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Rock and Roll 2 No Lyrics

Falling Out Everywhere I look around and everywhere I see Everyone's hysterical a mass catastrophe No future - there's no future No time - there's no time Celebration, churches singing songs of doom Running like headless chickens As they reproduce to the womb No future - no future No time - no time No survivors... No, they're all gone They keep on falling out, Falling out right in to the dust Falling out... Have a good time while there's still time Guns are glaring, skies are glaring hen it's all done they'll be no one left Sacrifice the world gonna make you a man If that was in line with the master plan No future - there's no future No time - there's no time Unstable hands are ready to explode The light turns red it's time to overload No future - no future No time - no time No survivors... No, they're all dead They keep on falling out, falling out, Falling out of line and in to the dust Falling out, time is turning to rust Have a good time while there's still time Guns are glaring, skies are glaring When it's all done they'll be no one left, no one People dyin' mother's cryin' Last word's smokin' no one's jokin' Close your eyes and you'll be over Blow yourself away

FATSO NERO Put on your sheets and wreaths... follow in the footsteps of Caligula. Study the logic of Fatso Nero... wine, women and song. 'Cuz it's a modern day... Roman empire. Where girls hone all the boys, diseases passed around like a game of... TAG--and now you're in it! Chorus: It's a modern day Romanhood. You're not the first to be no good. You'll never know what kind of life it is. Eating sweet and plenty grapes, bonin' down on a bitch. Praying to the Gods, in the sluaghterhouse of Athens. If mom saw you smoking pot, she'd throw you to the lions...NERO! Die...you've got it!

Stand Up It's the American way it's the thing to do I can take anything I want The right to choose is always mine I'm counting on you to stand up and strike them down I'm counting on you, stand up... You see they walk the streets they kill for fun But sometimes I feel I'm the only one The only one I'm counting on you to stand up and strike them down Stand up... It's okay to die No, no! Strike force, allied weapons... I've got the new catalog, it's got all the neat new guns We can trade 'em to you for all kinds of stuff We'll get some weed or some feds Get some sheets and we can get some stuff We can trade you all kinds of fire power Let them fight our wars for us So we won't see the state blow up Cuz you really think this game's all said No, let them all do it there so we don't have to sweat Sweat

Johnny's Got A Problem Johnny's got a problem and he's outta control... Johnny's got a problem he's outta control He's got static of the brain, outta control Chippin' every day chipin' deeper and deeper The girl she looks like a choo choo train I don't know what you're trying to do, John Looks to me like you got no brain Cuz we used to look up to you Johnny's got a problem Johnny's got a problem and he's outta control... Johnny's got a problem he's outta control He's got static of the brain, outta control Chippin' every day chipin' for the gipper Chippin' on chippin' on down the line Doesn't really matter who you take with you Just as long as Johnny feels fine Cuz he used to look up to you Johnny's got a problem Johnny's got a problem and he's outta control... Johnny's got a problem he's outta control He's got static of the brain, outta control Runnin' everyday diggin' your own grave Until you wise up will you be saved? Johnny after Johnny you're all the same You play with fire it's a downhill game Cuz we used to look up to you Johnny's got a problem and he's outta control... Johnny's got a problem he's outta control He's got static of the brain, outta control One more for a different job Johnny's got a problem and he's outta control... Johnny's got a problem he's outta control He's got static of the brain, outta control Johnny's got a problem and he's outta control.

Tragedy Again Burn this, kick that What are you trying to say? Hands of glory, say what's the story? Anyone's game to play The candle's lit, the crystal ball And now we're gonna raise the dead Hell, heaven, and in between Think about it, it's all been said! I'm saved, I'm lost. That's superstitious mind Holy water and pentagram the sacrilegious wine And all those books by Charles M. Schultz Disney Channel's fine Right this way, don't be late It's tragedy! The last show, the best you'll see Tragedy! So show, we'll all be there Tragedy! Why waste your time picking teams? Tragedy! Hey, kick back, get up Putting in worshiptime Such a nice, happy spell But goat killing is still a crime Sipping wine, oh black devine Every story's said It's tragedy again you see And everybody's bled Tragedy Again No beginning, no end And no denial And no one will win [repeat first & second verse] Tragedy Again There's no beginning, no end And no denial And no one will win It's tragedy again - Superstitious minds!

