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LyRiCs - to the DEFECTS untitled album in progress...
HAPPY-YOUTH-BOX

I always feel like I'm walking down the street
when all of a sudden

has it happened to you
has it happened to you...

look into the happy youth box
and you'll see what life is really like
on the other side of the road
where the happy people live

walk into the telephone booth
I've been chained to the jukebox all through my youth
and you'll see how it really works in my mind

I don't know
I don't know...

how it works with you
I've got the right you lost yours last night
so I see its no different with you

walk into the telephone booth
I've been chained to the jukebox all through my youth
and you'll see how it really works in my mind

step into the happy youth box
and watch me slowly fade away
but its not me its you...

nothing

there's a bottle of hate next to
the bottle of love
one hundred thousand years go by
I'm left in a rut
all the voices in my head
are spinning all around
but there's nothing to be said
everything I said before
has dropped me to the ground
and held me to the floor
but there's nothing to be found
you dropped me right here
I cant even look around

the children from their memories
have shut me out of mine
why are you so?
Oi,Oi,Oi,Oi

everybody needs a little bottle of hate
everybody wants a little bottle of love
everybody stands for, nothing...
nothing...
nothing...
in the end

take me home to mama

I said take me home to mama
I'm sure she'll be real thrilled
she won't say a word
but I know what she's thinking

I said take me home to mama
I'm sure she'll be real thrilled
I can see it now her face all white
she can barely say a word

I said take me home to mama
I'm sure she'll want to see me
she's thinking what a punk
I don't what he'll do

I know she'll love me
well you took me home to mama
and mama loves me

I said take me home to mama
you did and I was wrong
'cause mama really likes me
- she really likes me

I said take me home to mama
I'm sure she'll be real thrilled.

S.X.E

fubar that's what you are
fubar that's what you are
fubar that's what you are
I don't know who you are
I'm am the stranger but who are you
who are you
who are you
once you were my neighbor
but now I am the stranger
you're just a label classified as any other
fubar that's what you are

I am the stranger but who are you
who
are
you
I know who I am but tell me who you are

trying to find yourself
with no idea what to do
you're just a junkie now
you're gonna go down
but I'm too good for that
I'm straight edge
not you you're going down
I'm turning you in

I'm the stranger
not in danger
but tell me who are you
I got no
no none of that
just a junkie with your head cut off
just a junkie with your head cut off
just a junkie with your head cut off.

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