Warning This is a public service announcementThis is only a testEmergency, evacuation, protestMay impair your abilityTo operate machineryCan't quite tell Just what it means to meKeep out of reach of childrenDon't you talk to strangersGet your philosophy from a bumper sticker Warning, live without warning Without, alright Better homes and safety-sealed communitiesDid you remember to pay the utility?Caution: police lineYou better not crossIs the cop or am I The one that's really dangerous?Sanitation, expiration datePushing everythingOr shut up and be a victim of authority (Chorus)(Verse 2) (First 2 lines through megaphone)(Chorus) This is a public service announcement This is only a test
Blood, Sex, And Booze Waiting in a roomAll dressed up and bound and gaggedUp to a chairIt's so unfair I don't dare moveFor the pain she puts me throughIs what I needSo make it bleed I'm in distressOh mistress, I confessSo do it one more timeThese handcuffs are too tight Well, you know I will obeySo please don't make me payFor blood, sex, and boozeYou give me Some say I'm disturbedBut it's what I deserve Another lesson to be learnedFrom a girl called "Kill" My head is in the gutterThank you sirStrike up another mandolinOf discipline Throw me to the dogsLet them eat my fleshDown to the woodIt feels so good Church On Sunday Today is the first dayOf the rest of our livesTomorrow is too late To pretend everything's all rightWell, I'm not getting any youngerAs long as you don't get any olderI'm not gonna state that yesterdayNever was Bloodshot deadbeatWill I go to sleepMaking your mascara bleed Tears down your faceLeaving traces of my mistakes (When I say)If I promise to go to church on SundayWill you go with me on Friday night? If you live with me, I'll die for youAnd this compromise I hereby solemnly swearTo tell the whole truthAnd nothing but the truthIs what I'll ever hear from youTrust is a dirty word That comes from such a liarBut respect is something I will learnIf you have faith Fashion Victim He's a victim of his own timeIn his vintage suit and tieHe's a casualty dressed to the teethIn the latest genocide The new seasons come and goAt the dog and pony showGonna sit and beg and fetch the namesAnd follow your dress codes What's in a name, hey! She's a scented magazineLookin sharp and livin cleanLivin well and dressed to killBut she looks like hell to me When you're dancing through your wardrobeDo the anorexa-go-goCloaked with style for pedophilesAs your credit card explodes Well you auctioned off your lifeFor the most expensive prize Going once, going twice, it's gone (youth crew) What's in a name, hey!What's in a name, hey!What's in a name? Castaway I'm on a sentimental journeyInto sight and soundOf no returningNo looking back or downA conscientious objector To the war that's in my my mindI'm leaving in a lurchAnd I'm taking back what's mine I'm on a missionInto destination unknownAn expedition Onto Desolation roadWhere I'm a... Castaway, goin at it aloneCastaway, now I'm on my ownCastaway, goin at it alone Castaway, now I'm on my ownLost and found, trouble bound...Castaway I'm ridin on the night trainAnd driving stolen carsTestin my nervesOut on the boulevard Spontaneous combustionIn the corners of my mindI'm leaving in a lurchAnd I'm taking back what's mine
Misery Virginia was a lot lizard from F.L.A.She had a compund fracture in the trunkIt started when she ran away Thumbs out on the interstateShe hitched a ride to Misery Mr. Whirly had a catastrophic incidentHe fell into the city by the bayHe liquidated his estate Now he sleeps up on the HaightPanhandling Misery And he's gonna get high high highWhen he's low low lowThe fire burns from better daysAnd she screams why oh why I said I don't knowThe catastrophic hymns from yesterdayOf Misery Well Vinnie was a hustler out of AmsterdamHe ran the drug cartel in Tinsel TownThey found him in a Cadillac Bludgeoned with a baseball batIn the name of Misery Then Gina hit the road to New York CityMysteriously the night Vinnie croakedShe stopped in Vegas to elope With Virginia and a dopeWho kissed the bride eternally And they're gonna get high high highWhen they're low low lowThe fire burns from better daysAnd she screams why oh why I said I don't knowThe catastrophic hymns from yesterdayOf Misery Well hell's hounds on your trail now once again, boyIt's groping on your leg until it sleeps The emptiness will fill your soul with sorrow'Cuz it's not what you make, it's what you leave And we're gonna get high high highWhen we're low low lowThe fire burns from better daysAnd she screams why oh why I said I don't knowThe catastrophic hymns from yesterdayOf Misery