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1 - Manic Subsidal
Don't tell me what to think, don't tell me what to say
I'm sick and tired of always doing everything your way
I've said your prayers, I've pledged your flag, but tell me what does it all mean
You want me to be just like you are everything I hate
Fuck your system - It's not gonna work for me anymore
Fuck your system - I'm just gonna do things my way
I don't give a damn about your beliefs, I don't give a damn about you
I don't give a damn about anything anymore
I've tried so hard to listen to your bullshit for so long I can't take it
You want me to be just like you are everything I hate
2 - The Best Damn Song Ever
You try not to fit in
But you can't see
All the things that have gone wrong
What you didn’t want to believe
Everyday at school
Overruled; I am no fool
Painting shit up on the easel
The ever so classic pickleweasel
Stand up get in line; what’s lost is lost; you cannot find
Hold back; go your own way; stay frozen until they decay
It’s a waste of time, soon you’ll be unblind
Stay true to the I
I go to work
Doing everything but my job
Trying to get paid
From Rob, the boss, what a slob
Sick of everything being the same
The existence is such a bore
I wish it would transplant
It is getting so eyesore
3 - Dance Of The Killer Snowmen
So it's Halloween time in this little town
Yet we see snowmen all around
With pumpkin heads and flaming eyes
With knives in hand and blood-soaked ice
Killer snowmen knocking at your door
Looking for blood, looking for yours
You can't escape their icy grasp
They're coming to get your candy ass
It's Christmas now and they're still here
These men of snow you'll learn to fear
The sun won't help you don't you know
'Cause these abominable men will never go
4 - The Cat Song; I Kill Cats; The "I Kill Cats!" Song; 4 PETA; ?; !!; ah fuck it, this song doesn't have a name....
So I see you got yourself a brand new kitty
Black hair green eyes, oh so pretty
A brand new member to your family
Will soon be off to the cemetery
I kill cats!
Dirty little pests!
I kill cats!
And yours’ is next…
If I see it in the street while I’m driving my car
I’m gonna make that cat one with the tar
If I see it in my yard, I’m gonna skin it alive
And leave the carcass out for the flies
I kill cats!
Dirty little pests!
I kill cats!
And yours’ is next…
MEOW!!!!
5 - Finding Emo
So I met this girl on the Internet
She talks to me like I'm her pet
She really digs me, yes I can tell
She hasn't told me to go to hell
So I met the girl on the World Wide Web
She says she's willing to give me head
The pressure's building, but I can't wait
So I'll hide in my room and I'll masturbate
We're gonna meet this Friday night
What she looks like I really don't care
She may be an 80 year old man
I don't care as long as i get some
She'll fall in love if all goes well
We'll be hearing wedding bells
Some folks think it's weird, but I think it's fine
Tell the kids we met online
6 - Captain America
Well I love america, it's so great
But your liberal shit I won't tolerate
So you better salute the american flag
Or I'll come and kick your fucking ass
'Cause I'm Captain America!
Captain America!
Captain America!
He's from another land
But he's all american
A perfect government is all he sees
A system he'll die to please
The american dream is the only way
To your Communist shit I say "NO WAY!"
So you better salute the american flag
Or I'll come and kick your fucking ass
'Cause I'm Captain America!
Captain America!
Captain America!
It’s democracy he picks
He hates anything that conflicts
With the american flag on his tie
Respect it or you will die
But don't try to argue with his political point of view
You just can't reason with his stubborn attitude
Punk rock and Anti-Flag is strictly for the fags
Everyone's a terrorist, including his own dad
Captain America's coming to get you now!
7 - A Truman Show
The Truman Doctrine is a false letter of containment
It says it rids of the oppression and the totalitarian governments
Give them back the free speech and press, and make elections real
Bush thinks it is equality and unity, but he just wants to kill
Take action in the U.S. rather than war in Iraq
Fix the world’s starvation and the world’s youth-filled sweat shops
Spread the word of the underground to the uninformed
Stop fixing the elections for all right-wing fascists
Why isn’t it terror when U.S. bombs the world?
