| B.Y.O.B.Why do they always send the poor
 
 Barbarisms by BarbarasWith pointed heels
 Victorious victories kneel
 For brand new spankin' deals
 
 Marching forward hypocritic andHypnotic computers
 You depend on our protection
 Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth
 
 Everybody's going to the party have a real good timeDancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
 
 Kneeling roses disappearing intoMoses' dry mouth
 Breaking into Fort Knox stealing
 Our intentions
 
 Hangers sitting dripped in oilCrying freedom
 Handed to obsoletion
 Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
 
 Everybody's going to the party have a real good timeDancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
 
 Everybody's going to the party have a real good timeDancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
 
 Blast offIt's party time
 And we don't live in a fascist nation
 
 Blast offIt's party time
 And where the fuck are you?
 
 Where the fuck are you?Where the fuck are you?
 
 Why don't presidents fight the war?Why do they always send the poor?
 
 Why don't presidents fight the war?Why do they always send the poor?
 
 Why do they always send the poor?Why do they always send the poor?
 Why do they always send the poor?
 
 Kneeling roses disappearing intoMoses' dry mouth
 Breaking into Fort Knox stealing
 Our intentions
 
 Hangers sitting dripped in oilCrying freedom
 Handed to obsoletion,
 Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
 
 Everybody's going to the party have a real good timeDancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
 
 Everybody's going to the party have a real good timeDancing in the desert blowing up the sun
 
 Where the fuck are you?Where the fuck are you?
 
 Why don't presidents fight the war?Why do they always send the poor?
 
 Why don't presidents fight the war?Why do they always send the poor?
 
 Why do they always send the poor?Why do they always send the poor?
 They always send the poor
 They always send the poor
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 REVENGA
 Poisoning a drink
 Bleeding in a sink
 Choking with a link
 Killing with a stink
 Just your mother's
 HO
 
 Bleeding in a sinkPoisoning a drink
 Burning up
 My sweet Clementine
 
 Trampling a shrinkBleeding in a sink
 Halleluiah wink
 Getting on the brink
 Just your mother's
 HO
 
 Halleluiah winkMurdering a shrink
 Burning up
 
 On my sweet revengeWill be yours for the taking
 It's in the making baby
 
 My sweet revengeWill be yours for the taking
 It's in the making baby
 
 Killing with a stinkBleeding in a sink
 Poisoning a drink
 Getting on the brink
 Just your mother's
 HO
 
 Bleeding in a sinkTrampling a shrink
 Burning up
 My sweet Clementine
 
 Poisoning a drinkBleeding in a sink
 Choking with a link
 Killing with a stink
 Just your mother's
 HO
 
 Poisoning a drinkBleeding in a sink
 Burning up
 
 My sweet revengeWill be yours for the taking
 It's in the making baby
 
 My sweet revengeWill be yours for the taking
 It's in the making baby
 
 I saw her laughThen she said, "Go away"
 
 I saw her laughThen she said, then she said,
 "Go away, away"
 
 My sweet revengeWill be yours for the taking
 It's in the making baby
 
 My sweet revengeWill be yours it's in the making
 It's in the taking, making, baking, taking, faking
 HO, My sweet Clementine
 HO
 
 Shoulda been coulda beenWoulda been woulda been you
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 CIGARO
 My cock is much bigger than yours
 My cock can walk right through the door
 With a feeling so pure
 It's got you screaming back for
 
 Cool, in denialWe're the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
 Cool, in denial
 We're the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
 
 My shit stinks much better than yoursMy shit stinks right down to the floor
 With a feeling a feeling so pure
 It's got you coming back for
 
 Cool, in denialWe're the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
 Cool, in denial
 We're the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
 
 Cool, in denialWe're the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
 Cool, in denial
 We're the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
 
 Can't you see that I love my cock
 Cant you see that you love my cock
 Cant you see that we love my cock
 We're the regulators that deregulateWe're the animators that de-animate
 We're the propagators of all genocide
 Burning through the world's resources
 Then we turn and hide
 
 We're Cool, in denialWe're the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
 Cool, in denial
 We're the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
 
 We're the regulators that deregulateWe're the animators that de-animate
 
 We're Cool, in denialWe're the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
 Cool, in denial
 We're the cruel regulators smoking cigaro, cigaro, cigar
 
 My cock is much bigger than yoursMy cock can walk right through the door
 With a feeling so pure
 It's got you screaming back for more
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 RADIO / VIDEO
 Hey man look at me rockin' out
 I'm on the radio
 Hey man look at me rockin' out
 I'm on the video
 
