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04-25-2005, 08:19 AM
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FUC K THE GOVERNMENT
Join Date: Apr 2005
Posts: 214
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AUS ROTTEN LYRICS
"The Dying And The Dead" Thiry thousand auto workers have gone to work to find That they've been downsized form the assembly to the unemployment line The employed seeking job security content with what employers give Thinning out the job market keeps the workers competitive The upper one percent receive the tax breaks, social program cut's commence Educational funds take a back seat to America's defense These education cuts are an investment in the prison industry An occupational restructuring towards a slave labor economy The chance of survival on death row disappears,theirright to appeal is deprived Worker strength and solidarity depletes with union officials bribed Raising taxes to build sports stadiums while the homeless are ignored Refusing to supply the health care benefits most people can't afford The newly founded citizen review boards' members are all police The gap widens between the cost of living and the inflation increase Those in power own the media machine it's the vehicle to their views They bury all of their corruption under fluff reported news They bombard us with statistics to influence public opinion The more ridiculous the lie the more people seem to listen It's the people with no money that are responsible for the rest of us being poor We'll just eliminate the welfare system to even up the score Our conditions never imporve no matter how many programs we stop The money always seems to circulate back to the people at the top The occasionl whining criticisms keep the public satisfied The rest are busy escaping reality with drugs the CIA supplied It's always the most oppressed who easily fall victim to ignorance Even with all that they've been through they still pledge allegiance To their country and flag that has caused all of their grievous pain Patriotism leads to natonalism which in turn proceeds to fascism Poor and working class people are the tools of sick corporate perseverance **** on little puppets exploited in the trials of human dominance But still the pride goes on blindly and in so-called freedom they gloat Waving the flag but cursing the politicians they think they elect when they vote Behind the trails of our peacekeepers lie the dying and the dead There are millions of starving chilren that are waiting to be fed Because executive orders demand that economic sanctions are applied If they'd have bowed down to our pressure, relief may have just arrived As the worlds only super power we rule without regret We don't let these children survive and grow up to be a threat Love of this country is based on nothing but the fear of living somewhere worse And gratitude shouldn't be the reaction to someone else being slaughtered first |
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04-25-2005, 08:45 AM
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The Erroneous Hoodlum
Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: West Side Phoenix
Posts: 2,057
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Subhumans
"Ex-Teenage Rebel" - This song has always made me think.- When I asked you to lend me a fiver You said you were already broke And when I explained you were living in chains You assumed it was some sort of joke You wanted a job and then got one And learned jokes about sex, Jews, and blacks Got married to help pay the mortgage Got wound up when you had to pay tax What happened to you with your ideas? What happened to all your hopes and fears? Ex-Teenage rebel- same old story When I asked you what you thought of the arms race Asking you whos gonna win? You remembered a man on the telly and said I agree with him You say everythings alright really You say that Im just paranoid You tell me its always been the same And theres some things I cannot avoid So what happened to your old opinions? The thoughts that you had for so long? That inspired a thousand rebellions Against what was and still is so wrong You tell me you used to be crazy And paranoid like I am now You soon realized There was no reason why So you gave up and soon settled down And I tell you that you are the problem Which is why you cant see it no more The strength of us all could demolish the wall But you chose to walk through the door Living a life of compromise What you re supporting is what you despised Was all that you said just a useful disguise? Or was it all just little white lies? Little white lies To help you survive Is there no guilt in your mind? Is there no guilt in your eyes? |
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04-25-2005, 07:50 PM
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punk rock mommy
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: in my mind
Posts: 660
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"by the time you get home I'm already stoned! you turn off the TV and you scream at me!
