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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:15 am | |
| Lyrics to Alison's Disease : Can't believe Alison's disease Florescent, the storelights describe the end and I can't forget it Demons can return. He caught up with her. Murderous hands cripple her eyes and mind and I can't blink so
Hail defeat. It's reached everyone. Plague generation (our last one) The sun will rise again. Not for Alison That's what I see when I look in her eyes and I can't breath so
Hail defeat. It's reached everyone. Plague generation (plague generation)
Maybe I can piece together five cold days in late December. Stories of a monster swallowed in a snow covered Lake Tahoe. Shining in her desperate despair, Alison was there. A moment I can freeze but she can't be the same person se used to be. Alison is gone. Alison is gone. (Alison is gone)
And Alison resides, on that frozen mountain side. Thats what I see when I look in her eyes
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:16 am | |
| Lyrics to Coconut : Well the monkeys in the trees are happy the coconuts are turning green, the coconut boy climbs up to the top of the three
gathered a nice ? put'em in a coconut sack He climbs right down with the coconuts on his backpack
and the wind blows through the coconut threes the monkeys they hang on tight the cuckoo bird sings at the "huc'alaa hula" tonight | |
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:16 am | |
| Lyrics to S.O.S. : s.o.s. in a state of emergency the situations and the prying eyes looking at me is there no where i could go? somewhere you couldn't see s.o.s. in a state of emergency so let's say for a second i've grown attached my life's a mess i'm total waste and the pills that they gave me just give me the shits i don't really work i'm suppose to fit in let's say just for a second i'm only kidding i'm well adjusted let's say nothin' at all in a state of emergency i'm calling out to anyone an s.o.s. in a state of emergency
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:16 am | |
| Lyrics to The Chemist : One more time, falling on new ground bracing a chase lounge im a member this one truth i can be discreet words that escape me i remember
clarity watching eyes i cant see i cant read passion-less vacation youre not telling anyone the sum falls in a whole its chemistry chemical Follow the pattern if you can stick around it will change again
One more line stable guess hollow why did I feel sick misunderstanding tempting tolerance youre not telling anyone im not telling anyone
this sounds atrocious, the miles horrific this is ???? last words, ill hang on to mine one more line, i can stay focused, words that are atrocious im a member
lying out in the sun keep it like a secret ?and I may seem not full well?, all dried up and here comes the chemist again, this is everything i am.
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:16 am | |
| Lyrics to Tragic Vision : In this faltering nation the future belongs to the children in school There's something wrong Sixth grader on crack Handgun overflowing in his hands Now he is just further demand We search for the source and still that child is left watching Inhumanity, bloodshed as the tele-violence feeds his head (Chorus) Only if he knew the consequence of greed A contious state of mind T.V. is not reality Never a victim the role model said Bang bang, the bad guy is dead Always a rockstar on eMpty T.V. The lesson complete Now the child has needs Of competition they bleed Oh beautiful for bills of green Nevermind spacious skies overhead Bleed the earth and butter your bread (Repead Chorus) Chils turns on T.V. What dose he see? Nature of man, dishonesty That child grows old Story be told as he sits behind bars and his soul grows cold
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:17 am | |
| Lyrics to Foiled Again : Realizing it's too late Destiny turns to fate Realizing it's to late now Repeat Now you say it's over and the monkey's off your back All it took was valium and a couple of six packs So once again you've lied and your story remains the same Beacuse misery loves companty and you're the one to blame It's Your life and it's always the same It's your life and it's always the same to me
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:17 am | |
