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SMASH DIVISIONS!!!!
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~ MUSIC:~
NOFX
THE CASUALTIES
RANCID
DEFIENCE
WEDNESDAY NIGHT HEROES
THE VIRUS
THE DISTILLERS
DISRUPT
LOWER CLASS BRATS
RAMONES
THE UNSEEN
CHOKING VICTIM
CLIT 45
SUB HUMANS
A GLOBAL THREAT
THE EXPLOITED
THE FOOLS
THE AFFLICTIONS
The FRANKLiNS
HOMEWREKERS
LEFT? CRACK
MINOR THREAT
CAUSTIC
INTENSIVES
THE DIRTBAGS
LOWER CLASS BRAT
NAUSEA
IRON MAIDEN
SUICIDAL TENDENCIES
CHILDREN OF BODOM
SLAYER
MOTOR HEAD
THE SKAM
MEGADETH
LAMB OF GOD
LARS FREDRICKSEN AND THE BASTARDS
DRAGONFORCE
PANTARA
ANTI FLAG
CLOSET MONSTER
AC/DC
SYSTEM OF A DOWN
~AND MANY BUT NOT ALOT MORE~
__________________________________________________________________________________
<baby punchers>
Fuck your flag and fuck your face
you're the garbage of the human race
Ever since I was just seventeen
I pledged to Kill Your American Dream
Singing songs about your war and hate
and how your sickly system alienates
your corrupt machine destroys all the land
your gluttonous greed I'll never understand, no!
badge-wavers your time is up!
cash-cravers your time is up!
jail-fillers your time is up!
youth-killers your time is up!
corrupt politicians we're on a mission
a declaration of your abolition
your petty laws and plans for absolute power
will rot out from beneath your feet, you're fuckin' sour
as you lock up and destroy all our family and friends
your head'll be on the chopping block before we end
so put up your nose and wave off your hand
cause your grisly torture and death is being planned (go!)
cop-callers your time is up!
peace-stallers your time is up!
blood-suckers your time is up!
Mother-fuckers your time is up!
[Jello Biafra's rant:]
"The new world order reeks of dying empire odor
and changing the channel wont make that go away.
As the veneer of democracy fades away, as the worlds
down-size until it explodes, as the shanty-towns piled
behind the malls become visible, as the savages on the
other side of the wall break through, as everybody from
gun-crazy militias to anti-immigrant nazis to fundamentalist
child-raping christians to gangsta rappers to community
activists to working families just struggling to put food
on the table, all mad at the same thing. your SUV; me, me, me;
"mission accomplished"; bring em on;
buy more stuff, buy more stuff,
fight terror, defend freedom so we can buy more stuff.
The false illusion of the world is going down, motherfucker.
Walk off the job. Crime is beautiful.
A prank a day keeps the dog-leash away.
Quit your jobs. Burn down the malls. AAARRRGGHHHH"
Your time is up! [x4]
Book-burners your time is up!
Lie-learners your time is up!
Blood-suckas your time is up!
mother-fuckas your time is up!
Fuck you!
_________________________________________________________________________
"Apathy"
Drink, Sex, Cigarettes
Ford Cortina household pets
Bombs? War? Famine? Death?
An apathetic public couldn t care less
The Public watches ITV
Reads The Sun drinks cups of tea
Two-star family stay content
Their lives controlled by parliament
Well daddy's lost his job again
Because he never had no brain
He only lives to watch TV
His life controlled by apathy
The Russians seem so far away
The government seems to be OK
The papers never mention war
Cos the people that they cater for have got:.
The things that you never knew were there
Or was it that you didn't care
The biggest problem face to face
An apathetic human race
_________________________________________________________________________
__________________________________________________________________________
punks of today
SPIKEY HAIR DRUNK PUNKS
You always put us down
Cause we spike our hair
Bondage trousers and dyed hair
I'll never change my ways
Don't tell me what to do
Don't tell me what to wear
I'm gonna do it as I please
That's the way we live
DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO SAY
DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO WEAR
OI! OI! WE'RE THE PUNKS OF TODAY (SPIKEY HAIR DRUNK PUNKS)
AND WE'RE PUNKS HERE TO STAY!!!
