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Win, Lose, or Sue (Jeff H.) You try and steal our money But we just think it's funny Tom and Joe this song's for you Because you're the two that are the fools Win, Lose, or Sue You're the real fools You try and steal our name But all it is, is one big game You think that it will be the same You think that it's your claim to fame Ode to Me (Eric B.) Doing time inside my brain I'm serving a Life Sentence Just living from day to day Got no work, got no pay I'm a liar & I'm a cheat I'm a 2xing backstabbing thief I'm not afraid to play the fame If I lose I'll run away Cause I'm the best, yes, I'm the most Been around from coast to coast I'm not afraid to play the game If I lose I've got nothing to make me stay Going mad, I scream & shout Death will be the only way out The final game I'll win with death & I'll be thru with this Time/Life (Words: Eric B./Darrell-Music: Jeff H.) Something's really been bothering me What's happened to time? Is it really on my side? Or just another state of mind? When I've got... No time for this & no time for that Being hours late is so matter of fact Next time I turn round it's the middle of the week Live for the weekend work 5 days a week What happened to the days & years Where have they gone Looking back over the time What have I done Time is the enemy, ruthless & cold I feel so young but I'm getting so old Time is the master we all must obey So why can't I get it to meet me halfway Live to Tour (Tour til Death) (Eric B.) Obsessions: to play my guitar Recessions: can't afford to drive my car Why do I do the things I do Keep going out of town to bring these shows to you Got no place to go No place in this town for shows No use of hangin' round So now we're headed out of town Live to tour; tour til death We keep living out this Life Sentence In & out of the van & now we're in your town Drag our shit on stage & Rock this town down |
Cancer (Eric B./Kent K.) Maybe it's your diet Could it be my home Everything causes Cancer You ought to know Better watch your habits Better watch the air you breathe If you have to live like this You'll need Chemotherapy Maybe it's my diet, could it be my home Everything causes Cancer, you ought to know Hopeless diagnosis, research, it won't help Better start to pray, Cancer's here to stay Give me another cigarette Give me a chance to catch my breath Everything causes Cancer & that leads to death Give me one more hit of that joint Cause I'm not high enough Everything causes cancer Kid that's really tough No Experience Necessary (Eric B./Jeff H.) Make your decision for the leader of our land Cast your vote, choose the best man Politicians are liars, politicians are thieves Raising the taxes whenever they please No experience necessary for job of president Trusting the words which we thought they really meant No experience necessary We need a man that will be loyal and true And not fuck around the U.S. of A. Don't need no brains to run our nation Just a man not on vacation To solve our complications And all the world's frustrations They'll say anything to catch our attention They're all crooks with no good intentions Domestic Squabbles (Eric B.) Beatings; whether a child or girlfriend Something so wrong, how can we pretend Is it a cry to change inside Or just a cover to protect our pride Blinding emotions run out of control Venting those angers & letting them show Fault of the accuser or of the accused It could be me or it could be you Problems; something we all must deal with Using our heads or using our fists Caring or despise, love or hate Each on our own choosing our fates Beatings; whether a husband or wife Blacken her eye or taking his life Trying to think of something that rhymes But it doesn't matter cause I'm out of time Actions Speak Louder Than Words (Eric B.) You can say what you want But I won't believe it Til I see it myself You can talk all you want But your talk is cheap & you got no sense You can say what you want But I won't believe it Til I see it myself You can talk all you want But I don't want to Hear it no more... Actions speak louder than words |
Freedoms Promised Dreams (Eric B./Mike) The sun still shines; yet so many left in the dark It's only freedoms promised dreams so close yet so far The history book lays silent; cause yesterday's tomorrow It's so hard to be happy when your life's full of sorrow The sweet lies that you're led to obey Don't mean things will get better one day That's the story that you've all been fed The sweet lies that you're led to obey Don't mean things will get better one day That's the story when you've been mislead The stories that they tell you prey on ignorance & hope A search that cast forever down every dead-end road The history book lays silent cause yesterday's tomorrow It's so hard to be happy when you life's full of sorrow Gun Control (J. Lombardi/Eric B.) They say it's for they're own protection From the scum of the earth Or is it the slaughter of a stupid animal Which one's worse? Guns don't aim themselves Guns don't pull their triggers Guns don't make a man out of you No, guns don't make you bigger Gun Control, that's the day When hell freezes over, they'll be hell to pay Gun Control Tey think they're fucking cowboys Well, this ain't Dodge City Guns for cunts, who got no guts Man they don't deserve no pity Gun Control's a fucking joke To sick maggots shooting at Popes Gun Control The basis of the constitution The American way of life Load your pistol aim that rifle In a game of do or die Stand On Your Own (Eric B.) Bitter are we now that you've gone Or is it you're afraid To stand up on your own Relationships can only last so long & I won't miss you, Now that you've been gone Relationships between 2 or more Can always break up You stay home & act real sore Now it's over - finished - done That's the end Stay at home & stuff your revenge... Now it's over & that's the end of that & I won't listen to anymore of your crap My time is worth too much for that & I'll have my lawyer see to that Sins in the Pulpit (Eric B.) Sins in the Pulpit Faults & their fall They told true confessions 2 men no longer standing so tall Pay a prostitute to suck your dick Lifestyles of a hypocrite You've made yourself the people's leader Self-proclaimed gods' speaker Holier than thou Purer than you It could be so easy Hiding behind the pew Wish God as your witness The bible as your book Deceive the flocks of people Who support your lifestyle of a crook Elevator Song (Instrumental Eric B.) |