Chiva You shunned me when you thought You were a good boy You use me now; you think You're really bad I'm always there, just hiding On the corner And I'll be there on your dying bed Chorus: Your chiva, chiva How may I please ya? Don't be afraid Pick me up Slam down Never never never Gonna feel the same I'm the dying score that Lies on the corner I'm the punk who wants. To play the role I'm the outfit in the Eyes of a dreamer I'm the needle in the hand of a fool Chorus Chiva, chiva I'm the reason you will Steal from your brother I'm the conscience Buried in your head I'm the demon whispering In the darkness Come with me Leave your world behind. Chorus

Stick To Your Guns Time to fight it's time to unite Hope you know the sytem I know you've heard it before Sounds so pretty on your military table We're ready to fight man and I know we're able Think about the future and I know we're on top We're not gonna stop cuz I know that I'm gonna have me some fun Gotta stick to your guns You can feel the energy being sucked from me I can take it it won't destroy me You gotta think man your life's begun Don't be a number cuz I know that I'm gonna have me some fun Gotta stick to your guns Stick to your guns... Gotta stick to your guns See the system it's so screwed Gonna throw your life away You gotta think man your life's just begun Don't be a sucker cuz I know that I'm gonna have me some fun Gotta stick to your guns Stick to your guns See the playground it's just in sight The arm full lodged says it's just in strike Clouds are forming, clouds overhead We're all living for the blood that we shed Let's clear the slate Life's gonna be great cuz I know that I'm gonna have me some fun Always stick to your guns Always stick to your guns

Richard Hung Himself Needles were stabbed in to the walls The executioner's cutain call Fighting back he found his life drowning And there was no way up Cuz Richard hung himself, Richard humg himself It happened just the other day Jesus come and pushed him off the shelf He thought he'd find a better way than Stealing and slamming and maiming and ramming The death who wears black curtains wears clothes what's right The roof kicked out the road tie the rafters A clinking of his chair and he's all through If Richie only knew Cuz Richard humg himself, Richard hung himself It happened just the other day Jesus come and push him off the shelf He thought he found a better way His life suddenly flashed right before his eyes What a swingin' guy Turnin' grey with mold, yuck This is how he died Give it up, give it up, throw it all away Boiling acid bath Polminary wrath Feel the pulling surge It won't let you go Throw it all away, throw it all away, Throw it all a, throw it all a, Throw it all away Swingin' in his room Richard won't come out to play Cuz Richie hung himself the other day Oh how the world seems to fly by His death the final high Cuz Richard humg himself, Richard hung himself It happened just the other day Jesus come and push him off the shelf He thought he found a better way by Stealing and tearing and ripping and slamming and tripping and scoring and laughing and laughing and screaming and hurting and tearing and being and taking the body goodbye to you Richard I gotta get out What do I do? Die Richard hung himself...

Guns Weapons, weapons, weapons M-16, and 45's help your country stay alive They got the guns but we got the trigger That gun of mine make me feel a whole lot bigger Social dogma you think you're safe I think I'm losing my fucking mind Do it with reality do it fast If they shoot at me I'm gonna shoot back Cuz I like guns and guns like me I like guns they made America free I like guns and guns all the way I like guns weapons, weapons, weapons So you're lost in your lost world With my own weapon I'd rather be dead People on the street getting shot every hour That's where time is losin' Time to look out your front door Blow that sucker right off the floor Load your gun and let him have it The right to bear arms the right to be free I like guns and they guns like me I like guns they made America free I like guns and guns all the way I like guns everybody run People on the street you think you're safe There's new guns all over the place If they're the new toys the government'll have them, you know it Time to not let them oppress you Time to force your life on them Tell 'em the way cuz you know it Tell 'em the way cuz that's your right I like guns and guns like me I like guns they made America free I like guns and guns all the way I like guns weapons, weapons The right to bare arms...

Imminent War What is this world trying to do to me Sometimes I gotta find a way out Just like an animal trapped in a cage About to explode, got to get out Imminent war, time to see the light Imminent war, it's me or my friend that's gonna fight One of these things is gonna come back and kill you You just listen to the bomber's purr Well I think it stands for murder Imminent war, time to see the moonlight Imminent war, it's me or my friend That's gonna die in the long run You know it Imminent war... we told you so Imminent war, time to see the moonlight Imminent war, it's you my friend that's gonna bite Imminet war...