Who let these egotistical bastards
Get into our scene
Preaching Politics and they tell me how to be
They want to be preaching anarchy
But I'll break their rules that
I was never part of it
DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO SAY
HOW TO BE OR WHAT TO WEAR
OI! OI! WE'RE THE PUNKS OF TODAY (SPIKEY HAIR DRUNK PUNKS)
AND WE'RE PUNKS HERE TO STAY!!!
It's a way of life, Never change your ways
It's a way of life for the punks of today
We play for you, We play for everyone
Power to the punks until the day we die
Never ever change your ways
(2x) Drunk punks of today
Oi! Oi! and we're here to stay
(Spikey Hair Drunk Punks)
Oi! Drunk punks of today
______________________________________________________________________________
<five-finger discount>
A walk through the product store and 15 aisles to see
all the pretty, pretty packages staring back at me
which is my favorite, where is my chance
to remove the product and stick it in my pants
cuz I want to see, what's on sale whats for free
(every time I go to shop I steal from) enemies
who steal from me, and from you
(if only you knew, then you would steal too)
adrenaline rushes, the products in my grip
I am only shopping, but now it's time to lift
I look for my moment, and down my pants I stick
the product I've selected is concealed against my dick
cuz I want to see, what's on sale whats for free
(every time I go to shop I steal from) enemies
who steal from me, and from you
(if only you knew, then you would steal too)
paranoid as fuck security in tow
is he really traling me and does he really know?
of my little secret my pride and his shame
this is so exciting kid, it's like a fucking game
I'm almost to the counter, will I make it to the door
will I get away like a million times before?
or will i be caught, jailed, banned from the store?
like if the product I've selected slips and crashes to the floor
Five finger discount!
and I want to see, what's on sale whats for free
(every time I go to shop I steal from) enemies
who steal from me, and from you
(if only you knew, then you would steal too)
paranoid as fuck security in tow
is he really traling me and does he really know?
of my little secret my pride and his shame
this is so exciting kid, it's like a fucking game
I'm almost to the counter, will I make it to the door
will I get away like a million times before?
or will i be caught, jailed, banned from the store?
like if the product I've selected slips and crashes to the floor
I get to the door and out the door I slide
I feel a sense of dignity, I feel a sense of pride
I do a happy dance and down the street I bail
as I have a little feast of what's on sale.
there are an axess of a billion police in this world
jesus fuck thats alota pigs!!
TO THE GOOD!, THE BAD!, AND THE LEFTOVER CRACK!
AND TO BILLIONS OF DEAD COPPPS!!!!!!
jesus fuck thats alota pigs!!
TO THE GOOD!, THE BAD!, AND THE LEFTOVER CRACK!
AND TO BILLIONS OF DEAD COPPPS!!!!!!
~ MUSIC:~
NOFX
THE CASUALTIES
RANCID
DEFIENCE
WEDNESDAY NIGHT HEROES
THE VIRUS
THE DISTILLERS
DISRUPT
LOWER CLASS BRATS
RAMONES
THE UNSEEN
CHOKING VICTIM
CLIT 45
SUB HUMANS
A GLOBAL THREAT
THE EXPLOITED
THE FOOLS
THE AFFLICTIONS
The FRANKLiNS
HOMEWREKERS
LEFT? CRACK
MINOR THREAT
CAUSTIC
INTENSIVES
THE DIRTBAGS
LOWER CLASS BRAT
NAUSEA
IRON MAIDEN
SUICIDAL TENDENCIES
CHILDREN OF BODOM
SLAYER
MOTOR HEAD
THE SKAM
MEGADETH
LAMB OF GOD
LARS FREDRICKSEN AND THE BASTARDS
DRAGONFORCE
PANTARA
ANTI FLAG
CLOSET MONSTER
AC/DC
SYSTEM OF A DOWN
~AND MANY BUT NOT ALOT MORE~
__________________________________________________________________________________
<baby punchers>
Fuck your flag and fuck your face
you're the garbage of the human race
Ever since I was just seventeen
I pledged to Kill Your American Dream
Singing songs about your war and hate
and how your sickly system alienates
your corrupt machine destroys all the land
your gluttonous greed I'll never understand, no!
badge-wavers your time is up!
cash-cravers your time is up!
jail-fillers your time is up!
youth-killers your time is up!
corrupt politicians we're on a mission
a declaration of your abolition
your petty laws and plans for absolute power
will rot out from beneath your feet, you're fuckin' sour
as you lock up and destroy all our family and friends
your head'll be on the chopping block before we end
so put up your nose and wave off your hand
cause your grisly torture and death is being planned (go!)
cop-callers your time is up!
peace-stallers your time is up!
blood-suckers your time is up!
