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Her & Me U.S. Bombs without her i cant get up and lace my shoes down at the corner i get her and we recluse gave me a million dreams stripped me of everything sick to my guts im your eternally her and me makin out on the Beetle Boot U.S. Bombs hello daddy king Adoption papers ready come to Dixie A dysfunctional home hostage all alone Old soup on your apron babe I'll lick it off I woke up to the alarm on my radio Those AM airwaves all ways set me Shot Down U.S. Bombs shot down) i got marshal law, it's in my hand (one shot, two shot down) two mother fuckers are gonna die you went behind my back for what was mine (one shot, two shot down) the guilt was dripping down her So In Fuck With You U.S. Bombs she's my partner we're on the take wanting to get cought for god sakes she's my best friend goes down with me she holds my hand even though i'm a freak i'm in fuck with you my love so in fuck with you Good Night U.S. Bombs to go So, kiss your kids and tuck 'em in good night It'll be alright, its only life, I know yourr all right it's only life Donnas guitar was your left arm He's on the phone, stood by your side you did her Bombs Not Food U.S. Bombs Jumped of the staircase When the barkeep threw me out I had to pack my suitcase When they said to leave town I looked up at the sign that said Bombs are not allowed I went and made my own sign too Ya can't 76ixties U.S. Bombs Me and my bike go everywhere together Just the same way evil did Me and my bike take pink slips All around the neighborhood Me and my anti-biker cycle We're cruisin' around We're downtown cruisin Goin' Out U.S. Bombs > get me a box of matches get me a load of pills need no key for yer city no time for cheap thrills this is what ya call action never got nothin' to do she never wants to be seen hangin' with me no Hand Me The Downs U.S. Bombs Too much pressure, gonna self explode The baggage keeps on pilin' up My future dangles from the end of a rope No coat tails to sew on my coat This is just a fame, it's just a game Good God above take me The Gow U.S. Bombs Kill me I need the rest Put me out of misery Whole jungle on my shoulders my back's gonna break I'm a slowe for the gow Slave labor to slave And drag around Needle's broken in the ditch of burned out veins Rumble Fishers U.S. Bombs drums splash Our bowl is hot like a sauna We've looked around the playgrounds It's sucker fish and Piranhas Stuck in a tank Lost in Space Tracks of the train going nowhere We must repeat, repeat after me Jaks U.S. Bombs A couple bikers pull up up on me one on each side theyre wavin back and forth they try to lock me in and here comes a bus these scumbags want me dead i know they want my head A jak pulls up, pulls a That's Life U.S. Bombs know it won't, be too soon, When I'm back on, night train in June, I said that's life, as funny as it may seem, All of my friends get their kicks stompin on my dreams But I don't let it let it get me Don't Need You U.S. Bombs line so stay on yer side yer so sensative go play the smiths i like girls and you like all the boys i can tell you got that kinda lisp DONT NEED YOU i dont need i dont [4x] dont need you dont ever call me Checkpoint U.S. Bombs What else can you do You bit more than you can chew The hand is feeding you Checkpoint, Charlie's coming soon Radar controls your moves Satellite, the baby food Human race will lose They're cloning me Joe's Tune U.S. Bombs I aint got no rhythm draggin me around i'm the white kinda color on the wrong side of town and all the people down in brixton town said hey white boy wont you lend me a pound aint got no pund no dollor Billy Club U.S. Bombs Hand of the law has got control guilty of innocence I'm a compund fracture from the north of ontario I'm a no taught mannered product of my own That dunce in the corner said wants to be a cop Caught me New Killer U.S. Bombs to the head in the freezer Ravaging inside the trash They're all on speed Place your bets the worms crawl in My bodies in the grave Shouting in my rooms no good I won't be saved Take the handcuffs off me Rocks In Memphis U.S. Bombs I can't forget shit, I get from other bands I can't forget kickin' dope in a cargo van Memphis winter in a frigidare It gives me more character pissed out winds United Air crossed the Mississippi bridge Hobroken Dreams U.S. Bombs break away Got no welcome mats, you leave, no coming back Wasn't the first to take the same old crap This town no one leaves, this town no, no one sleeps So uptight, no one breathes, this town ain't for me Lab Rats U.S. Bombs God bless the police invisible marines Your state isn't safe and niether is me We're the rats of experiment Suburban laboratore We're the mice without legs Tagged at birth Laboratory rats This is a lab Tora Tora Tora U.S. Bombs put on a roof Analyze everything I say And take it wrong to boot Smash fashion, fascism Smash fashion, fascism Contradiction figure it out Criticism Maybe you're just coming through So give me Art Kills U.S. Bombs Kill I kill too much I killed you Now I made a fucking mess A mop and pail to clean the blood Kill I kill too much I killed you You made me snap I'm sorry corpse Spilled your guts with a hook You might Bloody Rag U.S. Bombs Tin soldiers fought for what we got and now it's lost Spirits of two hundred years gets laundrode in the wash The keepers of the key have lied to you They lied to me, millions died for a color'd cloth Nothin' On Us U.S. Bombs penny Why not we're young and wrong Bonnie and Clyde, they had nothin' on us Except for murder money and blood From here on out, I'll be poverty, I've got futureless Heavenly dreams the brought me Croatia Breaks U.S. Bombs I live a third world life My people starve in poverty It's really nice to see a Band mean what they say I know your freedom's limited You've seen how it is for me Few that come through isn't often We just Isolated Ones U.S. Bombs ring There's no dough in the ghetto A nine to nine, got a barmy life And I broke all the windows, we are the isolated ones We're gonna run, run, run, get my loaded gun Bel Air mannequin's too good for me Skater Dater U.S. Bombs South Bay of Orange County Over the death box Everyone blazed here comes to bulky And jay strople salba blackheart Malba Phillips pineapple gater The worm six shooter Kiwi Waldo To wally someone call me Cirenda U.S. Bombs the gun History repeats itself, surrender took so long As my mind discards itself, the pieces left alone I cannot redeem it all, its still some other day Planet life is far too short to let you bother me Yer Country U.S. Bombs It won't stop fucking me Yer country!