Get Some Get Some

Snot
say something for the record
tell the people what you feel
fuck the record and fuck the people
Snot
we're fixin' to take you down
you know we wear the crown
Just got to mess around
Leave your daughters and your sisters with me
Down down for the fattest sound
We're coming to your town
Making you jump around
Someone's got to do it
Can you slow down this can't be cuz you
Know we got got to have the fat sounds
From S.B. mother fucker said
is this your soul found can't you see
And we're coming to your town
Break it smash it mother fuckin Snot
Snot your always knew this yeah Snot
Crew we're undisputed yeah
Snot you know we rule your world
Clockin' all dem girls
We're takin yours and no we'll never stop
Snot I've got to tell you once again
Don't try and play my crew 'cause you can't win
I like to hear the sound when you skull cracks
If you do talk back feel us attack
We're fixin' to take you down
With a fat fuckin' sound gonna steal your crown
Not here to mess around
I know you hear my voice
'Cause you got no choice
The volume of my crew still undisputed
If you don't move we gonna roll right over motherfucker
Down with the groove everything gonna be alright
I've got to wow the crowd with a sound so loud
Try and front but you know I'm gonna get down
I got the mike that's right what's at stake
Is afraid you'll hear the truth
You can't take this

Stoopid
Spray the masses with gunfire
Foreign pigs want to live in fear
They never learn
Light the match and flames burn higher
I need to exterminate the queers,
My stomach turns, would not heed your worthless cries
Strike with fear, no, I won't wait
Your misery, stick your fingers in my eyes
Just like somebody blind by hate
They cannot see
Prompted by my own self-doubt
I need to hate them because they're strange
They never learn
I have plucked my own eyes out
I live a life that's ruled by rage
My stomach turns powered by elders lies
Strike with fear 'cause I won't change your misery
Stick your fingers in my eyes
Just like somebody blind by hate
No they cannot see
Repeat
If you'd open your eyes then
Maybe you could see a figment of closed minds
You know education is the key
Hate sparks will create fire
Why can't you let them be
I see you're STOOPID blind and I know you cannot see

Joy Ride
dumb bastard
leave at night you know
i got my 44
i'm tearing up the asphalt driving
my engine it just cant take much more
so i opened up
im gonna cut you down
i gotta lead the pack
everytime i come you know i've
been before i'm gonna make it back
gonna cut you down with my 44
i got my pedal to the floor
don't you mess around with my 44
oh shit
you see me coming to town
with my machine she's open wide
i pull my ammo back
let the trigger attack
let my bullets fly
???????
i'm feeling mean
my 44 killing machine
i see the lights its
in my sites
you know im gonna
take another life
gonna cut you down with my 44
i got my pedal to the floor
don't you mess around with my 44
driving you
gonna cut you down with my 44
i got my pedal to the floor
don?t you mess around with my 44
gonna cut you down
gonna cut you down
?????????
dont you fucking mess around
go go dont mess around

The Box
Yesterday when I was just a boy
in days of youthful hero worship
My kind have been molded by images on the screen
Brought up to emulate the big guns
just Another guest on death's best show
The influence cuts deeper than mom knows
those Electric waves the demon's fly
Now could we just be bred to kill or DIE
well There must be something else
all The blame I place on myself
Behind the tired eyes
The tears go uncried
In the Box doin' time
In the Box just like doin' time
In the Box doin' time
Now that I'm grown
Abandoned childhood toys
But still what danger have I retained
To grab the brass ring and go in for the kill
and covet the goods you know dem got for murder
its just Another guest on death's best show
The influence cuts deeper than mom knows
those Electric waves the demon's fly
Now could we just be bred to kill or die
there's gotta be something else
all The blame I place on myself
Behind the tired eyes the demons stir
The tears go uncried
In the box doin' time
and the minds are locked down
minds are locked down
minds are locked down

Snooze Button
well it's just another song
talkin' about how you let them take your rights
Another redundant verse about how you refused to fight and lost
What cost your cause has got no champion
How could you hope to win by just complaining
Now it's raining on your parade
Decisions made could cost you dearly
Not just your money but your freedom
Are you wealthy improper choices could be deadly
They took your so-called rights
You didn't even fight
Well here's your motherfuckin' wake up call
and there just ain't no way around it
Caught you asleep once again and we ain't havin' it
Got freedumb for you to do just what they tell you
You missed that train of thought
You refuse to be taught a lesson
Now this is what I'm guessing
You'll be held accountable
The things you didn't want to know
You're stressin'
Now with your mind they keep messin'
They took your so-called rights you didn't even fight
you hit that snooze button fell aslep again
While you were busy fuckin' sleepin'
You know your government was creepin'
Somebody left the door unlocked while you were asleep
Your life was bought and sold, yes, to the highest bidder
Left you in sitcom hell
So convinced you're doing well
You sit back synapses are attacked
American gladiators are the only thing they're given' back
You're dying and in your mind, while they keep lying,
They took your so-called rights
You didn't even fight
Now that we've given you this message you've got a mess
But you can salvage, continue to grow
and soon you'll know that little things in life can make a difference
You don't got to be some politician
Take back those given rights
Stand up and join the fight

