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I'm not gonna be
Fodder for your monarchy
I'd rather stand and die
On my own two feet
We shouldn't be afraid
To Stand up for what is right
How can you listen to them lie
And still refuse to fight
They took it all away
Now we want it back
Scared into submission
Now we're taking it back
So what is left to fight for
When our freedoms lie
On Iraqi shore
Our brothers and sisters
Are dead at your hand
Traded in their lives
For a square foot of sand
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Nacho De Gaio
02:46
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I remember when money
was oh so rare
You'd spend your last dollar on me,
On a whim, and a dare
You had bad habits
But how could I even care
When you looked so good
In your cheap dress
And your pulled back hair
It doesn't matter where I go
Cause your memories will follow
You left for adventure
With someone I didn't know
Then you called me up to say
You don't think your ever coming home
Well if I had some sense
I might still be angry
But someone so beautiful
Should have never been with me
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Saw the whole world dying
In your eyes tonight
Saw the streetlights stand against
An endless time
Let's walk the streets
Where we were children
Hold me like you can't imagine
Any other story underneath a different sky
And don't say goodbye
Saw the whole world dying
In your eyes tonight
Saw the streetlights stand against
An endless time
We watched this town dry up and die
And still we stood against the sky
Children of an ended time
Eternity was in our eyes
And don't say goodbye
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Don't pity this poor immigrant
My eyes were open when I caught the boat
All I wanted was your shelter, and maybe just a little hope
But you turned your anger on me for the courage that you lack
I don't want your half-assed freedom
You can have the whole deal back
Now let me tell you something
Let's get this straight from the start
Don't call me harp, don't call me harp
You said "Bring me your poor and destitute
And I can kick them when they're down"
Cause there's always enough misery
And we'll be sure to share it round
Now I'll turn my anger on you for the decency you lack
For the morals you fail to uphold, your cocaine, crack and smack
To the land that wears it's heart up front
I'm screaming from the back
Don't call me harp, don't call me harp
And the ghetto's almost full now
It's time the trash was moved uptown
And the sight of all those beggars on the streets
Must really get you down
Soon they'll turn their anger on you for the promises you broke
For all the lies you told them as their dreams went up in smoke
And I feel I stand among them as I shout this from the heart
Don't call me harp, don't call me harp
You built your land on principles decent, brave and true
I find it hard to understand just what went wrong with you
Don't call me harp, don't call me harp
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TITTS GET HOTTT!!!
02:36
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You wrote me a song that night
But you said not all teh words rhyme
I said I never heard anything so pretty
You aid that you feel fine
But at night you still cry
I said now isn't this world funny
Sometimes you gotta throw away what you got
When you're just playing a role you're not
And I hope you know I didn't mean hurt you
Guess I didn't think it through
How I was to me and you to you
You wrote me a stroy that night
But you said it didn't have an ending
I said one would come with time
You said you loved me and
waited for me answer
Bt you got your ending that night
Sometimes you gotta throw away what you got
When you're just playing a role you're not
And I hope you know I didn't mean hurt you
Guess I didn't think it through
How I was to me and you to you
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You should have seen it
Coming around the bend
You should have known that this was how
The story is gonna end
You spend your life uncaring
For the people that are sharing
This world with you
And they're gonna hold you
Accountable
It didn't have to be this way
No it didn't have to be this way
But know there's a price that you gotta pay
And maybe we'll all wake up in a better day
But the god awful truth is that it didn't have to be this way
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Odie 1 Canoli
01:59
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And I don't wanna be the one
To point out the wrong you've done
Saying I told you so isn't me
But this time maybe
Think you've got it right this time
Hearing voices in my head
Stories that you've been told
Never had this bad an end
And I wish that you were one to say
There will be a better day
Love is just around the bend
Not in his empty bed
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So here is to wasted night
Self deception