| Lyrics to Bury The Hatchet : I can't recall the hurting words that I once said So long ago, still indignation clouds your head And it's enough to know the pain of losing friends You perpetuate certain sensless hate and I can picture you today as you say "I used to know that guy" And as you speak they watch your face split in two And when you see me It's always, hey Joe, how is it goin' bro? where have you been man? We used to be such good friends Two-faced, you don't care You know what you can do with it I can't pretend and there you go again You ought to bury the hatchet and leave behind all of the lies and your disguise You know that I just want to bury the hatchet How much more will you permit? Think about it you'll admit you and I have got to bury the hatchet Am I really all that bad? Sometimes I second guess Often times I wonder why my head is such a mess But put yourself in my shoes and picture if you can All these insecuriries create that bitter sad man you see hurting Not me I forgive, I forget I won't say the things I'll regret Not this time I will stop, but just between you and me it's a loss I can't recall the hurting words that I once said So long ago, still indignation clouds your head 'Cause it's enough to know the pain of losing friends Fingers point at you Isn't that what a child would do? And as you speak they'd watch your face split in two And when you see me It's always, hey Joe, how is it goin' bro? where have you been man? We used to be such good friends Two faced, you don't care You know what you can do with it Hypocrite Don't give me that shit
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:17 am | |
| Lyrics to Angry Days : Angry youth MR. Elite Your older now Inside your head lives an old scene MR. Punk Sad and hating everyone Your excuse is old The way you felt has left you hating yourself Cause everyone is so confused You never worked for a cent Self-destructive you pay your debt Cause you miss another time when all your friends were divine Now all of them have gone or changed Do you still live in angry days? But when you've lost someone you love When your mask is taken off Does life cut you down to size? Does it open up your eyes? Beacuse they all have found their way as you struggle through your maze You built those walls of hate Don't tell me it's too late
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:18 am | |
| Lyrics to Noble End : He grew up with nothing He lived and died poor a father of four He left his family temporarily for a future based on words of chicanery They said join the Army Join the Navy He joined the Marines and his children were proud but exhaltation was exhausted and patronage died when this expendable number left his family of five Imposture and all that man wanted was to provide a better existence for his kids and wife An investment that cost him his life A family of ethics has... A fatality of war can't be noble enough to justify the loss of life so young Continental security Atonement, there's no such thing There was no hero in the end Only letters of resent, remorse, regret Bitter resent Imposture and all those boys wanted was to be alive, a return of existence yet so many died and those who returned were alone with nothing awaiting at home Again the headlines read "A Noble Soldier Finds A Noble Ending" They are the ones who can be done without Expendable numbers forgotten no doubt A family of ethics has died
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:18 am | |
| Lyrics to Child Inside : Too many hangars in the closet A clutter of confusion Too little rectitude to hold a moral absolute Too much distinction to relate to them Irresolutions we contemplate with no end In this world of give and take And what we refer to as maturity from emotional need to technology has you, a cultured seed of your society, lacking ability to feel clemency I'm surprized we still bleed into the abyss of despair that's hiding the child Compassion you would not dare admit to have experienced Do you regret looking back? A penitent confessing his sins The child inside of me recalls a time of purity, an outlook of release You remember Confident that you were able A future laid out on your table Running through memories a child is free The world restored you see I see The child inside of me
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:18 am | |
| Lyrics to Bad Moon Rising : (John Fogerty cover)
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:18 am | |
| Lyrics to Beer Goggles : The turn out tonight is weak The crowd is looking meager Only 40 to 50 in the flock but 3 more beers and I'm playin' Woodstock And you can probably see that we're not all that tight A couple more drinks will alter your sight That does not mean fight I'm not saying I have to be drunk but tequila shots make it more fun I'm havin' fun (Chorus) Oh, Beer Goggles I love to put them on Next to eachother at the bar She's thinkin' he's the one I'm thinkin' where's my car She thinks I look good Obviously she didn't smell that fart "Oh, what kind of cologne is that you're wearing?" Hey man, it's a start "Hi, my name's Barbie" "My name's Ken" The perfect couple 'cause we're drunk in the head I'm drunk again (Repeat Chorus) And one size fits all!!!