 Hey man look at me rockin' outI'm on the radio
 Hey man look at me rockin' out
 I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa
 
 They take me away fromThe strangest places
 Sweet Danny and Lisa
 They take me away from
 
 They take me away fromThe strangest places
 Sweet Danny and Lisa
 They take me away from
 
 Hey man look at me rockin' outI'm on the radio
 Hey man look at me rockin' out
 I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa
 
 They take me away fromThe strangest places
 Sweet Danny and Lisa
 They take me away from
 
 They take me away fromThe strangest places
 Sweet Danny and Lisa
 They take me away from
 
 Hey man look at me rockin' outI'm on the radio
 Hey man look at me rockin' out
 I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa
 
 They take me away fromThe strangest places
 Sweet Danny and Lisa
 
 Hey man look at me rockin' outI'm on the radio
 Hey man look at me rockin' out
 I'm on the video
 
 Hey man look at me rockin' outI'm on the radio
 Hey man look at me rockin' out
 I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa
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 THIS COCAINE MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I'M ON THIS SONG
 There's nothing wrong with me
 There's something wrong with you
 There's something wrong with me
 I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish
 When we're crying for our next fix
 
 There's nothing wrong with meThere's something wrong with you
 There's something wrong with me
 I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish
 When we're crying for our next fix
 
 Killers never hurt feelingsKillers never hurt feelings
 Killers never hurt feelings
 
 Gonorrhea gorgonzolaGonorrhea gorgonzola
 Single files of clean feedings
 
 I can't see your soul soul through your eyesThe crying walls of sliding architecture
 Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture
 Upholstery loving men all dwelling in the wells
 Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture
 
 Killers never hurt feelingsKillers never hurt feelings
 Killers never hurt feelings
 
 Gonorrhea gorgonzolaGonorrhea gorgonzola
 Single files of clean feedings
 
 There's nothing wrong with meThere's something wrong with you
 Wrong with you and I
 When we're crying for our next fix
 
 There's nothing wrong with meThere's something wrong with you
 Wrong with you and I
 When we're crying for our next fix
 
 Killers never hurt feelingsKillers never hurt feelings
 Killers never hurt feelings
 
 Gonorrhea gorgonzolaGonorrhea gorgonzola
 Single files of clean feedings
 Single files of clean feedings
 
 There's nothing wrong with meThere's something wrong with you
 There's something wrong with me
 I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish
 There's nothing wrong with me
 There's something wrong with you
 
 There's nothing wrong with meThere's something wrong with you
 There's something wrong with me
 I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish
 There's nothing wrong with me
 There's something wrong with you
 Don't eat the fish
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 VIOLENT PORNOGRAPHY
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
 Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks
 
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' nowEverybody, everybody, everybody sucks
 
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' nowEverybody, everybody, everybody cries
 
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' nowEverybody, everybody dies
 
 It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco
 Betcha didn't know
 
 It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco
 Betcha didn't know
 
 It's a non-stop discoBetcha didn't know
 Betcha didn't know
 
 It's a non-stop discoBetcha didn't know
 Betcha didn't know
 Betcha didn't know
 
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' nowEverybody, everybody, everybody fucks
 
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' nowEverybody, everybody, everybody sucks
 
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' nowEverybody, everybody, everybody dies
 
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' nowEverybody, everybody, everybody cries
 
 It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco
 Betcha didn't know
 
 It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco
 Betcha didn't know
 
 It's a non-stop discoBetcha didn't know
 Betcha didn't know
 
 It's a non-stop discoBetcha didn't know
 Betcha didn't know
 Betcha didn't know
 
 It's a violent pornographyChoking chicks and sodomy
 The kinda shit you get on your TV
 
 It's a violent pornographyChoking chicks and sodomy
 The kinda shit you get on your TV
 
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' nowEverybody, everybody, everybody sucks
 
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' nowEverybody, everybody, everybody fucks
 
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' nowEverybody, everybody, everybody dies
 
 Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' nowEverybody, everybody, everybody dies
 
 It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco
 Betcha didn't know
 
 It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco
 Betcha didn't know
 
 It's a non-stop discoBetcha didn't know
 Betcha didn't know
 
 It's a non-stop discoBetcha didn't know
 Betcha didn't know
 Betcha didn't know
 
 It's a violent pornographyChoking chicks and sodomy
 The kinda shit you get on your TV
 
 It's a violent pornographyChoking chicks and sodomy
 The kinda shit that's on your TV
 
