domingo, 27 de febrero de 2011

Nazi-punk-fuckoff

Punk ain't no religious cult
punk means thinking for yourself
you ain't hardcore cos you spike your hair
when a jock still lives inside your head
Nazi punks
nazi punks
nazi punks-fuck off!
Nazi punks
nazi punks
nazi punks-fuck off!
If you've come to fight, get outa here
you ain't no better than the bouncers
we ain't trying to be police
when you ape the cops it ain't anarchy
[repeat chorus]
Ten guys jump one, what a man
you fight each other, the police state wins
stab your backs when you trash our halls
trash a bank if you've got real balls
You still think swastikas look cool
the real nazis run your schools
they're coaches, businessmen and cops
in a real fourth reich you'll be the first to go
[repeat chorus]
You'll be the first to go
you'll be the first to go
you'll be the first to go
unless you think

Mickey mouse is dead

Mickey Mouse is dead
Got kicked in the head
Cos people got too serious
They planned out what they said
They couldn't take the fantasy
They tried to accept reality
Analyzed the laughs
Cos pleasure comes in halves
The purity of comedy
They had to take it seriously
Changed the words around
Tried to make it look profound
The comedian is on stage
Pisstaking for a wage
The critics think he's great
But the laughter turns to hate
Mickey Mouse is on T.V.
And the kids stare at the screen
But the pictures are all black and white
And the words don't mean a thing
Cos Mummy's got no money
And Daddy is in jail
He couldn't afford the license
She couldn't afford the bail
The kids out in the road
Their minds have all gone cold
Cos Mickey Mouse is dead
They shot him through the head
With ignorance and scorn
They believed in something new
They read the papers watched the films
And they thought they new the truth
But reality deceives
Whatever you believe
There's always another idea
And theirs is based on fear
The fear of being sussed
For what you really are
The fear of being laughed at
When you go too far
They call it paranoia
You can laugh it away
Until you come to realize
That everyone's the same
People hide their problems
Under faces of contempt
They hide them 'til it kills them
And no one is exempt
Not even you
Look what you done to Mickey Mouse

jueves, 24 de febrero de 2011

Drug Me

I don't want to think
don't make me care
i wanna melt in with the group
i need the balls
to leap out of my shell
and let go with my friends
Can't come up with anything i want to do
i need a project i can finish
my brain needs some stimulation
drug me drug me drug me drug me drug me
I'm so fucking tired
i gotta stay awake
i'm re my time go by
Tv and the stereo and girls are lots o
unnin' late
i gotta make it thru the day
and mak
f fun
i want the max
i relate better loaded
'gotta see that movie stoned'
Drug me drug me drug me drug me
drug me with natural vitamin c
drug me with pharmaceutical speed
drug me with your sleeping pills

drug me with your crossword puzzles

drug me with your magazines
drug me with your fuck machines
with a fountain of fads
more rock and roll ads
drug me drug me drug me me me
Finally off of work
unwind and watch the ball game at the bar
another potato chip weekend
is here at last
Go away go away go away go away go away
leave me alone
so i can't see myself
drug me drug me drug me

Ramona

Hey Johnny, hey Dee Dee
Little Tom and Joey
You know we're comin' over
Sweet sweet little Ramona
You're getting better and better
It's getting easier than ever
Hey you kids in the crowd
You know you like it
When the music's loud

Sweet sweet little Ramona
she always wants to come over
Sweet sweet little Ramona
I think I'll try and phone her

I let her in if you're wondering why
Cause she's a spy for the BBI
I leter her in and I started to cry
And then I knew I wanted to die
Oooh, little Ramona

Jello Biafra

Jello Biafra