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MERCENARY Written by Bruce Stuckey & Ed Pittman I'm a mercenary And I want to kill And if the price is right That makes it better still I'm a mercenary And you're gonna die So when I get my sights on you Don't you ask why I got a license to kill And you know I will If the price is right I got you in my sights DRUNK AND DISORDERLY Written by Snot & Ed Pittman What do you mean I've had too much to drink? Well, I don't give a fuck what you think What do you mean that you'll kick me out of your bar? I can't even find my car! Drunk & Disorderly, Drunk & Disorderly Drunk & Disorderly, Drunk & Disorderly Drunk & Disorderly, Drunk & Disorderly . . . Not me! Well, I never said that to your wife Mister, do you care for your life? Well, now it's time to go and do the show But I'm so drunk I jsut don't know! Drunk & Disorderly, Drunk & Disorderly Drunk & Disorderly, Drunk & Disorderly Drunk & Disorderly, Drunk & Disorderly . . . Not me! WAR HERO Written by Joel Agne, Bruce Stuckey & Ed Pittman I don't wanna be no war hero Don't want a movie made about me I don't wanna be no war hero Just get away from the madness I see Ten thousand dead in Phenom Phen Happens every day again and again I didn't wanna come here in the first place Didn't wanna destroy another race Sent me over here when I was a boy Taught me to kill with their government toy Now the G.I.'s, they're all dead And my best friend just lost his head RIOT SQUAD Written by Bruce Stuckey, Snot & Ed Pittman Flashin' fists and billy clubs A wavin' in the air They'll kick your ass They'll bash your brains They don't fuckin' care Riot squad, nazi squad Got shields of plexiglas Riot squad, nazi squad Got your brains up in your ass You're under arrest You don't know why Resist, resist, resist You're gonna die Riot squad, nazi squad Got shields of plexiglas Giot squad, nazi squad Got your brains up in your ass NOISE BOYS Written by Ed Pittman & Greg Stout Well, you say that you want it loud Well that's the only way we know Full blast until the last number of the show Well, you say that your ears are hurtin' Then we'll turn it up some more And when thy start to bleed Well, it's time to hit the door Is it loud enough, or do you want some more? I told you once that we weren't wimps We're born to be hard-core And now that we've got our amps maxed out on ten Do you think that you'll ever come and see us again? Noise Boys - They don't like all the rules Noise Boys - Hate opinionated fools Noise Boys - Well, they're not ashamed to cry Noise Boys - Aren't afraid to die! GHOST TOWN Written by Joel Agne & Ed Pittman No money, no fun, no bullets, no guns No highways, no cars, no battles, no scars And I don't wanna live in a ghost town And I don't wanna live in a ghost town No robbers, no cops, no factories, no jobs No groceries, no food, no music, no good And I don't wanna live in a ghost town And I don't wanna live in a ghost town I don't wanna live in a ghost town I don't want people standing all around Yes, I do, me and you Well, I don't wanna live in a ghost town I don't wanna see all the buildings falling down I don't wanna see my world tumbling down |
KILLER Written by Bruce Stuckey, Snot & Ed Pittman What about the children you shit on in life? You tell all your lousy rules You swear that they're right What about the children that you lie to constantly? You tell 'em everything is fine From sea to shining sea You're a killer, a killer! You're a murderer of thought You're a killer, a killer! You stab 'em in the heart What about the children that grow up in school? They're torn between the system And they're torn between the rules What about the children practicing politics? They wind up in the White House With the other hypocrits SOMEBODY HELP ME Written by Bruce Stuckey & Joel Agne Someone help me, I think I'm a Jew! Nazis are comin', gonna beat me black and blue They killed my family and I got no one Everyone knows that a nazi's no fun Someone help me, I think I'm black Klan is comin', gonna sent me back They killed my family and I got no one Everyone knows that the Klan is no fun Someone help me, I think I'm white Too old to work and too young to fight I killed my family and I got no one Everyone knows that a judge is no fun HOW DO YOU FEEL Written by Snot How do you feel in El Salvador With armed guerillas at your front door? American influence in your land American guns in their hands Death's American-made In this modern age If there's any wars around U.S. guns are found How do you feel in the Middle East Where America's liked the least? Selling guns to the other side They promised you, now they lied Death's American-made In this modern age If there's any wars around U.S. guns are found How do you feel in El Salvador? How do you feel in the Middle East? How do you feel in the U.S.A. When all you got is war today? WHITE NOISE Written by Bruce Stuckey & Joel Agne Standin' in the streets of El Salvador The last son of freedom won't fight no more The Viet Nam era and Khrushchev have died But the war goes on and I'm left asking why I'm standing here at the Berlin Wall The scent of war, thanks and bombs White Noise - White Noise White Noise - White Noise Move me here, move me there 'Cause I'm a pawn and I don't care Use me, kill me RALLY 'ROUND THE FLAG, BOYS Written by Bruce Stuckey & Ed Pittman I don't want to go to foreign shores I ain't gonna fight unless they're knockin' on my door Some say that I'm not a patriot Some say that I ain't got no guts They'll promise you that They'll promise you this They'll promise you a future It's hard to resist Johnny get your gun, can't you hear their call? Johnny get your gun, it's time to go to war Hey, mister technology Where are you now? Got all caught up in your games Forgot about us somehow |