 It's a violent pornographyChoking chicks and sodomy
 The kinda shit thatŐs on you TV
 
 It's on the TVFuck
 Turn off you TV
 
 Can you say "brainwashing?"
 It's a non-stop discoBACK TO TOP
 
 QUESTION!
 Sweet berries ready for two
 Ghosts are no different than you
 Ghosts are now waiting for you
 Are you
 
 Sweet berries ready for twoGhosts are no different than you
 Ghosts are now waiting for you
 Are you dreaming
 
 Dreaming the nightDreaming all right
 
 Do we, do we knowWhen we fly
 When we, when we go
 Do we die
 
 Sweet berries ready for twoGhosts are no different than you
 Ghosts are now waiting for you
 Are you
 
 Sweet berries ready for twoGhosts are no different than you
 Ghosts are now waiting for you
 Are you dreaming
 
 Dreaming the nightDreaming all right
 
 Do we, do we knowWhen we fly
 When we, when we go
 Do we die
 
 Do we, do we knowWhen we fly
 When we, when we go
 Do we die
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 SAD STATUE
 Conquest to the lover
 And your love to the fire
 Permanence unfolding in the absolute
 Forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice
 Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
 
 The pictures of time and space are rearrangedIn this little piece of typical tragedy
 Justified candy
 Brandy for the nerves
 Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
 
 You and meWe'll all go down in history
 With a sad Statue of Liberty
 And a generation that didn't agree
 
 You and meWe'll all go down in history
 With a sad Statue of Liberty
 And a generation that didn't agree
 
 I forgot toI forgot to let you know that
 Justified candy
 Brandy for the nerves
 Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
 
 Conquest to the loverAnd your love to the fire
 Permanence unfolding in the absolute
 Forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice
 Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
 
 You and meWe'll all go down in history
 With a sad Statue of Liberty
 And a generation that didn't agree
 
 You and meWe'll all go down in history
 With a sad Statue of Liberty
 And a generation that didn't agree
 Generation
 
 What is in us that turns a deaf ear to the cries of human sufferingSuffering, suffering now
 
 You and meWe'll all go down in history
 With a sad Statue of Liberty
 And a generation that didn't agree
 
 You and meWe'll all go down in history
 With a sad Statue of Liberty
 And a generation that didn't agree
 Generation
 
 BelongingBelonging to
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 OLD SCHOOL HOLLYWOOD
 Old school Hollywood baseball
 Old school Hollywood baseball
 
 Tony Danza cuts in lineOld school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
 Standing in the sun I'm wasting my time
 Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
 
 Old school Hollywood baseballJack Gilardi's ten feet tall
 Old school Hollywood baseball
 Me and Frankie Avalon
 
 Old school Hollywood, washed up HollywoodOld school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
 
 Hey man, don't you touch my beltOld school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
 Standing in the sun I'm about to melt
 Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
 
 Old school Hollywood baseballJack Gilardi's ten feet tall
 Old school Hollywood baseball
 Me and Frankie Avalon
 
 Old school Hollywood, washed up HollywoodOld school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
 
 Old school Hollywood baseballOld school Hollywood baseball
 
 Old school Hollywood baseballJack Gilardi's ten feet tall
 Old school Hollywood baseball
 Me and Frankie Avalon
 
 Old school Hollywood, washed up HollywoodOld school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
 Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
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 LOST IN HOLLYWOOD
 I'll wait here
 You're crazy
 Those vicious streets are filled with strays
 You should've never gone to Hollywood
 
 They find youTwo-time you
 Say you're the best they've ever seen
 You should've never trusted Hollywood
 
 I wrote youAnd told you
 You were the biggest fish out here
 You should've never gone to Hollywood
 
 They take youAnd make you
 They look at you in disgusting ways
 You should've never trusted Hollywood
 
 I was standing on the wallFeeling ten feet tall
 All you maggots
 Smoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
 
 This is my front pageThis is my new age
 All you bitches put your hands in the air
 And wave them like you just don't care
 
 All you maggotsSmoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
 All you bitches put your hands in the air
 And wave them like you just don't care
 
 Phony people come to pray
 Look at all of them beg to stayPhony people come to pray
 
 (The lines in the letter said"We have gone to Hackensack")
 
 Look at all of them beg to stayPhony people come to pray
 
 All you maggotsSmoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
 
 All you maggotsSmoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
 
 All you maggotsSmoking fags out there on Hollywood Blvd.
 
 You should've never trusted HollywoodYou should've never gone to Hollywood
 
 All you bitches put your hands in the airAnd wave them like you just don't care
 You should've never trusted Hollywood
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