Deadbeat Holiday Wake up, the house is on fireAnd the cat's caught in the dryerPhilosophy's a liar whenYour home is your headstone Icon is the last chance for hopeWhen there's no such thing as heroesYour faith lies in the ditchThat you dug yourself in Last chance to piss it all awayNothing but hell to pay When the lights are going down Deadbeat holiday, celebrate your own decayThere's a vacant sign that's hanging highOn a noose over your home Deatbeat holiday, get on your knees and prayThere's a vacant sign that's hanging highBut at least you're not alone Christmas lights in the middle of AugustGrudges come back to haunt usYour oldest allies Are your long lost enemiesGrounded in a duplex to findThat you're living on a landmineVacation hotspotsIs a cemetary drive Last chance to piss it all awayNothing but hell to pay When all you wanna doIs not to give up
Hold On As I step to the edgeOf a shadow of a doubtWith my conscience beatingLike the pulse of a drumthat hammers on and onAs I reach the break of dayAs the sun beats down On the halfway houseHas my conscience beatingThe sound in my earThe will to persevereAs I reach the break of day When you've lost all hopeAnd excusesAnd the cheapskates and the losersNothing's left to cling on to You gotta hold on...Hold on to yourself A cry of hope, a plea for peaceAnd my conscience beatingIt's not what I wantFor it's all that I needTo reach the break of daySo I run to the edge Beyond the shadow of a doubtWith my conscience bleedingHere lies the truthThe lost treasures of my youthAs i hold to the break of day
Jackass To know you is to hate youSo loving you must be like suicideWell I don't mind If you don't mindHell, I am not the one that's gonna die I guess I just can't listenTo this one-sided conversation againWell I don't care If I don't careNo one ever said that life was fair Well everybody loves a jokeBut no one likes a foolAnd you're always crackinThe same old lines again You're well rehearsed on every verseAnd that was stated clearBut no one understands your verity The center of attentionAnd an honorable mention once againCongratulations And salutationsYou're a figment of your own imagination To know you is to bait youAnd you fell victim to your own denialWell I don't mind If you dont mindYou're was...ting...all...your...time Waiting I've been waiting a long timeFor this moment to come I'm destined for anything at all Downtown lights will be shiningOn me, like a new diamondRing out, under the midnight hour Well no one can touch me nowAnd I can't turn my backIt's too late, ready or not at all Well I'm so much closer thanI have ever known... Wake up! Dawning of a new eraCalling, don't let it catch yaFalling, ready or not at all So close, enough to taste itI can almost embrace thisFeeling, on the tip of my tongue You better thank your lucky stars Dumbstruck, colour me stupidGood luck, you're gonna need it Where I'm going, if i get there at all Wake up! You better thank your lucky stars! Minority I wanna be the minorityI don't need your authority Down with the moral majorityCuz I wanna be the minority I pledge allegianceTo the underworldOne nation underdogThere of which I stand alone A face in the crowdUnsung against the moldWithout a doubt, singled outThe only way I know Stepped out of the lineLike a sheep run from the herdMarching out of time To my own beat now...The only way I know One light, one mindFlashing in the darkBlinded by the silenceOf a thousand broken hearts "For crying out loud"She screamed unto meA free for all, fuck 'em allYou are your own sight I wanna be the minority (x4) Macy's Day Parade Today's the Macy's Day paradeThe night of the living dead is on it's wayWith a credit report for duty call It's a lifetime guaranteeStuffed in a coffin, 10% more freeRed light special at the mausoleum Give me something that I needSatifaction guaranteed to youWhat's the consolation prize? Economy sized dreams of hope When I was a kid, I thoughtI wanted all the things that I haven't gotOh, but I learned the hardest way Then I realized what it tookTo tell the difference between thieves and crooksA lesson learned to me and you Give me something that I need Satisfaction guaranteed Because I'm thinkin about a brand new hopeThe one I've never known Cuz now I know it's all that I wanted What's the consolation prize?Economy sized dreams of hopeGive me something that I needSatisfaction guaranteed Because I'm thinkin about a brand new hopeThe one I've never knownAnd where it goesAnd I'm thinkin about the only road The one I've never knownAnd where it goesAnd I'm thinkin about a brand new hopeThe one I've never knownCuz now I know it's all that I wanted