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Instrumental

Get Some
This sickness it burns inside me
It sticks in my throat I'm gonna choke I cannot speak
Besides it runs the fear of the unknown
Could this be some reckoning
Wrath for wrong I've done, comin' back to haunt me
The God I have denied his power shown
But now I can't protest although defiant heart it pounds deep in my chest
I know that this will have its way with me
For now I choose to go
I know it's just the mind tryin' to interrupt my flow
Intentions all fall down
My soul has died
Feed the need it's not greed, I figure so what
Can you fix the hole that resides deep in this gut
Oh no I did not think so
I'll fix myself, whatever it takes
I cannot.. wait
Now, this will not die they warned me in church when I was young I could rely
If there's a God, he's one I've never seen
and now I just lament
Did not heed the threat I played the cards that I've been dealt
Like putting out the fire with gasoline
For when I used I lose won't face the fear of life without something abused
That now I'm forced to find another way
My show your final show
A homicide I tried to warn, you should have known
Now I'll take you with me
Show you my pain
Feed the need it's not greed, I figure so what
You gonna tell me punk now uh-huh
Can you fix the hole
that resides deep in this gut
I'll fix myself whatever it takes I cannot
I cannot wait I cannot wait for your wrath
I cannot wait I cannot wait for show me something
Come and get it, Come and get it, get some
I feed the need that twists my mind
Time and time and time again
come and get it
get some
Come and get it
get some
Come and get it
get some
Feed the need it's not greed, I figure so what
You gonna tell me punk now uh-huh
Can you fix the hole
that resides deep in this gut
hell no i didnt think so
I'll fix myself whatever it takes I cannot
i will not wait

Deadfall
Well, I killed my dad in a con gone bad
Nearly drank myself to death
But when he died he said Lou had the cake
So I caught a bus headin' west
I saw the numbers running through a small cafe
And I knew I'd find my Uncle Lou
That's when Ed stepped up
He said pick a card
Shape the con before it shapes you
Who sent ya'?
Sam fuckin' Peckinpah
Yeah who sent ya'?
Who sent ya'?
Who sent ya'?
Sam fuckin' Peckinpah
Yeah who sent ya'?
Now I met my uncle for the very first time
And he sent me on a con with Ed
So we came callin' on his girl Dianne
A blonde grifter dressed in red
I guess pigeon dropping was the name of the game
And I had to pay my dues
Well, fun time, family fun was the plan
Shape the con before it shapes you
Who sent ya'?
Sam fuckin' Peckinpah
Yeah who sent ya'?
Who sent ya' baby girl?
Sam fuckin' Peckinpah
Yeah who sent ya'?
Sam Peckinpah tried to choke Eddie out
But he cut him from ear to ear
Then he grabbed old Lou and screamed
"We fuck now"
On his face a twisted jeer
He took old Lou to the same cafe'
Eddie couldn't have been much higher when he tied him up
It was his intent to put his head in that deep fryer
Well, Dianne told me and I tackled Ed
As we did a little wiggle and dance
When we were done Ed got a hot head
WELL VIVA LA FUCKIN' FRANCE MAN!
Someone tryin' to kill me man?
(They're trying to kill you Eddie)
Who sent you?
Sam fuckin' Peckinpah
Yeah who sent ya'?
Who sent ya' baby girl?
Sam fuckin' Peckinpah
Yeah who sent ya'?

I Jus' Lie
I just lie like a tarp
I'm telling you what you want to hear
Now can you really take me down
it?s what you need to feel before you spread them legs for me
Although I look your way you start to play your games again
And now I really wanna hear it now
Come here, shut up, you think this is real
I just lie when I speak about the sexual brows i got
You know I'm really not that great in fact
Ten seconds down, 'bout eight seconds longer than I got for you
Needed some quick relief and all I got was grief again
I guess I should've seen it comin? now
Shut up, lie down, put you to the test
Have to guess
I just lie..
when this choice is not just mine
I just lie
and i dont make ties that bind
i?ve seen the games you play
really wishin youd go away
now theres something i must find
to explain the reasons why
i just lie
im a dart on this fucking eggshell wall
yeah like you did me a favor
you think for once its true
i?d try some more like you and all
myself my own excuse
so sorry you got used again
and of course ill call you later
now shut up get out
this one fell short you wonder why
I just lie..
when this choice is not just mine
I just lie
and i dont make ties that bind
i?ve seen the games you play
really wishin youd go away
now theres something i must find
to explain the reasons why
i just lie
straight white male
in search of bisexual female
for love relationship
long walks on the beach
by the fire
and lots and lots of anal sex
send photo
i just
i just lie
i just lie just to fuck you
soon as my dicks in your mouth
youre going south

Get Some O' Deez
Instrumental.

