Unreleased Songs

The Dingees Unreleased Songs Lyrics
1.Spray Paint (We Won't Carry Over)

Lyricist:Roberts Matthew Dean

We won't carry over
We are the new
We move it on

I'm outta mind with modern age ultraviolet syndrome
Beware mad scientists are stealing chromosomes
Experimental aircraft chem trails across the sky
Rain disease down on suburbia, burning lungs, stinging eyes

Micro cellular breakdown, 'cause the cancer couldn't wait
Early morning at the clinic methadone helps shake the shakes
For another ninety days, mother daughter Alanon
Electroshock on blacktop blown away oblivion

U.S. Army and the Navy hovercraft on beachhead
Anti-tank gun missile meshing blood and bone and lead
Past and present combined stress psychedelic Vietnam
Paratrooper won't elaborate about the burning bombs of napalm

Rust and blood and telecaster helicopter spotlight
Seven-forty-seven shot straight out the sky
National security global emergency
Civilizations unraveled seams

Bionic build titanium broken bones and X-rays
Couple cans of neon spray paint, half a dozen razorblades
Propaganda posters clinching tight around my brain
No synapse can make connection, no idea can cause change

We ain't around, she ain't around
We don't need them anyway, said
We're gonna drop them to the ground

We ain't around, straight around
Outta mind with modern age
We're gonna drop them to the ground


2.Declaration (The Crucial Conspiracy)

Lyricist:Roberts Matthew Dean

Declaration, declaration
Sufferer shake free
Shake the sufferer free
The people gather around

The people protest
The people are kicked to the ground
We soon will not be free
It's a crucial conspiracy

Crucial conspiracy
This is not just me


3.Whole Scene

Lyricist:Roberts Matthew Dean

Oh no, now not again, how?
You got me jumpin' in my skin old friend
You can't believe it, you can't conceive it
Why would we want to do things different?

The whole scene is a setup to be so clean
The whole scene is a setup to mislead

You got the wrong ones, outnumber right ones
They ain't got enough ground to stand on
Where you lead them, they will follow
So fill them up with words that won't leave them hollow

You see the preacher slinging praises
He twist the truth into the most bent up phrases
A crooked creature in the light looks rattled
Because the hypocrites have got monster shadows

Y'all sing the same old song
That's why we move it on


4.The World's Last Night

Lyricist:Roberts Matthew Dean

Bring down the lightning from the sky
Bring cross a vision every eye
Leave all but righteousness for man has made
A mishap out of me

Words been etched into our hearts
But soon our minds grow far apart
Mind blown society has made desolation
Common speech

Trouble come like the world's last night
Combat turn fight to life

The prince of the power of the air
Flying phantom ship, binding children in fear
The days are darkening, shine like rays
Sparked by the solar flare

Neither death nor life nor angel
No height of heaven or no depth of hell
No created thing now
Or soon to come can steal away

We don't want the end
We want the beginning
We don't want destruction
But it comes before the new beginning

We don't want the end
We want the beginning
We don't want destruction
But we know it comes before a new creation


5.Dear Sister, Dear Brother

Lyricist:Roberts Matthew Dean

Hello, in the name of our Father
Though we don't share the same mother
We know how we will be forever
To those who know they are our brother, do not stand ahead of
another

You can't freeze me 'cuz you can't reach me
You live a life that comes all too easy
In every hardship there's a reason
But you're not seeing, so you're not believing

To those who know they are our sister
It's midnight, tune in your transistor
The world's still pulled by strings of Builderberg
We won't work their schemes or be concerned

Man, fellowman is not your enemy
The world strikes out on us universally
And do no gasp at death of celebrity
Ours is not a life of futility, do not stand ahead of each other

Dear sister, dear brother


6.Ronnie Raygun

Lyricist:Roberts Matthew Dean

They don't call me this for nothing
Clueless to the fact I know something
Clueless are the masses
They better off staying paranoid

They don't know how true this really is
Pull my string but no I'm not talking
The polygraph, I guarantee won't be on the record

Ronnie Raygun
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run

My brain is frozen numb from debriefing
Ignore the transmissions I was receiving
Does SDI have lasers beaming saucers in the sky?