Mother-fuckers your time is up!
[Jello Biafra's rant:]
"The new world order reeks of dying empire odor
and changing the channel wont make that go away.
As the veneer of democracy fades away, as the worlds
down-size until it explodes, as the shanty-towns piled
behind the malls become visible, as the savages on the
other side of the wall break through, as everybody from
gun-crazy militias to anti-immigrant nazis to fundamentalist
child-raping christians to gangsta rappers to community
activists to working families just struggling to put food
on the table, all mad at the same thing. your SUV; me, me, me;
"mission accomplished"; bring em on;
buy more stuff, buy more stuff,
fight terror, defend freedom so we can buy more stuff.
The false illusion of the world is going down, motherfucker.
Walk off the job. Crime is beautiful.
A prank a day keeps the dog-leash away.
Quit your jobs. Burn down the malls. AAARRRGGHHHH"
Your time is up! [x4]
Book-burners your time is up!
Lie-learners your time is up!
Blood-suckas your time is up!
mother-fuckas your time is up!
Fuck you!
_________________________________________________________________________
"Apathy"
Drink, Sex, Cigarettes
Ford Cortina household pets
Bombs? War? Famine? Death?
An apathetic public couldn t care less
The Public watches ITV
Reads The Sun drinks cups of tea
Two-star family stay content
Their lives controlled by parliament
Well daddy's lost his job again
Because he never had no brain
He only lives to watch TV
His life controlled by apathy
The Russians seem so far away
The government seems to be OK
The papers never mention war
Cos the people that they cater for have got:.
The things that you never knew were there
Or was it that you didn't care
The biggest problem face to face
An apathetic human race
_________________________________________________________________________
CRACK CITY ROCKERS
no panhandling they say it isnt a job
oh but i disagree ya ignorant slob
but there may come a day, when yer found down & out
and the hateful replies will fill ya with doubt
ya might be a skinhead ya might be a punk
just give us a quarter so we can get drunk
thank you for shopping and please come again
you suffer to know, try even harder to see
making sense of yer life in a fucked reality
from decatur st. up to avenue A
from El Guadelupe in texas to the san francisco bay
ya turned a spangin' job into a life long career
for a tin A' tabacco and a fourty of beer
now yer drinkin & yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
yer stopped by the cops & ya hope & ya wish
& yer askin real nice for them to letcha go
so they ask if they were shot in the street
would ya laugh in their face and ya can't say no
after all of the times that ya barely scraped by
with the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eye
now yer drinkin' and yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
with the cobra we drank and the shit we were talkin'
in the tenderloin gutter we were crack city rockin'
yeah when we were alive we were wicked and young
with the good times we had and the songs we sung
now it's sad that you died and i wish you would stay
but i sold all my stamps at the end of the day
and now i'm drinkin' and i'm thinkin' is my bad luck runnin' out?
Popeye:
(yeah bad luck man, plenty of that to go around
my good friend gone was always there to share it with me)
after all of the times that ya barely scraped by
with the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eye
now yer drinkin' and yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
i got assualted by officer friendly
on the 4th of july stick a needle in my eye
i said "i didn't do nothin'" & "whats this all about?"
he said "resisting arrest" as his pulled his baton out
spitting bile and blood as they left me for dead
my thoughts leaked out through a fissure in my head
and the last one left is: is my bad luck running out?