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:18 am | |
| Lyrics to Inspector Gadget : (Instrumental)
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:18 am | |
| Lyrics to Parents Guide To Living : Wasting his days and his nights Nothing's changed Nothing's right He has no sense of pride Sees no respect in his parents eyes and why should he care? No one ever cared for him? Wasting her nights and days Sixteen with a child God wouldn't have it any other way And then they told her of shame and that impurity made her bed no fuckin' CHOICE She took two lives instead All these worthless nights All these wasted days Down the path I follow you because who am I? Denial I still care but it's my life in despair Laughing harder In self-concious I've played my last solitaire That shirt's too tight to wear Wasting my days nad nights Nothings changed Nothings right I know I'm not exactly the parents guide to living but it's the road less traveled in this world so unforgiving and I've lost count of score
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:19 am | |
| Lyrics to Mr. Coffee : Morning has broken MR. Coffee has spoken The familiar wake-up call sings to my ears I wake up with a shrug To the floor with a thud Where in this hellhole is my coffee mug? I can now face the day on legal speed (The American way) I'm sketching I'm seizing I'm spazing I'm shaking I can not stop spilling on my brand new shirt I-I-I'm wired I'm so inspired I drank the entire pot so off to work Here I come to save the day on legal speed (The American way) Drinking coffee I drink coffee Drinking coffee everyday
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:19 am | |
| Lyrics to Of Mind And Matter : They spoke bravely It opened our eyes We swallowed their pride A new era So whee is the new advise It seems the older methods no longer suffice The very oldeest if thoughts cast into the mold of these new times Vindictive, he raises his fist The animal is instinctive Everyone desires peace but indread of war, still arms increase Perpetual with only one end When that savage nature destroys them all All is written All is forgiven All is lived again After all, this worthless progress is progress made for change After all these vain advances does that concerned animal value his life? Cornered Human nature alive
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:19 am | |
| Lyrics to Of Mind And Matter : They spoke bravely It opened our eyes We swallowed their pride A new era So whee is the new advise It seems the older methods no longer suffice The very oldeest if thoughts cast into the mold of these new times Vindictive, he raises his fist The animal is instinctive Everyone desires peace but indread of war, still arms increase Perpetual with only one end When that savage nature destroys them all All is written All is forgiven All is lived again After all, this worthless progress is progress made for change After all these vain advances does that concerned animal value his life? Cornered Human nature alive
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:19 am | |
| Lyrics to Stop Whining : Can't you see we the people can make the choices You and I must raise our voices To build a future where we belong Revoke oppression and right and wrong But do you vote or do you only complain Do you just carry on in vain As your economy crashes, your country goes to war The deficit Their answer to tax the poor But you may never know what you refuse to learn Do you work the system or do you get burned? Do you ignore your abilities or your intellect? Are you obselete? An easy out, you forget it all but it's the hardest path and you chase to follow You wouldn't speak for yourself and now you're spoken for This is something you can not ignore It's time for you to notice the things that die with no more lies You can't deny You're always high and you still bitch Makes me sick It makes me sick the way you always fuckin' bitch I remember a time when I thought it wasn't fair The scales of justice did impair but with no darkness theere would never be light there would never be light Without injustice we'd never have a right
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:19 am | |
| Lyrics to Lag Wagon (All aboard) : Unemployment is my scene Brain dead - the fumes I breath Blah Blah Blah BlaBlaBlaBlaBlaBla Carp is a town, not a fish Too dumb to care The S.B.-Goleta connection Feelin' like a champion All aboard the lagwagon It's fast enough for me Slow Me-and-my friends on the couch Give me a sofa and some snacks The idiot box-that T.V. trash The V.C.R.-some stupid films The remote control Fuck the bills There's no point in a job The pay just sucks if you're a slob I'm not lying I'm lazy and all my friends are just like me (Chorus) Garga jibs and metal riffs Beer bings and bing hits I hate that scene Santa Barbara boredom Goleta-postmortem Small town minds can you relate to me? (Repeat Chorus) All aboard the lag wagon!!!
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:21 am | |
| Lyrics to Island Of Shame : One summer morning He left us ashamed In some small town of small ways The one they feared They might turn to stone They feared to hold his hand And he died alone Don't leave them on - an island of shame Your solution You - homophobic You - coward You send them away to an island of misery You're not immune to any disease I can not argue when the truth is plain to see In your beliefs, your fear of death I see reflections of society We'll take our last breath - alone Adding insult to injuries - He was alone
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:21 am | |
| Lyrics to Lazy : I just lost my job I just lost my girl things are getting way out of con(trol) but my living proff is writing me Thrust me down,I'll never leave over head and guilt tv Im burn't out and lazy looking, dwealing, fuck me Look at my cat, why can't I live like that all of the animals except a few do nothing else but eat and shit yesterday was not the time in my belt , in my mind, Im lazy Fuck you!
