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Noise Complaint
01:38
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Every time we're playin'
This shit's offending someone
We fuck shit up when we play
'Cause we are Noise Complaint
We don't give a fuck what you think,
You walk around like your shit don't stink
Fuck the world, I'm full of hate
Deal with it, we're Noise Complaint
If you don't like it shove it up your ass
We don't take no shit, we just fuckin' thrash
So shut your mouth and get in the pit
Until you're covered in blood and sweat and shit
And keep it going until we fucking stop
After the show start a riot and kill a cop
Stomp on his head until he's dead
Piss in his mouth and shit on his head
We like to drink and get fucked up
We'll smoke your weed and do your drugs
We fuck shit up when we play
'Cause we are Noise Complaint
Sick and tired of weak ass shit
Dumb ass bands that just won't quit
Kill yourself you guys are lame
Death to posers, Noise Complaint!
Leave your straight edge bullshit at the door
Get fucked up and pass out on the floor
We wanna see violence and broken bones
If you ain't hardcore then go back home
Speakers blow out and our cymbals break
We turn shit up 'til the walls all shake
Your ears will bleed and your head explodes
So get in the pit where anything goes
NOISE COMPLAINT!
NOISE COMPLAINT!
NOISE COMPLAINT!
NOISE COMPLAINT!
We like it loud, we hate the pigs
So thrash it up when you're at our gigs
Spikes, broken bottles and swinging fists
Passed out in the gutter and smell like piss
Stomp on a hippie until he dies
Fuck his chick and hear his cries
And tag an "N.C." on his face
And tell the fag that you're with Noise Complaint.
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2. |
Sick Sucks
00:54
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Sick, sick sucks
Sick, sick sucks
In your bed, feel like shit
Rollin' around, you need a hit
Got the sweats, got the shakes
Play the game, you know the stakes
You want out, gone too far
Can't turn back, it's who you are
Fuckin' broke, need more cash
Fuckin' shit, feel like trash
Sick sucks, sick sucks
You don't know you stupid fucks
Sick sucks, sick sucks
When you just need a couple of bucks
Sick sucks, sick sucks
You don't know you stupid fucks
Sick sucks, sick sucks
When you just need a couple of bucks
Sick, sick sucks
Sick, sick sucks
Nothing left that I can pawn
Sold it all now it's gone
Going mad, I'm in a state
Smashing shit, I've gone irate
Now I gotta scrape the pipe
Fucking shit, third time tonight
Gotta quit, I've had enough
Satan's got me by the nuts
Sick, sick sucks
Sick, sick sucks
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3. |
Nord Est
00:55
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Nord Est, Nord Est
Una stella brilla criana
Neu` economia Italiana
Dove c`e` una religone
Dove
Dio e l` imprenditore
Nord Est, Nord Est,
Tu non mi puoi compare
Nord Est, Nord Est
Non (sand) pas à servir
North East, North East
A star shines
In the Italian economy
Where there is a religion
Where is it
God is the entrepreneur
North East, North East,
You cannot appear to me
North East, North East
Not to serve
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4. |
Bomb The Bus
01:26
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Secret code from a Cold War numbers station.
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5. |
U2 Must Die!
01:19
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Bono's voice is like a drill
I hear U2 and I wanna kill
Let's take 'em out into the street
And lynch 'em up like a piece of meat
When he starts to swing and sway
Noise Complaint will start to play
Then we'll start to stone the fag
Watch him writhe and choke and gag
U2 must die, must die!
Must die!
U2 must die
Must die!
Heard enough of their boring crap
If I hear any more I'm gonna snap
Drink some beers and have some fun
With or without you I'll get it done
Time has come, what can I say?
Sunday will be a bloody day
Start to laugh and watch them cry
Piss in their face and watch them die
U2 must die, must die
Must die!
U2 must die
Must die!
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6. |
Religious Fuck
01:13
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I fucked a nun I fucked a nun
I fucked a nun and made her cum
Fucked her snatch, tore up her ass
Looks like she got fucked with broken glass
She's on her knees, I made her cry
She just prayed and asked God why
Banned from church for what she did
Now she's stuck raising my kid
I fucked a priest, I fucked a priest
I made him please me on his knees
He asked forgiveness of his sin
Looked gay as fuck. cum on his chin
He was ashamed and couldn't cope
So he hung himself with a rope
When he showed up at Heaven's gate
God sent him to Hell 'cause he was gay
I fucked a nun, I fucked a priest
Infected them with my disease
I made 'em switch, I fucked 'em both
I can't admit who I liked most
They can't turn back, the deed is done
Religious fuck and it was fun
On their knees, I watched 'em suck
Nothing but a religious fuck
Religious fuck
Religious fuck!
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7. |
Kill Thy Neighbor
01:33
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Shut the fuck up!!
Kill thy neighbor, get it done
Kill thy neighbor, have some fun
Kill thy neighbor, take his life
Kill thy neighbor, watch him die
You stupid assholes and screaming kids
You shoulda used a condom and never made these little shits
'Cause all I hear is screams and all I hear are cries
I know you beat your kids, I'm just hoping that one dies
Kill thy neighbor, get it done
Kill thy neighbor, have some fun
Kill thy neighbor, take his life
Kill thy neighbor, watch him die
I've had enough of your noise and disrespect
The hallway's not a playground last time I checked
Even when you move we get someone worse
Living next to assholes, it's like a curse
Kill thy neighbor, get it done
Kill thy neighbor, have some fun
Kill thy neighbor, take his life
Kill thy neighbor, watch him die
KILL!
KILL!
KILL!
DIE!
Kill thy neighbor, watch him die!
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8. |
Constipation
00:36
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C-O-N-S-T-I-P-A-T-I-O-N
C-O-N-S-T-I-P-A-T-I-O-N
C-O-N-S-T-I-P-A-T-I-O-N
C-O-N-S-T-I-P-A-T-I-O-N
(Other stuff about incontinence)
I'm constipated!
I'm constipated!
I'm constipated!
I'm constipated!
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