Even though we are the richest, our economy is in chaos
Bush says we must spread freedom, but no freedom is here
Fascists continue their growing till hope of life is dead
The U.S. wastes money on war to only help ourselves
400 billion dollars to make the others suffer
The USA is like before, the time of Hitler and Stalin
Our president is a dumbass, an ignorant, inbred Texan
Revolt against the false policies
America is a 50 state penitentiary
Leaders crave for the birth of war
We really need to change
8 - Johnny's Got an STD
Well Johnny’s in a jam again, I’ll tell you what he’s done
He went down town to get a job but got some head instead
He didn’t know where she came from, no idea where she’d been
And now he’s gonna pay the price with the burn that never ends
Now when Johnny pisses, he winces from the pain
The sores and discoloration is quite the site to see
Johnny you should have listened to what your mother said
About not having sex with strangers you meet out in the street
Johnny's got - an STD!
Johnny's got - an STD!
9 - Uncle Scam
What does Oldie Wrinkles know about the USA?
He kills kids and their moms by bombing recklessly
When you sign up for his army, you now have become enslaved
He’ll send you off to the battlefield, the future of your grave
We don’t give a shit
We don’t give a fuck
We don’t give a damn about backstabbing Uncle Sam
Go fight and kill yourselves, while he tends to his ignorance
When you escape and runaway he goes and cries to Bush
Veto out Uncle Sam and do it for the idiot to
Don’t believe their greedy ways, it’s just a bunch of social slew
We don’t give a shit
We don’t give a fuck
We don’t give a damn about backstabbing Uncle Sam
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!...
We don’t give a shit
We don’t give a fuck
We don’t give a damn about backstabbing Uncle Sam
He’s too old, his knowledge is gone
He smells like diapers, break his ideals down
His body is rotting, put him underground
Don’t surrender
10 - Preppies and Jocks
Why do you think so much about your fucking self?
Copying all the happening trends doesn't make yourself
You think that you're better than everyone; you're just a piece of shit
Get what you want, or you'll throw a fucking fit
Looking down on other because they're just not cool
Being loud and popular, the way to get through school
Preppies and jocks, it's all the same, will it never ever quit
Did I forget to mention, that you're just a piece of shit
Fuck you, you're spoiled, it sucks that you suck
Shut up, you snob, we know you're stuck up
Fuck you, you're spoiled, it sucks that you suck
Shut up, you snob, we know you're stuck up
Why do you think so much about your fucking self?
Copying all the happening trends doesn't make yourself
You think that you're better than everyone; you're just a piece of shit
Get what you want, or you'll throw a fucking fit
What the deal with you (hey, hey)
Don't tell me what the shit to do (hey, hey)
Rich girl, strong girl (hey, hey)
Fuck off and die! (Go!!!!!!!!!!)
Fuck you, you're spoiled, it sucks that you suck
Shut up, you snob, we know you're stuck up
Fuck you, you're spoiled, it sucks that you suck
Shut up, you snob, we know you're stuck up
So I got my license the other day
The world is now my highway to play
Gotta car, got gas, got places to go
There aint nothing that's gonna stop me on the open road
Now all this driving is starting to get on my nerves
With jerks grabbing the wheel causing me to swerve
All I hear is “take me there!” “take me here!”
Long Beach, Compton, even fucking Whittier
Something doesn't feel right
As I drive the streets tonight
Feeling locked up in a cage
I think I've got road rage!
Now I'm cruzzin' down the streets at 85
Chasing this jerk who just cut me off
You know I think I'm gonna kill this fucker…
I'm gonna kill him!!!
Something doesn't feel right
As I drive the streets tonight
Feeling locked up in a cage
I think I've got road rage!
All Lyrics © 2003 Moloko Music