Sinning Artist Max Taking a liking to the dog on his wall. It took the place of his Jesus. It looked like the pup he kept outside. (Man's best frined Max) It's all he needed to fulfill his life. (Just him and his dog) He often wondered who was walking who. His love for Max more than love for life. He couldn't shake those staring eyes, those watching eyes soon to be blind. So sorry, so sorry, Sinning Artist Max. Sinning Artist, Sinning Artist, Sinning Artist Max. See nothing, feel nothing. See nothing, feel nothing. 'Cuz what the eyes can't see, the heart won't grieve...Sinning Artist Max. She wanted to lose her reputation as a whore. If she, if she could make him her's. She would get him by what she did best. Suddenlt Max started to lurk. He couldn't understand, he wanted to die. The pencils flew right into his eyes. Bit the feeding fingers, ones he last saw. Suddenly Max dead on the floor. So sorry, so sorry, Sinning Artist Max. See nothing, feel nothing. See nothing, feel nothing. 'Cuz what the yees can't see, the heart won't grieve...Sinning Artist Max. He couldn't understand, he wanted to die. The pencils flew right into his eyes. Bit the feeding fingers, ones he last saw. Max dead, Max dead on the floor. So sorry, so sorry, Sinning Artist Max. Sinning Artist, Sinning Artist, Sinning Artist Max. See nothing, feel nothing. See nothing, feel nothing. 'Cuz what the eyes can't see, the heart won't grieve... what good is grief to a dog???

Hang Ten In East Berlin Said I was goin' to Matangna Right away from death and havin' fun Not to stray from on the beach The full rocket's from within our reach It's within our reach So Hang 10 in East Berlin, Hang 10, hang 10, hang 10, in East Berlin Hang 10, hang 10, hang 10, in East Berlin Blubber in the water it's gonna kill you No you can't fight back boys that just won't do, no So dark out but you gotta keep the beat, keep the beat So Hang 10 in East Berlin, Hang 10, hang 10, hang 10, in East Berlin Hang 10, hang 10, hang 10, in East Berlin

Venus DeMilo You see I first felt death as a very little kid Those bloody bloody nightmares I wish I had hid You can see beauty being close to evil I saw Venus De Milo Twisted like a twisted brain Was it hate or was her love insane? Now they're gone but I remain I'm just like her now, I'm just like her, I'm just like She pulled me into the death trap, Pulled me into the death trap Only took 3 times She pulled me into the death trap, Pulled me into the death trap Only took 3 times, 3 times in her head So psychotic, neurotic breakdown I stood and laughed as the body fell down Pulling wings off little birds Smashing, remembering thinking of the scene When I woke I was screaming No one could understand where the truth was I was the only one, I was the jealous one She pulled me into the death trap, Pulled me into the death trap Only took 3 times She pulled me into the death trap, Pulled me into the death trap Only took 3 times, 3 times in the head The lone was out, I was alone All by myself, I was damned no home My parents murdered everything thrown away Life is such a game and I'm not really sure I wanna play I'm a bad seed I have a damaged brain There's no way back only death will heal me

Death rates - 89 Tried so hard to die Hide in the corners of the mind From all corners start to fight How, how did I get on this crazy ride Ride The engine screams running red Maybe I'd be better off dead Kiss the metal kiss the floor Smash the windows and break the door Goin' mad, goin' mad Breakin' laws, never sad Havin' fun far and near Runnin' hard I'm filled with fear How do I get off this crazy ride Johnny's first D.U.I. The insurance rates will sky We're so fortunate that no one was killed But ya know Daddy's gonna sport the bill, back in the road How do I get off this crazy ride Checkpoint number 5 they're gonna analyze your eyes Could be you see My license, my life, my license, my life and me I'm a backseat driver...

Dying In The USA Pollution - it's always around Sometimes up, sometimes down When I wake up in the morning No one tells me what to do One of these days I'm gonna tell them just exactly what I wanna do You're livin' in the USA Take another breath of that toxic waste Livin' in the USA - tryin' not to suck too much detergent Everytime you go to the store You read the directions what a bore Don't think I'm gonna live too long Just as long as I can sing my song You won't find it, you won't find You're gonna try but you just want do it You won't find, you won't find it We're all gonna die in the same rat trap You're livin' in the USA... I'm standin on the top of the Empire State Building Looking down on the scene Things are lookin' cloudy, boy Wondering where to read the masses But not to wait This is your country, man Hey let's all watch it decay in a dance ritual Yeah you can see it in the air Cuz you're dyin' in the USA - everybody knows it you just can't stop it You're dyin' in the USA - take another breath it may be your last Dyin' in the USA - walkin' in the street there's too much fear Dyin' in the USA - the living will be the dead We'll be on our way dying in the USA...

Youth in Asia Cut the Line X16 Pull the plug let me die. Youth In Asia. Rip my line! Pull the plug let me die! Cut the line X 16

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