i should have known our time had come and gone just move aside and let the young punks ride in complete capitulation, we had our day is there anything left to say. old punks don't die they just cash in i should have seen the videos on the screen selling out our souls for platinum green radio friendly and marketability the new language of the scene punk was finally in said rolling stone and spin old punks don't die, they just cash in. i must admit i don't go in the pit like i used to anymore stealing the bands beer to share out on the floor i try to hang out, but i tire faster now yes i still believe i have that punk disease but fighting in the streets is so hard on the feet i find my support greater smoozing backstage.

 

 

i don't understand the fucked up shit we do and i won't pretend that it's ok and look the other way i'll never know i'll never know what it means to be you so many talkin shit will we ever get a clue i want to breakdown but don't know if i can i need to break down but don't know if i can try to re-write history the lines got drawn long ago the greatest mystery why have we not destroyed ourselves never know i'll never know can't crawl inside your mind wil we ever embrace the thought we have so little time. iwant to break down but don't know if i can i need to break down but don't know if i can

 

 

i've got a '66 ranchero, with a souped up 289 it's got a double barrel carb with four on the floor and when she runs it's really fine i've got the street dominator race ya for pinks but it'll have to be later street dominator as soon as i.... rebuild my carburetor 30 years of wear and tear has really taken it's toll with a little more care, some wrenching here and there, this truck'll be ready to roll rev it up johnny replace the shock, struts, little bulb in he door, she's almost tapped me out i fone more thing breaks down on this car, i'll torch it and drink a stout.

 

i know i'm shrinkin i wake up every morning and can't get out of bed you might be thinkin this prognostication is all just in my head i know that young a heart is of little comfort when your arteries are blocked real exciting night on the town midnight for quick one as you pass out on the couch i know i'm shrinkin i've done all the latest treatments yet my measurements are down you ask what's stinking the demise and decay of our bodies underground i'm not afraid of growin old just doin it alone

 

 

i went out walking just had to think all day spent talking really need a drink we have the luxury of fighting in our seats a price for any justice the whole notion stinks what the hellare we doing with our lives screaming for freedom while fighting with all sides say there's a reason justify the lies but i think we're empty inside i know a girl a girl so smart she can talk endlessly of why we're so apart i know a boy a boy so tough stand up to anything but he'll never say enough what the hell are we doing with our lives screamin for freedom while fighting with all sides say theres a reason justify the lies but i think we're empty inside... should i believe in you believe in me believe in god , country and the family believe in greed the corporate state belive that power and money means strength believe in love and the birds and the bees believe in peace honour and harmony believe that we should live and let live i'ts up to you just believe in something. i want to think you believe in you i believe in me willit set you free someone's always telling you what to believe in and i don't think you should have to fear pay any money or sacrifice years to find some peace of mind to find a way to believe in something

 

 

this is a story of so-called friends, just opportunist, take what they can trust and honour are words to them they smile while they stab you in the back me i got my reasons, you really want to know theres not too much to tell you say that its hurt feelings i don't think betrayal's the mark of true friends i won't have to say it again can't look me in the eye your no friend of mine no reason no reason your just an asshole screw me out of everything i've worked hard for you say its just business nothing personal, you know i'll understand i say it's obvious what a fool i was to trust you never do it again. i don't need anybody to tell me what friends are for only for money coud you be such whores tell you what you want to hear take away allthe things you hold dear and they stab you in the back, so that's my story you know how it ends, don't let yourself get duped by a friend. trust and honour are words to them, they smile while they stab you in the back.

 

 

it's ok to scream out loud that way you feel so helpless and no one seeems to care they say they do but when you need a friend its not their problem they just don't understand now's the time to express your self let them know you're know fool cause they must listen to the rage, that says i'm not gonna take it anymore despair remains the greatest pain today fear and ignorance rule our every move they speak of change revolution and reform no matter what they say at best it stays the same so they try to dissect us now blaming alll theat don't agree using words of hate and blame while they steal and cheat and lie and hurt and kill they don't want you they don't need you they don't care about anyone except themselves and their way of life.

 

he's always their for me at least until 2. he'll listen to my problems and pour a drink when i'm doesn't ever call me by my real name but some times he'll ask hey buddy who won the game!? he's my bartender he's so good to me but i like him even better when the drinks are free. sometimes i tell him my cash flow is low if you ould help me out you'd be a real good joe heknows the routine he's been through it before he'll shake his head and roll his eyes but he'll start to pour. he's my bartender he's so good to me but i like him even better when the drinks are free

 

 

another cigarette, another cup of coffee another cup of empty dreams another wasted day i got no politics no faith no means no anything i got no confidence no reason to persist cuz i don't wanna see, don't wanna see tommorow and when the day is done i lie down with insomnia util the rising sun bathes me in a shroud of uselessness, incompetence this can't go on, this makes no sense another days gone by i can't find happiness cuz i don't wanna see don't wanna see tommorow i'm gonna take an elevator ride thireen floors up in the sky and look down onthis mess someday i'm gonna rise above this degradation,alienation this whole fucked up situation, and make it all go away...

 

woke up it was the last day of the year people all around acting pretty weird living off of memories and recalling their regrets remembering the good and bad planning their ammemds. la vida buena es simple todo es bien bueno con alegria. do you think about things you'll never know tu piensas en la muerte o vives para hoy? oye somos los brigados juvetud vivos!!el ultimo dia del ano.

 

woke up hung like a ton of bricks don't know where the hell i am whos this naked next to me what did i do i gotta pee can't work or go to school today can't remember if i do that anyways. got some money got no cllue the world's a mess what can i do. i hate my life i hate my life crashed the car lost the job i'm dirty smelly total slob, lot's of sex little love stimulation no satisfaction. life is hard life is stress life is such a pain in the ass saturday nite, i'm not dressed how can i go on i hate my life i hate my life your life's so bad theyre gonna take it take it all away, complain complain life sucks anyway it it's all so hard let them take it all away. why the competition why stress to death be happy with waht you have most have so much less i hope some day we realize how good it really is. yeah, i may hate my life at times but i always try to live