Hat's off to
My pointless youth
Here is to drunk, stupid
And going backwards
It sure was a good time
While it lasted
She'd come into my room
Ignore the filth piled everywhere
I'd look at her and know
She deserved better
But I couldn't talk her
Into greener pastures
So here is to wasted night
Self deception
Hat's off to
My pointless youth
Here is to drunk, stupid
And going backwards
It sure was a good time
While it lasted
I'd spent the last five years
Just drinking until my head
Hit that night's floor
Didn't have anything going on here
And sure the hell wasn't going anywhere
So here is to wasted night
Self deception
Hat's off to
My pointless youth
Here is to drunk, stupid
And going backwards
It sure was a good time
While it lasted
I told her so many times
But it seemed so goddamn unlikely
She never left my side
Guess it's not my job
To talk people out of suicide
So here is to wasted night
Self deception
Hat's off to
My pointless youth
Here is to drunk, stupid
And going backwards
It sure was a good time
While it lasted
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Young and strong
Shred of confidence unfounded
I was leading with my chin
Never knew a better way than this
It was 1995
I had yet to take a fall
And I was just cannon fodder
For The wider World
So I traveled far from home
chasing dreams and fleeing daemons
Ended up an empty drunken shell within
Three years of freedom
It was 1997 I had fallen hard and often
And I'd lost my battle
With the wider World
So I went back home
Maybe bent a little broken
Ready to start my life again
Maybe do it a little better this time
It was 1999 I had got back up again
And I'd be damned if I'd be
Beaten by the wider World.
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10. |
Cirque Du So Gay
02:30
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I remember when I wanted to be
A punk rock star on MTV
Rich and drunk and dead at thirty
Seemed like the life I wanted to lead
Now I'm a sellout and a company man
working days to feed my family
This is not a rebel stand
It's just the pride of a common man
Before that I wanted to be
Plugged into the underground scene
Sad and hating everything
When I was young I had big dreams
Now I'm a sellout and a company man
working days to feed my family
This is not a rebel stand
It's just the pride of a common man
And all these things I wanted to be
In the end this was all I needed
In her eyes I saw my dreams
So you can call me anything
Like I'm a sellout and a company man
working days to feed my family
This is not a rebel stand
It's just the pride of a common man
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36-24-36
See a girl walkin' down the street
Just the kind of girl that I'd like to meet
It ain't her hair, her clothes, her feet
Somethin' much more discreet
Now I ain't loud baby I ain't proud
I just want what I'm not allowed
Movin on up & help myself
Do a world of good for my mental health
36-24-36
Something's brookin' that needs to be fixed
I don't know how to tell you this but
I'm getting bored and I need some kicks
Like 36-24-36
Man-o man-o man-o man
I got a red hot plan if you understand
Cannot fail it's plain to see
I'm have'n fun and makin' money
I know this summer's gonna be the best
If I don't die from lack of rest
Experience what my daddy said
That's what I got just like he said
36-24-36
Something was broke but I got it fixed
I don't know if I should tell you this
But I was gettin' bored and I got my kicks
Like 36-24-36
Somethings special 'bout her personality
Somethings special 'bout her psysiology
36-24-36
I want lots of pretty chicks
36-24-36
I want lots of pretty chicks
36-24-36
I want lots of pretty chicks
36-24-36
I want lots of...
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Can't believe those days
It seems like such a haze
Of cigarettes and alcohol
It was so different then
Now it's just idol wind
And you were there to catch my fall
I wasn't a dream or even what you need but I
Promise to be it now
If you decide to stick around
I don't need to be so damn angry
To fend off all these enemies
And I finally see I don't need to be the life of the party
To know there is someone who cares for me
Oh how things have changed
And even you just has to be amazed
You decided to stick around
I don't care of the longevity of Kodak high fidelity
I don't need plastic memories bombarding all my walls
Just throw them all to the floor
And tomorrow make one thousand more
If you decide to stick around
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01:15
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Commentary (Song Titles)
03:01
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The Disabled La Crosse, Wisconsin
Established on New Years Eve 2004, The Disabled started life as a no thrills punk rock trio who would develop including influences from the indie and experimental worlds.
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