The Threat
(Bolan, Snake)
I´ve been convicted with and
without reason
Tarred and feathered like a piper on
a killing spree
And felt the anger of generations
And been the target of the cheap shots
of authority
So you think you cut me down to size
Well there´s something you
should realize
It´s gonna take more than a break
in the law
To make me smile pretty for the
wreckin´ ball
Won´t beg, won´t bleed
The end of sacrifice is a threat
to society
Hard line, you´ll see
Once you´ve made a mark, you´ve
made a threat to society
I wasn´t put here to be treated
Like some disease you hoped would go
away if left alone
You can sweep me under the carpet
But, I´ll still infect your need to use me
as a steppin´ stone
So you think you cut me down to size
Well there´s something you
should realize
It´s gonna take more than a break
in the law
To make me smile pretty for the
wreckin´ ball
Won´t beg, won´t bleed
The end of sacrifice is a threat
to society
Hard line, you´ll see
Once you´ve made a mark, you´ve
made a threat to society
So you think you cut me down to size
Well there´s something you
should realize
It´s gonna take more than a break
in the law
To make me smile pretty for the
wreckin´ ball
Get The Fuck Out
(Bolan, Snake)
Your jokes ain´t funny and there´s
notin´ you say
That I wanna hear
The sound of the door slammin´
your ass out
Is music to my ears
If I can´t beat you then
I´m gonna beat you
To a pulp
So can the TV rays and take
my tonsil glaze
Right down your throat
You´re standin´ too close what the
fuck´s with you,
You ain´t my old lady and
you ain´t a tattoo
No need to whimper, no need to shout
This party´s over, so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Well I puke, I stink bitch give me a drink
´Cause I´m payin´ for the room
I ain´t buying you breakfast
So keep your mouth busy and
wrap your lips
All around my attitude
Take a walk with me with your triple
double D´s
And your 40-foot do
Why you walkin´ funny you must have
spent some time
With the boys in the crew
You´re standin´ too close what the
fuck´s with you,
You ain´t my old lady and
you ain´t a tattoo
No need to whimper, no need to shout
This party´s over, so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
The morning´s comin´ and
this is my bed
If I find you here when I wake up
The maid is gonna find me dead
You´re standin´ too close what the
fuck´s with you,
You ain´t my old lady and
you ain´t a tattoo
No need to whimper, no need to shout
This party´s over, so get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Riot Act
(Bolan, Snake)
I never wanted to be President
´Cause it´s nothin´ but an
ego trip, yeah
I didn´t want your education
´Cause it´s notin´ but a pile of shit
You bore me to death, so shut up
for God´s sake
Stop readin´ me the riot act
While my brains are still intact
You say it´s raining, but you´re pissin´
down my back
So stop readin´ me the riot act
I couldn´t listen to a word you said
This goin´ nowhere thing
is wearin´ thin
When your sex, your drugs, and
your valid vic´
Is just the spit I wipe off my chin
I´d rather go nowhere than not know
where it´s at
Stop readin´ me the riot act
While my brains are still intact
You say it´s raining, but you´re pissin´
down my back
So stop readin´ me the riot act
I never wanted to be President
´Cause it´s nothin´ but an
ego trip, yeah
I didn´t want your education
´Cause it´s notin´ but a pile of shit
You bore me to death, so shut up
for God´s sake
Stop readin´ me the riot act
While my brains are still intact
You say it´s raining, but you´re pissin´
down my back
So stop readin´ me the riot act
Stop readin´ me the riot act
While my brains are still intact
You say it´s raining, but you´re pissin´
down my back
So stop readin´ me the riot act
The riot act
Mudkicker
(Bach, Bolan, Hill)
We stand accused but you lie
Varicose-veined finger
Prejudiced evil mind
The young get stronger
Free living fast
But you´re a sapsucker
You ain´t gonna last
Your twisted mouths feed the
minds of babes
Taught from birth it´s crime that pays
One man´s fortune is anoter
man´s pain
But that´s how you play the game
I ain´t the child of your disgrace
You´re mudkickin´ into my face
I´ve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
Ha! here´s mud in your eyes
Ladies and gentlemen and members
of the jury
All rise, ´cause here comes the boss
He´s your big brother the silver
tongue´s doublecross
His collar starched white, big black
briefcase held tight
It holds the power to your demise
The corporation blue sedan
Behind the wheel Mr. Business-man
He thinks he´s got the upper hand
But he misunderstands
I ain´t the child of your disgrace
You´re mudkickin´ into my face
I´ve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
I ain´t the child of your disgrace
Quit mudkickin´ into my face
I´ve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
Wow! here´s mud in your eyes
Your prestige is clear as day
But I can scrape the sewer bilge and
see the same
The young get stronger, free living fast
But you´re a sapsucker you ain´t
gonna last
I ain´t the child of your disgrace
You´re mudkickin´ into my face
I´ve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
I ain´t the child of your disgrace
Quit mudkickin´ into my face
I´ve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
Mudkicker kick, kickin´ me down
Mudkicker kickin´ me all around
Mudkicker kick, kickin´ me down
Mudkicker kick, kickin´ me down
Mudkicker kickin´ me all around
Mudkicker kick, kickin´ me down
Mudkicker kick - I don´t fuck
around, no
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