
**CHAIN OF CHAINS
Why don't you stand up to their authority?
are you scared of what they'll do to you?
or is it because of your lack of integrity?
is their a problem with doing what you want to do?
Why cant you follow your heart and do whats right?
instead of being fed all their stupid rules
why cant you stand up right now and fight?
or do you just want another sheepish fool?
Why do you have to follow the status quo
wear what they wear, say what they say
and only know what they want you to know
we'll get our chance and have our day
YOUVE BEEN TOLD WHAT TO THINK
OUT OF LINE? AND YOU MUST SEE A SHRINK
YOU LISTEN TO YOUR MASTER'S LIES
WHY CANT YOU SEE THRU YOUR OWN EYES?
Times have changed, traditions have died
and still you're looking through their eyes
and then you realize youve been brainwashed
theyve been told how to live their lives
And so they passed their misery on to you
life has passed, now you're grey and old
that there's nothing you can say or do
except listen and do what you're told
You now realize you took shit all your life
and you can't relive what has already passed
you say your happy, but your full of strife
for a wasted life bound by rules, and never asked
what do you get?
The chain of chains,
passed for generations
do as they say,
or you'll be put away
work for what you need,
so the greedy can have more greed
listen to the proper authority,
or you're considered unorderly
**PUNK ROCK HANDBOOK
We're so punk cause we have mohawks and spiked hair
we drink every night, we spend all our money on beer
we have our leather jackets and spikes galore
cover our clothes in patches, studs, and plaid
We go to every show and we gotta look our punkest
we get in the pit, and show we're the drunkest
we change our hair color every other day
and we use tons of glue, so that our spikes will stay
The more of this we do the more punk points we earn
we've read the punk rock handbook and its our bible
one of these days, we'll get sick of it and leave it all behind
we come and go every single day, nobody seems to mind
CUZ WE LIKE TO SHOW UP ALL THE OTHER PUNKS
BY ACTING LIKE ASSHOLES AND BEING TOTAL DRUNKS
AND WHILE WE SAY "PUNK FOR LIFE" WE KNOW IT'S A LIE
CUZ ALL WE WANT, IS PUNK, PUNK, PUNK, PUNK, DIE!!
We're superior to everybody, cuz we have bigger spikes
we can talk shit and be such bigger and punker punks
Its all about a trend for us, cuz we like the look of this stlye
the second we hit the real world, there goes this lifestyle
We only pay attention to the ones who have the right clothes
cuz theyre the 'real punk' kids who know alot of bands
we hate the government, rascists, rednecks, and pigs
cuz thats what the punkest punk rock handbook tells us
**SHIT TALKER
You shit eating piece of scum
your obviously too god damn dumb
to realize what a coward you are
that you cant say it to my face
It seems all you ever want to do
is direct attention to a person's faults
why do you let it concern you
shit talking is all you have the balls to do
WHILE YOU'RE TELLING MY FRIENDS
BULLSHIT YOU HEAR!
IM PLANNING WAYS TO RIP OFF YOUR
FUCKING EARS!
Why can't you keep your mouth shut?
or the next thing out of your mouth is your nut
say what you feel, but keep in mind
you might be feeling what you say
I'm sick of all these stupid little cliques
telling these lies, what is with these pricks?
they should all be tied to a post and shot
or tied up and left to die and rot
**SHH...ANARCHIST BULLSHIT SELLS
You say you're an anarchist, you say you're an activist
you say you're full of rage, you say you hate the state
but i say, it's for the popularity, and i say you're
full of shit
you may think this way now, but have you lived the life?
If you really are an anarchist, make some noise
don't just wear the circle A's, get up and activate
and don't think anarchy is drinking with the boys
dont talk, unite, put up a fight, show 'em whose right
YOU CAN TALK, SHOUT, YELL, SCREAM
BUT NOTHING WILL COME FROM THAT DREAM
ACTIVATION IS THE WAY THINGS GET DONE
THATS THE ONLY WAY THIS WAR IS WON
REBELLION SHOULDN'T DIE AT NINETEEN
You should be prepared to fight for your beliefs
not just sit back and hope someone will do it for you
throw some bricks, start an uprise, not just and enterprise
of making propaghanda, of anti red, white and blue
I will fight for what i believe, i'll spread the word
but i wont advertise my latest patch and say im gold
spark a flame, then gas it up, let it burn
and never let it die or burn out, and don't let it get cold
The anarchist flame burns bright in the night
because the strong will stand up and fight
*WE WONT STAND
you biggot
you coward
you fascist
you whore
you trash
you scumbag
we won't stand, no more!!!!!
we won't stand for your hate
we won't tolerate your rape
we won't accept all your beatings
we won't favor organized meetings
we won't take all your shit
we won't stand while you sit
we won't allow any greed
we won't let you make us bleed
WE WON'T STAND, HAND IN HAND.
CHOOSE US, USE US, THEN ABUSE US
WE WON'T STAND, HAND IN HAND.
DO AS YOU PLEASE THEN
BURRY US IN THE SAND!
we won't obey
we won't convey
we won't conform
we won't adorn
we won't engage
we won't enrage
we won't fight
WE WILL UNITE!
*QUESTIONS OF SOCIETY
what ever happened to 3rd wave punk?
it's all about girls and love, and all that other junk
what ever happened to 3rd wave ska?
there's no skankin, it's just hitting in the jaw
what ever happened to the radio station?
what happened to love and respect?
what happened to our nation?
why is Y2K the end of civilization?
why dont we all unite
and put an end to the hateful generation?
-=Chorus=-
Questions of society
bottled up inside of me
Questions of the absent minded
Reveal the truth, dont try to hide it
Quesions of the corporations
the world could benifit from your donations
Questions of hate and greed
what do u want, but what do u need?
-=Verse=-
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i couldn't say i told you so
cuz i didn't call it, and i didn't know
but the people who didn't miss
is the poor, angry, sick, and the pist
funny how the masses can't reach the realization
we need to form our own type of organization
reach out and stop all the passed mistakes
the odds are low but i think we'll raise the stakes
-=Chorus repeat=-
*WHEN IS IT MY TURN?
-=Verse=-
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i dont understand it
is it really me?
what am i doing
what dont u see?
they always say that
nice guys finish last
i didn't believe it
but it hits me in the ass
whatever happened to simple respect?
but it seems that is what the ladies reject
-=Chorus=-
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When is it my turn?
When is it my chance?
opportunity just passes me by
When is it my turn?
Why's it such a crime?
Will i see it, in this lifetime?
-=Verse2=-
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why the hell is it always me?
just becuz im not the ass you want me to be
i wont ever take advantage if u get drunk
but who cares if it's comin from some stupid punk?
every guy you see, you give him sex
there one day and gone the next
shouldn't it be the other way around?
but no one should be left on the ground
Im so sick of all the desolation
maybe i should go back to masturbation
all these stupid tricks have got me so low
but i still have dignity, so get lost ho
-=chorus repeat=-