Black budget unmarked helicopters
Chase me home and drop me off there
They call me in the middle of the night end
Tell me to return

Clearance majestic
Erase my existence
Alleged intimidation
Hypnosis mind control


7.We Rot The Voodoo

Lyricist:Roberts Matthew Dean

We rot the voodoo, for we do not fear
Spirit of power like mighty strong tower
As it's lurking near

We block the voodoo from great beyond
Phantom of darkness, can't reach through this fortress
As we sing our song

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohh
We're death defying, so electrifying
We're rocking sound in our mind

We fought the voodoo, send shiver down spine
This devils deceiving while he's commandeering
The lights in the night sky

We rot your witchcraft, ya can't cast no spell
You will retire when we return fire
'Gainst voodoo, you thought worked so well


8.Christina Fight Back

Lyricist:Roberts Matthew Dean

Kicked down the doors at the broadcast station
Pulled the plug on what they're saying
'Cos she don't like it, Christina fight it

She couldn't stand to hear what they saying
Wonders where they got their information
She don't like it, Christina fight it

Now could she be home, all alone, or by the phone
Jump in the shower and all the rooms completely dark
A bouncing light could catch her eye, I'd see the spark
And I say whoa, whoa, wow

She down and out in the same old situation
It don't matter what's your name and your opinion
She don't like it, Christina fight it

She got this tactical nuclear conviction
It's glowin', throwin' sparks into decision
She don't like it, Christina fight it
Gonna learn to read or write it

She's not alone but she can feel it to the bone
Look in her eyes its tearin' her complete apart
Can't push her to it so there's no point to even start
I say whoa, whoa, wow

The upper hand which you can't stand
Don't think the sun will shine for you again
Don't rip yourself into shreds
Don't lay yourself down in your bed 'cuz you ain't dead

So much more that you really gotta know
She fighting back now it really starts to show
So much more that you really oughta know


9.Ghetto Box Smash

Lyricist:Ethan Luck, Hernandez Mathew John, Holmes Jeffrey Phillip,
Roberts Matthew Dean

Pop culture, pop there went my brain
One more shot like that could
Blow the whole mainframe
Too much worthless information inside my head

They gotcha coughin' every coined phrase
This new gadgets got you amazed
It's hard to find a thought though this haze
I don't call it gain, I call it craze

Pop culture, stop before I lose my mind
If I hear that song played one more time
I'm gonna drop the box out
A twelve story window

They gotcha coughin' every coined phrase
This new gadgets got you amazed
It's hard to find a thought though this haze
I don't call it gain, I call it craze

How do I counter the culture
Or bring back an attack
When it's put a dent inside my brain
With a complimentary Coca-Cola baseball bat?

How do I counter the culture
Or bring back an attack
When it's put a dent inside my brain
With a complimentary Coca-Cola baseball bat?

Round 'em up, take a count of the heads
Run us out and leave us for dead
Now they wanna broadcast me on the airwaves
We'll see

They gotcha coughin' every coined phrase
This new gadgets got you amazed
It's hard to find a thought though this haze
I don't call it gain, I call it craze

How do I counter the culture
Or bring back an attack
When it's put a dent inside my brain
With a complimentary Coca-Cola baseball bat?

How do I counter the culture
Or bring back an attack
When it's put a dent inside my brain
With a complimentary Coca-Cola baseball bat?

Ghetto box smash, ghetto box smash
Ghetto box
Ghetto box smash, ghetto box smash
Ghetto box
Ghetto box smash, ghetto box smash
Ghetto box smash


10.Bullet Proof

Lyricist:Ethan Luck, Hernandez Mathew John, Holmes Jeffrey Phillip,
Roberts Matthew Dean

Homeboy's got some drugs pumpin' though his veins
You know, he just ain't thinkin' the same
Gonna feel like Superman today
Faster than a bullet, more power than a train

Now he feels like he can fly
He finds the stairs and begins to climb
And as he steps out onto the roof
It's more a mess

He thinks he's bulletproof
It's more a mess
He thinks he's bulletproof
It's more a mess

He thinks he's bulletproof
It's more a mess
He thinks he's bulletproof

Skinhead girl come dance with me
Your boyfriend wants to kill me and he's seven foot three
If this were a jungle, he'd be swingin' from a tree
If this were a ring, I'd be out by round three

'Cause I looked your way, now he wanna black my eye
You won't calm him down no matter how hard you try
My face is feelin' sore and as he turns back to you
It's more a mess

He thinks he's bulletproof
It's more a mess
He thinks he's bulletproof
It's more a mess