Unplugged
there ain't no room for us in your alternative nation
It seems you've had control for much too long yes
Your greed and your dishonesty only add to my frustration
Can't you see the powers that be
Don't give a fuck about you and me
Somebody better say this 'cause there ain't nobody trying to save us
Just enslave us and leave us hanging on a rope that they just gave us
Victim of your mistrust (there ain't no room for us)
You, your dance, your stupid cash advance
No, I'm not a victim of circumstance
Not gonna leave my life to chance
victim of your mistrust (Liar)
Rape the hearts of us, the artists
Reap the benefits
Your pockets, they get fat, while our souls bleed
You're getting away with murder
"Son, you failed to read the fine print"
Label whores like festering sores
Keep coming back, they got a deal for you
No it's not just good enough to hate this
'Cause we all know the ones in charge
Are all so shameless
And wasted energy on the hate defeats our purpose
Victim of your mistrust (there aint no room for us)
You, you take, our livelihood at stake
And ain't no fake gonna steal my cake
Our spirits much tough to break
Victims of your mistrust
Need to stop and read between the lines
Behind that smile the greed still shows in their eyes
That's part of their disguise
Don't believe the lies
Don't believe the lies
Don't believe the lies
Don't believe the lies
Don't believe the lies
The more I learn about your game
The less I wish to be involved with you another day
Get out of my way
Just where do we fit in
It looks like we'll never win
And with the next big trend the cycle starts again
Don't let them turn you 'round and fall out of trust
You got to take control don't let them have it
They've got to work for us
Don't let them forget They've got to earn the trust
Don't believe the lies

Tecato
Growin' up in broken homes, you find yourself at ten years old
Runnin' drag and startin' fights
But minors hide behind their rights
Start slow with beer and pot
But soon you're bored with what you've got
Try some dope at first for kicks
You'd promised that you'd never fix
Fade away from the path you choose
You stuck your arm
Started to lose
Surround yourself with pain and strife
A downward spiral is your life
Some years later your life's a shell
Still locked inside this living HELL
Only to cope you leave your house
Now meet the cops your luck's run out
You got no love end up in jail
A few more beefs a five year tail
Prison term before too long
Your number's up and now you are GONE
(and thrown away the key)
Jails, institutions
and death
(think I'm fucking kidding)
Now it feels just like a dream
But it's not what it seems
Gotta block out the screams
I'm too tired to defend bring my life to an end
This I can't comprehend, but it's coming
Now the needle's in my neck
I know that mine is not the only life I've wrecked
Now that I know the battle can't be won
Selfishness weighs a ton, lookin' out for #1
As if my life was so pretty
Now things look shitty
And there's no one to save me from
Fuckin' pain
It burns hot from the inside out
Now there ain't no doubt
How this bout started out
Now they've finally brought me down
Sympathy can't be found, locking doors the only sound
I've screwed over all who care
now It's only fair they've stripped my soul bare
I can't take it
Now it starts to come on strong
The long arm of the law coming down on my head
It's been so long since I have felt the sun beating down from above
Without the bars on my cage reminding me
That I got screwed up and I've got no love
From a truck What the fuck
I'll keep truckin' down
I'm locked in this cell
Kickin' it in hell
Ain't no joke the straight dope started out
(Locking doors the only sound)
Jails, institutions
and death
think you can take your pick?
Kickin' dope in a jail cell
You wanna die it feels like hell
Muscles ache you cannot sleep
Stomach ache you cannot eat
Do your time and make parole
Now you're free
Out of this hole
Think you'd learn and start to cope
But from the gate you score some dope
Nothing changes
You start to regress
You're all strung out
Life is a mess
Once again

Mr. Brett
Born into the middle class
Yeah, all you had to do was ask
and mom and dad would give you what you needed
and though I didn't know you then
I know you'll probably defend
and take the stand in life that you'd be cheated
So you adopt a punk rock life
A leather jacket, hair with spikes
and join a band
'Cause you must have a say
and though you helped out with that time
There's those of us who keep on
Trying to make a living and and not sound like Green Day
Trade rags say you're making it, now you're old
You don't give a shit.
Subconsciously fulfilled prophecy you've become your own nemesis
Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee to keep you
Livin' in luxury
Some say genius, some say mistake
But you've become what you used to hate
So now we're in the 90's and punk's not what it used to be
It's gone downhill since 1982
and though I like most of your bands
and listen to them all I can
It's fucked up that you think it's 'cause of you
You think that you're still part of the scene
Nail painted black, hair dyed dark green
For you this mid-life crisis has come on strong
Now punk rock's been accepted
and they've realized it's not just a fad
Please, stay behind that desk where you belong
Punk rock life's been good to you
Now corporate punk's the thing to do
Obnoxiously, you raised your fee, you'll see to it we'll all get screwed
Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee to keep you
Livin' in luxury
Some say genius, some say mistake
But you've become what you used to hate
stupid whiney punk rock old guy

Get Some Keez
Instrumental.

My Balls
my balls your chin
Well it's a bad scene
I guess I never understand
cause I'm just a man
doing the best I can
I separate the truth from your bullshit
don't try and give me them lines
I ain't hearing it