not matter how hard I try! your never satisfied! This is not my home I think I'm better off alone..."-3 Days Grace reminds me of how much $hit my x husband had to put up with when I was trying to get clean and withdrawling and he was still doing drugs
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04-26-2005, 07:40 AM
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FUC K THE GOVERNMENT
Join Date: Apr 2005
Posts: 214
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AUS ROTTEN LYRICS
"Xenophobia" Restricitng immigration won't solve this country's problems The refugees are only our leaders scapegoats Bigoted politicians claim that immigration is unemployment's source So the INS are given unending power to enforce The restrictions regulated by immigrants descendants Who project open border policies as national resentments Unwilling to provide the same opportunities they've been given To desperate refugees whose passage has been forbidden By a government who's often reponsible for their countries situation But they just intensify the suffering by restricting immigration Denying immigrants from crossing a line They're closing the borders like they've closed their minds Regardless of citizenship we're all the same No human is illegal like governments claim Exploiting foreign markets with capitalisms principles NAFTA was created to benefit the multinationals Big business cuts their expenses with their sweatshop wage Keeping foreign labor in an economical cage They've created the incentive to ship the jobs out of this country Making Americans more receptive to minimum wage and bigotry The government maintains approval when their fault remains concealed They'll just find another scapegoat after they pass the anti-immigration bill Denying immigrants from crossing a line They're closing the borders like they've closed their minds Regardless of citizenship we're all the same No human is illegal like the governments claim Creating xenophobia is another tactic in which our leaders have managed To redirect blame to someone other than themselves or big business The media lap up the reports of increasing poverty, unemployment, welfare and Government aid supposedly caused by refugees while largely ignoring the Countless reports of rapes, beating, and general harassment by the INS and US border patrols Not to mention American servicemen Actually crossing the Mexican border to rape women or New York police Officers gang raping a Haitian immigrant with a plunger These atrocities Occur because xenophobia has instilled the thinking that refugees are Problems and not people...Xenophobia kills Patriotism plants the seeds of ignorance and hate Destroying the people and all compassion to protect the state Every person is entitled to live, no human should be banned It only benefits the wealthy to own a piece of land It only divides the people by the borders, by the countries It's only another obstacle blocking any chance of equality We've got to smash their walls our efforts must persist We've got to wake the people up to see what they've dismissed People are not expendable, government is People are not expendable, government is People are not expendable, government is People are not expendable, government is |
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04-28-2005, 08:59 AM
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FUC K THE GOVERNMENT
Join Date: Apr 2005
Posts: 214
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LEFTOVER CRACK LYRICS
"gaay Rude Boys Unite" Unity! HA! yer such a saint today you may be anti racist but then you're anti gaay you may be ignorant from a lack of education but if it's sympathy you see you seek you better turn to another station Intolerant society rears it's ugly face you're turning your native music into a homophobic disgrace the gaay ones, the straight ones, the white tan yellow and black gaay rude boys and girls, we're gonna take that dancehall back we'll take it back! because without respect there's gonna be nothing left This double standard just won't sit that well with me I come to say this and it's just the way it has to be you know i'm not PC i'll shoot your kid at school 'cuz he's gonna grow up to be a fuucking assshole just like you you can celebrate your unity till every gaay is dead but why don't you stop your fronting with real unity instead and on a better dime on this $hitty little globe we would crucify the racists and be bashing all the homophobes Intolerant society rears it's ugly face you're turning your hardcore music into a homophobic disgrace the gaay ones, the straight ones, the white tan yellow and black gaay rude boys and girls, we're gonna take that dancehall back we'll take it back, we'll take it back because without respect there's gonna be nothing left 2000 triple zero stand up and take a look around this ignorant fuucking $hit shouldn't happen in any town so come on leave the closet and on your way out grab a bat cuz there's a battle to be fought and the prize is fuucking phat autonomy from ignorance there's got to be a better way but the racist, sexist homophobes and piggies gotta pay but right now you got to get out of your fuucking seat and jam down to the faagot rythm's of that crack rock steady beat |
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05-19-2005, 08:57 AM
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Elevator to the moon
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Snowy, cold, miserable Pennsylvania
Posts: 1,088
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well, im not sure if i know of any real meaningful lyrics but theres this one song that i love dearly and kind of reminds me of my life in regards to the role music plays in it. i rock out to it everytime i hear it:
Sum 41-What We're All About Nevertheless am I dressed for the occasion It's number 32 now here's the situation If the beat moves your feet then don't change the station Pack your bags cause we're leaving on a permanent vacation Well, I'm a disaster A microphone master Put on your tape and rock your ghetto blaster It's not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts About sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts I'm Dave Brown Sound and you see me running late Cause I'm always making time to make your girlie feel great And I'm Bizzy D from way down town I'm known to rock a mic like a king was a crown When I'm on top I'm gonna borrow that bootie Hustling deals like Mickey Macooty When I wake up I like a pound of bacon Start off the day with my arteries shaking (Chorus) Rock! It's what we're all about It's what we live for C'mon shout it out Well I bring down the house in every city we play Just from pickin' up the mic' in a usual way We rock guitars with a bass that's farty We could even tear it up at a grade school party Well I can keep the beat but I can't break dance It's hard to look cool in crazy pants But I wear 'em anyway even when they look whack It's my personal way to bring the 80's back Gave up the life of servin' burger and fries High cholesterol gettin' grease in my eyes I was drinkin' underage I belong on stage Hello rock 'n' roll goodbye minimum wage I'm teachin' you a lesson in mic' control Makin' rhymes with my letters in my cereal bowl Lucky number seven every dice I roll Sum 41 to the power as the poon patrol Chorus Well let's avoid confusion by makin' one thing clear The rock we're bringin' is gonna instill fear And the power we control should be revered We sold our souls to Satan two times last year Take a look to the point, to the point I'm makin' We rock the oven while we're stone cold bakin' And we get outta hand and bust up the room JD is to blame for the Legion of Doom 'Cause I'm the B-I double Z-Y You ain't better than me, I ain't your average guy I like to watch girls shake with a kung fu grip While the goon platoon is on the flavor trip We beat down London, we slayed LA Got an APB on the jams we play So when you're on the stage cold grabbin' your **** We release something the new kings of rock Chorus twice
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