1. |
The Worst Is Yet To Come
03:08
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Not gonna’ go to heaven, not gonna’ go to hell
‘Cause we don’t wanna’ play
In front of angels or the devil
So we’re gonna’ stay here, after we’re gone, the best thing we did is yet to come
1 and 2 and 3 and 4, this ain’t no harmony, no fuckin’ melody
And no bucket list, but one foot in the grave
We ain’t no brand and we ain’t no tag, gonna play that music beyond the end
Why, why, why and why and why, you keep askin’, what a question, we don’t care, we do it ‘cause it’s there
We don’t believe in anything, well at least not that I know
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2. |
Old 'n Cold
03:54
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love is old and love is cold and gets you wrong
poison in your veins gonna make you lay down
the word is there the word that never comes
stone around your neck gonna pull you down
old as it is cold as it is
loves a creep creeps up from behind
you find no peace just pieces that you find
love’s not real love’s just a fake
all you give nothing left to take
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3. |
The Law
02:59
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clean is your place dark is your mind
shiny your window shady your soul
all in its place but not your brain
and a law that’s higher than that of man
mercy on whom who crosses your path
mercy on whom that invokes your wrath
on that day that’s meant to be then
the day of law higher than that of man
there’s a law higher than that of man
you don’t know how else to take the pain
can’t tell what day they all feel the same
there’s a law higher than that of man
even the ones that you loved true
they where no good and turned their back on you
but you where right and they where wrong
and now it’s gonna’ come back on them strong
how many times can you put down a man
how many times ‘til he rises against
a true man don’t kill just himself
before that he’s gonna kill somebody else
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On and off and off and on and on and on and off and off it goes
up and down and down and up and up and up and down and down it goes
back and forth and forth and back and forth and forth and back and back it goes
yes it does until it’s over
round and square and square and round and round and round and square and square it goes
right and wrong and wrong and right and right and right and wrong and wrong it goes
in and out and out and in and in and in and out and out it goes
yes it does until it’s over
it ain’t over ‘til it’s over
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5. |
Ave Maria
03:55
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No more tears left
Tears no more to shed
Far beyond good ‘n bad
River ran dry all gone
It ain’t mine it’s all wrong
Ave Maria
Ave Maria it’s all wrong
What if I try tell my soul a lie
Tell her what’s right it’s just wrong
And what’s round has to be square
Stabbing knives you don’t care
Ave Maria
Ave Maria you don’t care
Now river ran dry down the drain
And it took all the pain
No more tears left
Tears no more to shed
Far beyond good ‘n bad
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6. |
Totalitarian Polka II
03:34
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7. |
Face Like Tom Stone
03:18
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Tell me something new and I listen to you
But for the same old tale you tell
I won’t be available
Tell me something new
Something that’s true for a change
None of that strange talk of derange
Tell me something new
And lead me to
The point of no return
Feels like a wired dream
Makes me wanna’ scream
Makes me wanna’ run
But I cannot move on
Face like Tom Stone
Life that went wrong
Words that grow cold
Face that grows old
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8. |
Rockabilly Fart
02:53
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Well I don’t know rockabilly but I’m willing to learn
But guess what they call me when I’m trying to
They call me Fart
They call me Rockabilly
They call me Rockabilly Fart
Ain’t no Rockabilly Adolf
Rockabilly Hitler
Rockabilly Himmler
Rockabilly prick
I’m a fart...
Got no rockabilly girlfriend rockabilly car
Rockabilly hairdo rockabilly guitar
I’m a fart...
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Work For Jerk
02:53
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You work for a jerk you’re jerk for someone’s work
You jump for someone dump you’re dump ‘cause you just jump
You run ‘til you done your’e always done ‘cause you just run
Take the pain for someone’s gain someone gains on your pain
You do the job for some snob some snob lets you do the job
You get sick for some prick some prick’s gonna’ make you sick
You’re slut for some nut some nut lets you be his slut
You get humped and dumped and dumped
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1941
03:25
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You got a mean device and it’ll work fine
When the dust comes down
You gonna see the mess behind
All you do is deliver bad news
Make them sse what they never wanted to
Any date will do
The killing symphony sounds all the way trough
You don’t have to go back to 1941
To see that the world is everything but fun
All you do is deliver bad news
Make them use what they never wanted to
Any date will do...
This is real life this is do or die
Before you fuck me up you gonna’ bite the dust
You sit close above the wheel you feel it turn below
Gonna’ burn your seat and then your soul
Make or break do or die
No guts no glory gonna’ tell you no lie
Any date...
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Nothing’s ever really gone
You don’t wanna’ say that’s wrong
You don’t wanna’ tell me there’s no need
For the broken hearts to bleed
Nothing’s ever really gone
I wish I’d be wrong
And I know if it wasn’t for you
I’d have something to do
Don’t stay after you went
Don’t end it and keep sending
Out on me
And a new day is gonna’ dawn
Not the same for everyone
Standing in the middle of the lot
Still no one else around
And the seasons gonna’ change again
Another snowy day and then
Another rain another shine
Hope it’ll be again mine
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12. |
Day Come To Me
03:18
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Day come to me ‘cause today I can’t come to you
Today I feel the loneliness of all the desperates
I feel the sadness of any motherless
I feel the madness of a criminal
The schizophrenia of an inmate at a mental home
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13. |
Rip In Two
04:06
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Farewell easy to tell
Hard to do gonna’ be ripped in two
Go your way I’m sayin’ today
Wake up tomorrow
Swimming in a sea of sorrow
Ain’t no use to complain but I know I will
Ain’t no use to cry but I know why
Ain’t hard to do
Gonna’ be ripped in two
Close or far
Peace or war
They dont care
Gonna’ be ripped in two
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When the pain turns to sweet
I always feel like I’m stupid
Like you feel when you just did it
Or you had too much to eat
So when the pain turns to sweet
Last thing I need
Everything but free
When the pain turns to sweet
So let’s step on what I need
Let the old wounds bleed
‘cause I don’t wanna’ see
When the pain turns to sweet
But when high gets low
Feels like I’m home
When everything’s down
Feels like peace I found
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