no panhandling they say it isnt a job
oh but i disagree ya ignorant slob
but there may come a day, when yer found down & out
and the hateful replies will fill ya with doubt
ya might be a skinhead ya might be a punk
just give us a quarter so we can get drunk
thank you for shopping and please come again
you suffer to know, try even harder to see
making sense of yer life in a fucked reality
from decatur st. up to avenue A
from El Guadelupe in texas to the san francisco bay
ya turned a spangin' job into a life long career
for a tin A' tabacco and a fourty of beer
now yer drinkin & yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
yer stopped by the cops & ya hope & ya wish
& yer askin real nice for them to letcha go
so they ask if they were shot in the street
would ya laugh in their face and ya can't say no
after all of the times that ya barely scraped by
with the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eye
now yer drinkin' and yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
with the cobra we drank and the shit we were talkin'
in the tenderloin gutter we were crack city rockin'
yeah when we were alive we were wicked and young
with the good times we had and the songs we sung
now it's sad that you died and i wish you would stay
but i sold all my stamps at the end of the day
and now i'm drinkin' and i'm thinkin' is my bad luck runnin' out?
Popeye:
(yeah bad luck man, plenty of that to go around
my good friend gone was always there to share it with me)
after all of the times that ya barely scraped by
with the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eye
now yer drinkin' and yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
i got assualted by officer friendly
on the 4th of july stick a needle in my eye
i said "i didn't do nothin'" & "whats this all about?"
he said "resisting arrest" as his pulled his baton out
spitting bile and blood as they left me for dead
my thoughts leaked out through a fissure in my head
and the last one left is: is my bad luck running out?
__________________________________________________________________________
punks of today
SPIKEY HAIR DRUNK PUNKS
You always put us down
Cause we spike our hair
Bondage trousers and dyed hair
I'll never change my ways
Don't tell me what to do
Don't tell me what to wear
I'm gonna do it as I please
That's the way we live
DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO SAY
DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO WEAR
OI! OI! WE'RE THE PUNKS OF TODAY (SPIKEY HAIR DRUNK PUNKS)
AND WE'RE PUNKS HERE TO STAY!!!
Who let these egotistical bastards
Get into our scene
Preaching Politics and they tell me how to be
They want to be preaching anarchy
But I'll break their rules that
I was never part of it
DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO SAY
HOW TO BE OR WHAT TO WEAR
OI! OI! WE'RE THE PUNKS OF TODAY (SPIKEY HAIR DRUNK PUNKS)
AND WE'RE PUNKS HERE TO STAY!!!
It's a way of life, Never change your ways
It's a way of life for the punks of today
We play for you, We play for everyone
Power to the punks until the day we die
Never ever change your ways
(2x) Drunk punks of today
Oi! Oi! and we're here to stay
(Spikey Hair Drunk Punks)
Oi! Drunk punks of today
______________________________________________________________________________
<five-finger discount>
A walk through the product store and 15 aisles to see
all the pretty, pretty packages staring back at me
which is my favorite, where is my chance
to remove the product and stick it in my pants
cuz I want to see, what's on sale whats for free
(every time I go to shop I steal from) enemies
who steal from me, and from you
(if only you knew, then you would steal too)
adrenaline rushes, the products in my grip
I am only shopping, but now it's time to lift
I look for my moment, and down my pants I stick
the product I've selected is concealed against my dick
cuz I want to see, what's on sale whats for free
(every time I go to shop I steal from) enemies
who steal from me, and from you
(if only you knew, then you would steal too)
paranoid as fuck security in tow
is he really traling me and does he really know?
of my little secret my pride and his shame
this is so exciting kid, it's like a fucking game
I'm almost to the counter, will I make it to the door
will I get away like a million times before?
or will i be caught, jailed, banned from the store?
like if the product I've selected slips and crashes to the floor
Five finger discount!
and I want to see, what's on sale whats for free
(every time I go to shop I steal from) enemies
who steal from me, and from you
(if only you knew, then you would steal too)
paranoid as fuck security in tow
is he really traling me and does he really know?
of my little secret my pride and his shame
this is so exciting kid, it's like a fucking game
I'm almost to the counter, will I make it to the door
will I get away like a million times before?
or will i be caught, jailed, banned from the store?
like if the product I've selected slips and crashes to the floor
I get to the door and out the door I slide
I feel a sense of dignity, I feel a sense of pride
I do a happy dance and down the street I bail
as I have a little feast of what's on sale.