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Eggrolls
02:36
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I regret to inform you that your son is dead. He's been shot in the head three times by some kid. After shooting up the school then he took his fucking life. He slit his fucking throat with a rusty fucking knife. You ask yourself why could he be so unkind? He was just another kid very quiet and shy. But the answer to your question is cause you're so blind to see that this child was in pain all the time.
He was picked on by his peers which gave him so much fear. He was getting beaten at home and he felt so alone. He tried to reach out for a little bit of help. To be somebody and have some friends.
As the year went on things just got worse. All his teachers picked on him and his parents got divorced. He tried to reach out for a little bit of help, but no one had time for a kid who worshiped hell. So he snapped in a second cause of all of his rage. Held the school hostage on this un-average day. An attempt for some attention i guess you can say is what made this kid flip out on everybody.
I regret to inform you that your son is dead. He's been shot in the head three times by some kid. After shooting up the school then he took his fucking life. He slit his fucking throat with a rusty fucking knife. And You ask yourself why could he be so unkind? He was just another kid very quiet and shy. But the answer to your question is cause you're so blind to see that this child was in pain all the time.
In the end some were killed. And others badly hurt. And some were just in shock that this kid went so berserk. But that didn't change the way that this kid had felt. When he took his own life in his hopeless attempt for some help.
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1800-Fuckthegovernment
03:33
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It happens everyday in this land of the free. Another war its time to fight.
Another millions have to die. It's time we took some action. Give them some reaction. It's time that we refuse to fight their fucking wars. Here's to a world without this bullshit. Here's to a world without the government...
1800 fuck the government
if you're not white (you must die)
if you're not straight (you must die)
if you don't fight (you must die)
in the minds of democracy
if you're not white (you must die)
if you're not straight (you must die)
if you don't fight (you must die)
in the minds of the police
It happens every day in this land of the free. Another homeless person dying of disease. But you spend our tax money on war artillery. It's time that we refuse to fight their fucking wars. Here's to a world without this bullshit. Here's to a world without the government...
1800 fuck the government
if you're not white (you must die)
if you're not straight (you must die)
if you don't fight (you must die)
in the minds of democracy
if you're not white (you must die)
if you're not straight (you must die)
if you don't fight (you must die)
in the minds of the police
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Half past three, can't get sleep, i am scared of the dark. No sunshine or bright light, I have come from so far. I don't know if i can make it through this night. Paralyzed from my neck down to my feet. Foreshadows, scary dreams have me stiff yet shaking. I've done this too many times.
Now I see I won't be what's expected of me. A failure smothered in this cloud of misery. I don't know if i can make it through this night. Paralyzed from my neck down to my feet. Foreshadows, scary dreams have me stiff yet shaking. I've done this too many times this week.
Have you seen the moon? I mean really looked at it. In its core lies the answer to my questions. Can you help me get there? Please please help me get there.
Every day i do the same thing. Wake up and wonder why I'm here. Just a waste of space, a waste of life. No one would care if i was to disappear. So I ponder for a moment. Try to see the positive side. Then I finally realize, back upstate i left my pride. No people to fuck with me just trees and fresh air to breath. No one to make me cry besides the birds saddest songs.
Now I see I won't be what's expected of me. A failure smothered in this cloud of misery.
I've done this too many times...
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Joey Denied
03:17
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You got two eyes and two ears to see and hear that the government tells us too many lies. You got a nose and mouth to smell their shit and speak the words of unity into other peoples minds.
After first period the bell would ring, all the kids would get up with pride. Put your hand to your chest and salute the flag, until one day Joey denied. They sent him down to the principle for insubordinates. Called his parents and told them he was being a nuisance. How can they preach that we are free when we're forced to salute their flag? All it takes is some unity and we can fight these dirty old hags.
After school all the kids would ask Joey all sorts of questions. Like why would you do such a thing? Like it's wrong to not salute america. Let freedom ring.
During third period Joey had show and tell all the kids brought in their toys. Joey brought in his own kind of flag to show all the girls and boys. He told them we were living in a poorly run society. That this is the flag we should really see instead of our star spangled falsity.
After school all the kids would ask Joey all sorts of questions. Like why would you do such a thing? Like it's wrong to not salute america. Let freedom ring.
After first period the bell would ring all the kids would get up with pride. Put your hand to your chest and salute the flag until one day Joey denied. They sent him down to the principle for insubordinates. Called his parents and told them he was being a nuisance. How can they preach that we are free when we're forced to salute their flag? All it takes is some unity and we can fight these dirty old hags. We'll get those bastards!
(Brian play that part on your tom-toms).
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5. |
Anthem
04:49
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My daddy went away. He went away. He went so far away. Cause mommy couldn't take his bullshit and his cheating ways. When he left I died on the inside. But now I'm glad that he's gone. Fucking prick.
This songs for all the kids who's mom or dad split apart and left them stranded feeling guilty with a broken heart. I couldn't take it when it happened. I was seven years old. I'm going away but not for good were the lies he told. But I knew the truth. See dad made a mistake. And for what he did a million tears I paid. I cried so many nights. I regret every time I ever wasted a tear on a dick like him.
I grew up now. I grew up now. No more hypnotizing. You can't tell me it's moms fault. I'm finally realizing. You did it. You caused this. Fuck you dad!
You stepped out of our lives and now you want back in mine. And you expect me to crawl right back to you? Once you learn to respect me for who I am then maybe I'll start talking to you. You don't even know my fucking name and you wanna call yourself my dad? You can't remember my birthday, sure you're my dad... the one that never cared.
I grew up now. I grew up now. No more hypnotizing. You can't tell me it's moms fault. I'm finally realizing. You did it. You caused this. Fuck you dad. Be honest.
You stole and you lied. You gambled and you cheated. You were never around when I needed you the most.
You did it. You caused this. Fuck you dad. Be honest.
(daddy why, daddy why, did you go, did you go, leave me here, leave me here, all alone, all alone?)
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