't disagree - No
Punk rock girlfriend
She looks the part that's clear...Crystal clear
Now she's gone, she's disappeared
One night became a ghost
Hanging out with the bands
With no demands imposed
We all hoped that she'd return
But now we understand
She found a life to make a stand
With the ticket in her hand
In her tattered old leather jacket
missing some studs, chains and patches
forget those bastards they're a distant memory
Those bastards are a distant memory
Always remember, what did we say
Don't mess the girl with the pink dyed hair
She's a punk rock girlfriend
It's not hard to see
A punk rock girlfriend
she doesn't have to try to be - Yeah
Punk rock girlfriend
There's no point you can't disagree - No
Punk rock girlfriend
She looks the part that's clear - Crystal clear
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12. |
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Once I met a girl
A long long time ago
All she did was hang around
And said that she'd outgrown
All the long hair rocker fucks
Who used to call her names
Now the last laugh is on them
Just look at what she's become
In her brand new leather jacket
Covered in studs, chains and patches
Those rockers are just fucking losers now
They're all just fucking losers now
Better beware, It's time to prepare
Don't fuck with the girl with the pink dyed hair
She's a punk rock girlfriend
It's not hard to see
A punk rock girlfriend
She doesn't have to try to be - Yeah
A punk rock girlfriend
There's no point you can't disagree - No
A punk rock girlfriend
She looks the part the clear...Crystal clear
Now she's gone, disappeared
One night became a ghost
Hanging out with the bands
With no demands imposed
We all hoped that she'd return
But now we understand
She found a life to make a stand
With a ticket in her hand
In her tattered old leather jacket
Missing some studs, chains and patches
Forget those fuckers, they're a distant memory
Those fuckers are a distant memory
Always remember, what did we say
Don't fuck with the girl with the pink dyed hair
She's a punk rock girlfriend
It's not hard to see
A punk rock girlfriend
She doesn't have to try to be - Yeah
A punk rock girlfriend
There's no point you can't disagree - No
A punk rock girlfriend
She looks the part the clear...Crystal clear
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13. |
Hardcore Punks Forever
01:47
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I really hate you is what I think
You’re just small little stains
Of gob in the sink
You have no purpose, that I can find
Except with a blade, stuck in your side
Just random dirtbags
standing around with nothing better to do
Stare, shout and pick a fight
Because your hidden from sight
Hardcore Punks Forever
Hardcore Punks Forever
Hardcore Punks Forever
Hardcore Punks Forever...Until we die
We're bored and violent, it's what we do
Out of step with the normal crew
Loud and fast is the only way
The kids will have the final say
Broken homes, we turned to the streets
Got nothing better to do
Stare, shout and pick a fight
Then you'll vanish from sight
Hardcore Punks Forever
Hardcore Punks Forever
Hardcore Punks Forever
Hardcore Punks Forever...Until we die
Hardcore Punks Forever
Hardcore Punks Forever
Hardcore Punks Forever
Hardcore Punks Forever...Until we die
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14. |
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All's quiet, then across the way
Spontaneous cackling turns to writhing in pain
A headache, memories, a demon, a bad trip
Sometimes a good book has a cover that's ripped
Stop judging without knowing the cause
Havin’ disdain for downtrodden underdogs
Those abused, ill, addicted, or down on their luck
Only look down when reaching out to pick them up
It's all misunderstood
Mis Fucking Understood
It's all misunderstood
Mis Fucking Understood
Twist my words
So its not what I said
Make me out to be a villain
No I’d rather be dead
Think you know my life
By the way that I dress
Preconception is a weapon
Filled with disrespect
Stop judging without knowing the cause
We’re beaten and mistreated
Defined by our flaws
It’s The poor, the sick, the weary, the weak
You only feel the power when they’re down on their knees
It's all misunderstood
Mis Fucking Understood
It's all misunderstood
Mis Fucking Understood
It's all misunderstood
Mis-Fucking Understood
It's all misunderstood
Mis-Fucking Understood
You don’t know me
And I sure as hell don’t know you
We’re both guilty of judging each other based on appearances
You’re money doesn’t make you a prick
And my clothes don’t make me a low life
In the end the world is cruel and unjust
I guess we’ll always be a bit misunderstood
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Lies, lies, still more lies
Lies get selected, protected and still fly
Snakeoil sales at an all time high
Been doing it for years
Techniques tested and tried
You'll be silent in your grave
Living with your lies
Everytime I hear your name
Living with your lies
Never one to complain
Living with your lies
They all sound the same
Living with your lies
Tried, tried suicide
Do a line in the morning, keep it all inside
Shot glass hidden to the back on the right
A little bit of strength, when your giving up the fight
You'll be lying in your grave
Living with your lies
I always hear your name
Living with your lies
No right to complain
Living with your lies
They all sound the same
Living with your lies
Well did you think it'd be a walk in the park
More like shots in the dark
So why'd you have to run
Now alone i'll have to keep up the fight
When darkness turns to night, I'll be staring at the sun
Always wondered why you couldn't tell the truth
You know you should've told the truth
It's the least that you could do
You left an old drunk hanging out to dry
We never said goodbye, now I guess the race is run
IT'S LIES
Wiseguy, I'm still alive
Cars outta gas, I guess it's my turn to drive
Screaming out of control on a patch of black ice
Just a moment in time, will you still hear me cry
Always lying night and day
Living with your lies
Everytime I hear your name
Living with your lies
Never once did I complain
Living with your lies
After what I said to say
Living with your lies
You'll be sorry in your grave
Living with your lies
Everytime I hear your name
Living with your lies
Like a sharpened one side blade
Living with your lies
'cause you never made the grade
Living with your lies
Sometimes I kid myself that I have mental health
And I know I'm such a mess
And I'm stuck in living hell, yeah
When you try to get ahead
Too far to reach
Then it's hard to even speak
So why even bother
when we try to look back into the past
Well we didn't have to fight
And you didn't have to run
What's so hard about telling the truth
Yeah you should've known the truth
AND ALL THAT'S LEFT IS LIES
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16. |
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The time has come to contemplate, what it is that I am doing to myself
Last night, I slept in the dog bed, I think it's time I asked for help.
I'm my own Jekyll & Hyde, I drink the potion to take the hurt away
Hyde-ing in my self destruction...
I thought I had the tiger by the tail
Turns out it was my ultimate fail
I've bit off more than I can chew
Impossible investment,- damage to accrue
Angel on a shoulder, Devil on the other
Devil says "Let's go have another,"
Angel replies "Why even bother?"
Devil then says "Shut it!"
Come morning I'm two different people,- yet I'm one in the same
At night I'm an individualist,- with one thing fixated on my brain
I need a divine intervention, one with very specific intentions
One to really make me think!
I thought I had the tiger by the tail
Turns out it was my ultimate fail
I've bit off more than I can chew
Impossible investment,- damage to accrue
I try to be all things to all drinks
Hot potato, not a piece of cake
Idiot or idiom, digging my own grave
My life & health's at stake
I can lie to you, I can lie to me
Ali Ali Ali all come free!
At some age said you can't catch me
Come on now & set me free!
If what you choose is what you get
Why do I choose this for myself?
Drink, Drank, Punk can you relate?
Drink, Drank, Punk it's killing me!
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Suffering Psyche Dundee, UK
A multi-national Hardcore Punk band. Members from UK, Canada & USA.
Pure DIY aggression making some very pissed off music.
DIY: Till we die!!
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