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:22 am | |
| Lyrics to Know It All : Look at the world in disbelief You used to follow - now you lead College has enlightened you And you are proud to be different And like different bands - different types You ain't nobody's fool It's like certain bands remind you of someone you hated 'Cause they didn't wear the right clothing And there's only one true fashion Alot of the bands on the college charts are great bands until they get signed. Then you hate them It's such bullshit - you used to love them you hypocrite I remember you and I listening to bands that we liked Only the songs mattered to you But now you're a D.J. and preaching that hype "Corporate Rock Sucks" "You know, college radio enlightens you" It's supposed to serve as a means to expose new bands without prejudice, but it makes no sense Safe harbor for the underground 'Til the alternative becomes the popular sound The bands are good 'til they make enough cash to eat food and get a pad Then they're sold out and their music is cliché Because talent's exclusive to bands without pay Know it all - Did you really listen to that song? Could you ever write what you call wrong?
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:22 am | |
| Lyrics to Stokin' The Neighbors : Friday night's the perfect night to mow some neighbor's lawn, And Dave is drunk and at the helm before too long. And Chris will gladly ride shotgun, 'cause navigating seems like fun, Drunk and out of gas, they drive around and crash.
They're driving through your yard, there's nothing you can do, Dave's behind the wheel, and he's had more than just a few. Suburban families slumber in civility, Awakened to the sights and sounds of the yard they're blowing down in their death machine.
Drive, drive, drive, drive, drive, drive...
Dave's a midnight landscaper, and he's working overtime, And he is full throttle -- full throttle tonight. (Alright!) He was almost home, just one more block, he had to hit that last mailbox, Dumped it in a ditch, ain't that a bitch? (Stoking the neighbors!)
Came time to run, came time to bail, He was having too much fun to spend the night in jail. He had no "Triple A" for a tow truck, Called them anyway: Goleta, hear them say, "Hey pal, you're fucked!"
Dave's a decent guy, like most of us, until he drinks, And then his liquid mind takes over how he thinks. And then all that matters is having fun, pulling off the next beer run, On one too many nights, the party's over.
He's driving through your yard, there's nothing you can do, Dave's behind the wheel, and he's had more than one or two. Suburban families slumber in civility, Awakened to the aftermath: the neighbors have been stoked...
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:22 am | |
| Lyrics to Give It Back : Trying to ignore him Trying to have self control When that tounge slips just once It's in his eyes
Thank you...
Silence my energy Push me down And the laughs they come again Here to make you listen to them Treated to many times The eye for eye has left us blind This creature of demise Repaid all mankind (???)
You hate them You hate yourself Take it out on someone else
I feel a change within myself I used to be out of control I always knew anger and pain That inspiration was a gain/game (???) But now it seems as I grow old As I mature I'm lesser bold (???)
I can't believe how cruel and cold some people act I give it back
Cause I don't want it and I don't need it So I give it back Cause I don't want it and I don't need it
Don't wanna understand the child abuse, the past on violence Don't justify his violent nature
Soon or later I hope he meets his maker once again And like his father before him kills himself
Cause I don't want it and I don't need it So I give it back Cause I don't want it and I don't need it
You hate them You hate yourself Take it out on someone else
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Hellcat Admin
Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Lagwagon Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:22 am | |
| Lyrics to Rust : They make your bed, don't they Long ago they fought and died for faith - what's changed ? It's said that we've acquired tolerance to build more bridges Cross those rivers, yet modern man enslaves his conscious and the undertow of blame still flows between Give it birth to the machine - hostilities of ancestry Slow to understand the variance - quick to judge on one aspect - rust We call them fools today - they will call us fools in days to come - always In any age it's ignorance He that he's not with me is against me The river of pride swells to high, washing those bridges out to sea Give it birth to the machine Too proud to love - Too proud Soaking in your fears - rusting away Never comprehending - always condescending Slow to understand the variance - quick to judge - quick to condem Carried them for years - stones that they once cast Place the blame on them as if it were their past Yesterdays distrust Resent, Regret, disgust Still we pay for their living Pay for their mistakes Who will cast the latest stones of hate Pay for their misgivings Pay for their living Still we find that on the surface there is rust
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