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Yr No Punk
03:11
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yr no punk, but that's all right with me
there is no manifesto in singing lullabies
you're not so special man, we're all afraid to die
there is no manifesto in counting down the days
oblivious reminders of old-fashioned ways
yr no punk, but that's all right with me
the ego is a bastard, a big red balloon
you blow it up and chase it, what else is there to lose
you spoke of good books, fables from old times
you put your faith in verses, i lost all mine
yr no punk, but that's all right with me
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2. |
Broken Record
02:15
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you've become what was discussed
whatever which disgusts
the walls of wasted life
do what you did as a child
when anger eats out your eyes
you're screaming from inside
do you what you did as a child
to run away
to escape
nothing to lose when there's nothing to love
to hate endlessly what you are feeling
nothing to lose when there's nothing to love
no one takes a punch like you
might as well be a boon
who knew
screams gives way to laughter
and realizations after
all this time
do what you did as a child
to run away
to escape
nothing to lose when there's nothing to love
to hate endlessly what you are feeling
nothing to lose when there's nothing to love
nothing to lose
nothing to love
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Quit Rock 'n' Roll
03:08
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quit rock 'n' roll, sell your soul, go to law school
join a fraternity, make them think you're real cool
buy them all drinks, crash straight into the median
tell the cops that you thought you'd get away with it
let's be honest man, you could never ever sing
your guitar was out of tune, playing some other thing
you gotta quit rock 'n' roll, you gotta sell your soul
what's left of it anyway
and i'm not your brother, i'm not your friend
i'm just the voice in the back of your head
if it's all gonna end, it's all gonna end
without your brother, without your friend
it's all gonna end, if it's all gonna end
quit rock 'n' roll, sell your soul, go to law school
join a fraternity, make them think you're real cool
buy them all drinks, crash straight into the median
tell the cops that you thought you'd get away with it
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