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Out on the strip, did it again
Drank so damn much I don't know where I am
Walk to the curb, fell on my face
Still got a stripper to buy all my drinks
Spinning now, I can't see,
Vomit all over me
Getting fucked up with a champion fighter
Now I'm blacked out and it's time to retire
Head up the stairs, can't find the lights
Climb into bed and start spooning his wife
Out on a lawn, puked on a gnome
I don't know who lives here but I hope they're not home
Mind eraser I.P.A.
Put my fucking weed in the microwave
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Wasted youth, product of wasted youth
We are the wasted, they didn't want us
What's the point? We are the wasted
Booze and drugs, saving us from this nightmare
We are the wasted, going nowhere
Downward spiral and we don't care
We are the wasted, drink to our death
Stand with the ranks of the wasted, drink to our death
Fall with the ranks of the wasted
Drank 'til I stumbled, drank 'til I fell
What a wasted fucking life of being a burnout
Blackened outlook, no way out, barely alive
We are the wasted, sit back, relax, watch the world die
We are the wasted, left behind
My choice, don't give a fuck
We are the wasted, body, mind, heart and soul
Lie in the ruins, we are the wasted
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Awake in the darkness, deafening silence
Feeling the fear, hate and the violence
Weight of the world crushing you slowly
Yer gonna die without even knowing
Closed casket, locked inside, life flashed before yer eyes
Yer time has come, buried alive
Pulse of maggots, stench of decay
No one's coming
Hope fails you
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Pushed to the brink, tortured and scarred
Spent a life in prison, beaten by the guards
Money talks, ambition walks, we live in our own shit
Starving for a piece of life we'll never fucking get
We've been beat down, we've been enslaved
Abused, betrayed
We bite the hand that feeds
Beat into submission, forced to obey
We continue to do nothing so it's never gonna change
Let the hatred fester, turn it into rage
We're the ones that hold us down
So break free of these chains
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Here we go again, it's nothing fucking new
Getting fucked up, playing some songs for you
Not worried about some bullshit that we will never change
Just trying to have a good time, just living for today
Nothing will ever fucking change
Nothing, nothing
Nothing is ever gonna change
Nothing is ever gonna fucking change
The rich keep getting rich, the poor work until they die
Can't trust the fucking government 'cause all they do is lie
They say we have freedom and they blind us with their laws
And nothing going to change and I'll tell you it's because
Nothing will ever fucking change
Nothing, nothing
Nothing is ever gonna change
Nothing is ever gonna fucking change
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So you're looking for answers, what's the meaning of life?
Well there isn't a reason to go along with this rhyme
You'll end up with a headache and you'll wish you were dead
No, you won't get your answers from man's religions
If there's a god, he don't give a shit
Our problems are not significant
To tell you the truth, I'm not sure he's there
And one up from that, I don't fucking care
Don't give me that bullshit, "But what if you're wrong?"
You think I give a fuck about a man-made god?
Well I'm proud to say that I'm no sheep
I don't need man's god to tell me how to think
If there's a god, he don't give a shit
Our problems are not significant
To tell you the truth, I'm not sure he's there
And one up from that, I don't fucking care
But still you get down on your knees
Praying to some "God," begging him please
And this always seemed silly to me
Because I know for a fact no one is listening
If there's a god, he don't give a shit
Our problems are not significant
To tell you the truth, I'm not sure he's there
And one up from that, I don't fucking care
Man's religions have no answers
Man's religions have no answers
Man's religions have no answers
Man's religions have no answers
None.
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It's time to get your guns and stock up your bullets
It's time to take a stand and stomp out their bullshit
How much longer are we going to feed this machine?
I say we've had enough, let's kill them in their sleep
Let's take a stand
And stand together
It's time to fight
It's now or never
Let's get off the computers, let's go out in the streets
Let's kick their fucking doors down and make them piss their sheets
We'll show them that we will never surrender
We'll let them know that we're not taking prisoners
Let's take a stand
And stand together
It's time to fight
It's now or never
I want to hear 'em scream
Taste our reality
I want to see them beg
Right before they're shot in the head.
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Tall can in my pocket and I'm ready to go
Pick up a pack of Marlboro's and head down to the show
Slammed that fucking tall can really fucking fast
Head back to the store and picked up a fucking rack
Who? Who? Tell me, who?
Who puked on my balls?
Who? Who? Was it you?
Who puked on my balls?
I'm starting up the mosh pit, I'm having fucking fun
But I can't stop drinking until all the beer is gone
So I fucking black out and I can't remember it at all
And when I fucking woke up there was puke all over my balls
Who? Who? Tell me, who?
Who puked on my balls?
Who? Who? Was it you?
Who puked on my fucking balls?
My head's a mess and I feel sick
Someone puked all over my dick
My head's a mess and I feel sick
Someone puked all over my shit
Tell me, who? Who? Was it you?
Who puked on my balls?
I'm looking at the pictures and I'm making some phone calls
Trying to figure out who the fuck puked on my balls
This is a little funny, and I'm sure you will agree
Come to find out the guilty one is me who puked on my balls
Who puked on my balls.
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Split 7 inch EP from Bloodshot And Dilated (Concord, CA) and Blood Stained Reality (San Diego, CA).
Co-released on Plastic Fact Records, Suburban White Trash Records and Death Punx Distro.
Randomly mixed colored vinyl, limited 500 copies.
Bloodshot side 45 RPM, BSR side 33 RPM.
Copies available - $3 plus shipping, email
plasticfactrecords@gmail.com
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swtrecords.bandcamp.com
deathpunxdistro.bandcamp.com
Audio ripped to WAV from CD master.
