warning: all of these songs suck really bad so i advise you it is a waste of time to read the lyrics. You have been warned.
PICK A SONG...
"clowns" We're put on the shelf, its sick, its sick, respect we get none of it. You can't even spell our name right. (wooooooo dats all son)
"anarchy is in this year" i speak out to be cool, i won't follow the rules, i'm sick of being opressed, your opinion is the same as the rest. you dont, know (ben na nena nuna nene). I'll speak, but don't know, i'll let the symbol show, ill say it, loud and clear, anarchy is in this year.
"give a dog a bone" Its cold here, alone I stand, wouldn't place it, into your hands, well im surprised now, but been shocked before, you don't respect friends, thats for sure. (yeah they gay, but what can a nigga do). The times i was there for you, just look at what you put me through. it hurts my heart to know what you did, but what can i expect from a little kid, trust broken cannot be renewed, your perception of friends is misconstrued and give a dog a bone and he'll fucking bite your hand! YOU BETRAYED ME! (woooooo)
"second-hand sorrow" this drama! stop crying! dejection! cry it all out, shut your mouth.
"five minute freakshow" five minute freakshow, its not your band, five minute freakshow, dont need a helping hand. You wont make us see, you cant make us change, you make a difference, its out of your range, and last time i checked, it wasnt your band, so shut your fucking mouth, and this is where i stand.
"ko2 would be good if they didnt suck" who likes to give lots of handjobs for crack, ko2 does ko2 does, who likes to talk about drummers behind their back, ko2 does ko2 does, who has the motto "we do it for the fans", ko2 does ko2 does, who likes to spend time working on their tans, ko2 does ko2 does. Just one song its all you have. (you may think the lyrics are stupid but if you knew ko2 the things are true except for the handjobs, i guess you have to know the band for it to be cool)
"pky" all the fucking time you're standing in my path, better watch my mouth or i'm gonna feel your wrath, i've got a propaganda and it's called suicide, even in your mother's bosoom you can't confide. please do us this favor or i'll make sure it's done, there are no saviors your are the chosen one. please go fucking kill yourself. die.......... and i hope you know your wrong, and i hope you hear this song, over and over inside your head, morning day and night until your fucking dead.
"ketchup" no you can't bring us down again, and we'll try to relieve the hatred that you send, wouldn't you believe this clownish game is on you, hope you feel good when your through, and you know you do. we're back again, fresh and new, we got warm towels and baby wipes too, you were upset and threw a tantrum, now listen to the sound of our national anthem. now let's warp back to another time, i had your friendship and you had mine, it's not your quarrel and your picking sides, be true to the group don't us your own mind.
"razor blade bulemia" how could you do this damage to yourself, self gratification is better than health, you mark up your body and cut up your skin, just look at this mess that your in. just listen up, and hear my voice, don't depression and pity make your choice, just listen up, dont be ashamed, your not less than anyone that you've named. just hold your head up, hold your head up to the sky, you can do anything if you only try, its your moral values that's causing you to bleed, it's a fucking parasite don't let it feed.
"song #2" the smile on your face, it's your disguise, for all those times you've drenched me with lies, and i don't know the person that you are, but i know you won't go far. today is not my day, so i ask you please stay away. and i don't ever want to talk to you again, and not one time have you been my friend, it's not someone like you i want to see, it's not someone like you i'll ever be.
"cold shoulder":old song: you try to show me the feelings that you hold, i look at your shoulder it's smoking and it's cold, but what you don't know is i don't give a shit, i'm wrong, your right, and your answers fit. you won't let me get one word in. not one thing to say, but that's cuz you know i'll turn it around anyways, you have to show your voice irrational you can win, this time you can't lose it would be a mortal sin. i don't think you should try to act, and i know you'll come crawling back. i'm a stubborn bastard and i won't let it get to me, you're stupid anyways, won't you ever see, i'm not the kind of guy to care or even say, that i'm sorry for the things i've done to you today.
"penis + vagina - condom = deep shit":old song: you fucking lied, look what you did, you ran around and had another kid, your in the wrong, its not the same, what do you think that this life is a game, no you can't win, can't win him back, its time to grow up and take the fucking facts, he's so long gone, and so are you, it's time to take responsibility for what you do.
"alarm clock":old song: today i saw you again, and i remember way back when, you said you're sorry and that you changed, but now i look at you and your still the same. you called me up the other night, trying to resolve our little fight, you said some things that weren't really true, fuck it, i don't want to be friends with you.
"psycho mom":old song: psycho mom, why do you always seem to come around,
psycho mom, wish you would stop making that sound. you think that, if you control somone, it will do them good. everything, that you want, is what they should. you think that, he is a good dad, as good as, the one that you had. i'm tired, of your rules, and your restrictions, every time, is another, contradiction. and please tell my why these things they really don't fly. why don't you try to, see it, through my eyes.
"screwed":old song:---RETIRED--- nice guys always finish last, thats how it's always been in my past. i like this gurl and knowing my luck, things are gonna go bad real fast. here we are screwed again, i thought you were my friend, here we are screwed again seems i can never win. the girl i like, sees another guy, always brings a tear to my eye. what a drag feeling bad overall kind of sad.
"fuck you":old song: fuck you, fuck you, i don't give a fuck about you.
you try to bring me down but i really don't care, why do you think your bettter then me thats not fair, you don't understand me at all, i don't hear you, you criticize me and surprise me, with what you do.
"changed":old song: just the other day everything was fine, something changed and you didn't give me a sign, it came to me as a sudden kick, and you gave me the excuse you were sick, you made me think i wasn't special to you, and you made me think of possibilities, not true, i tried to talk and see what was the matter, could you crush my emotions any flatter. i had dreams about the happy times there, and just before i woke it became a nightmare, why did you use me to play your game, i don't think i'll ever look at you the same. you told me great things, but they were lies, i should have known you never looked me in the eyes, so i'm all alone now, just like before, i dont think i could ever love you anymore. you changed, i don't think i'll ever look at you the same.
"school's not for me":old song:---RETIRED--- my friends they all understand, i just dont get it i dont have a plan. got no time for my studies, all time is spent jamming with my buddies(haha). if schools not for me, then what will i be.
"don't judge me":old song: i see your eyes rolling away, though you don't do it, i know what your gonna say, i see you standing there staring at me, but i dont care cuz soon you'll see. i know your esteem is low you need to judge, its okay i wont hold that grudge, i know you need to impress your friends, it's okay go and follow the trend. i see your eyes rolling away though you don't do it, you look at me that way, i see you standing there staring at me, but i dont care because you don't see me.
"fuck drugs":old song: fuck drugs i'm straight edge, no addictions, no ledge, fuck drugs true to you, no life not true. FUCK DRUGS(hehe). fuck drugs i dont need that shit, no problems, not shit, fuck drugs, even weed, no planting, no need.
"mistake":old song:---RETIRED--- i'm sorry for the mistakes i made, and im sorry for the games i played, i know that i was wrong, and thats why i write this song. i'm sorry for what i said, im sorry if caused you dread, i know it wasnt right, because i made, your boyfriend fight.
"this song won't be a hit":old song: make a song can't find the words, back to it, it sounds absurd, crumple it up and throw it out, its not right no matter the sound. trying so hard but it sounds like shit and i know this song won't be a hit.
"warm-up":old song:---RETIRED--- (instrumental)
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