He thinks he's bulletproof
It's more a mess
He thinks he's bulletproof
Hey

Bulletproof
It's more a mess
He thinks he's bulletproof
It's more a mess

He thinks he's bulletproof
It's more a mess
He thinks he's bulletproof
It's more a mess


11.Moving Underground

Lyricist:Roberts Matthew Dean

We will be here in the underground
Oh, brother, sister, can you feel the sound
The simple things that make our world go 'round
Underground, the music's moving underground

They came on up and take their place in my face
They're talkin' big and they got so much to say
They say that I'm really digging on that sound that you play
Whaddya say, let's take it to another level today

How'd ya like to be on the radio?
Magazine and movie and the TV show
I'm a go getter got to get up and go
Meet me uptown this time tomorrow

So then we wonder should we do this thing
We go on down to hear them promising
That we'll be living like the kings on all the money we'll bring
You every whim that you want, catered to every need

We could move ya out of the underground
There's just one thing, it's about your sound
Even though we love it, it's a little run down
Let's meet ya in the middle, let's move ya uptown

And that's the last we ever saw of them
Domino keeps falling like a chain reaction
You cannot beat 'em if you think of joining
Come back, the back door is open

Shout it out, shout it out
Conspiracy against the youth

You try to shake me to the ground
Jah, strike fire and burn
You think I haven't been around?
Jah strike fire and burn
Don't let the deal be
Jah will bury you

It's a big conspiracy
They hate youth and they hate me


12.General Information

Lyricist:Roberts Matthew Dean

Everybody knows the general information
But that don't mean a thing in any situation
Gotta look at it turned around
Inside out and upside down

Sleepwalking though a waterfall
Thinking backward till you hit the ground
We all got the same useless education
Ending up rotting out in a dead end occupation

It's people like you and it's people like me
And in every way to be, people need to be free
I want more than the general information
Pop culture so imploded, it's got me feeling cracked out

I know they got me recorded, CIA on the lookout
Uprise, upheaval, upstart over tyranny
I know they got my people under radioactivity
We want more than your general information

We want more than the general information
Gotta get the job done, there won't be no other way
No, when I say information give it away


13.Carry On With The Countdown

Carry on with the countdown
Carry on with a gun in hand
Carry on with the countdown
Carry on in the sinking sand

Carry on with the countdown
Carry on at a point blank range
Carry on the leader man
You ain't never gonna change a thing

I'm the voice shouting out
In the concrete jungle

Carry on with the countdown
Pay no mind to the conscience thought
Carry on with the meltdown
Carry on the way that we ought

Carry on at ground zero
There ain't no time to be the hero
When there's a bomb in your front lawn
And I say carry, carry, carry, carry on


14.Could Be Worse

Cops chase criminals though the subways
The less fortunate lie on the tracks
It's no wonder they'll amount to nothing
They've been told they're just a product of chance

Skyscrapers shut the citizens in
The rest'll run them to the ground
Stripped straight of their dignity
Without making a sound
Tied to the tracks

Belt down the barricades
'Cause their lives, they tether off time
Dead and buried are the proud and brave
Convenience and nobility got no reason or rhyme

All the zombies in the three piece suits
Sucking brains while in cahoots
With the dead man, cutting corners to survive
Steppin' on the faces of those of us still alive

War torn media fill the subways
They got the criminals tied to the tracks
It's no wonder, they'll amount to nothing
They've been told they're just a product of chance

Skyscrapers shut the citizens in
The rest'll run them to the ground
Stripped straight of their dignity
Without making a sound


15.Leave The Kids Alone

You constantly complain about our generation today
Turn around and look, you've helped to make it this way
The less that you've been there, the further they stay
And won't believe the things you say

You gotta leave the kids alone
You gotta leave the kids alone
You're actin' like a child
But you're lookin' fully grown
You gotta leave the kids alone

Media been blast deeply thread in our lives
Blowing all our minds causing us to decide
'Do we want what they got, what they got, is it good?'
'Is it something to trust if we could?'

You gotta leave the kids alone
You gotta leave the kids alone
You're actin' like a child
But you're lookin' fully grown
You gotta leave the kids alone

If you can't stay together
If you can't stay together
Brother will raise brother
Sister will teach sister
If you can't stay together
If you can't stay together

You gotta leave the kids alone
You gotta leave the kids alone
You're actin' like a child
But you're lookin' fully grown
You gotta leave the kids alone