1.Closet Monster
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Hey mom, hey dad
Where's your kid？
She's studying in the library like she said
She did, she always wore a pretty smile
Sitting in the classroom without denial
Do you remember telling her what to do？
What you told her she would always do
Blushing, hiding from the truth
I know I should have told you about her
But now it's too late what will you do
Your daughter's fat, disgusting too
She has twelve kids
There's something even better
Every time the drinks get better
You swore that you had her life planned
Go to college, understand
Well, miss candy prom queen won't use her hands
I know I should have told you about her
At high school she was like a saint
Like pre-school children and finger paints
Blushing, hiding, feeling shame
I know the story ends the same
At the parties she would say
I wish I never felt this way
If I could start my life again
I wouldn't be a closet monster
2.Drunk Tank
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
I'm a member of the drunk tank
Sometimes three days a week
I'm a member of the drunk tank
There's room reserved for me
Happy hour every hour seven days a week
Drinking is my game and I do it sociably
Every night the same old thing, I get behind the wheel
I'm gonna stop at every bar until I get my fill
I'm a member of the drunk tank
Sometimes three days a week
I'm a member of the drunk tank
There's room reserved for me
Something's wrong I'm waking up
Out on the concrete floor
Hey, excuse me officer
Will you show me to the door？
I'll pay a fine and promise will never again
And if I lose my job
I'll be drinking by profession, yeah
I'll never drink again
I'll never drink again, go
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Lose my license for a year
Part of the consequence
Then enroll in A.A.
With all my drinking friends
It doesn't matter, it's okay
There's no need for regrets
Because I know in no time
I'm a member of the drunk tank
Sometimes three days a week
I'm a member of the drunk tank
There's room reserved for me
I'm a member of the drunk tank
Sometimes three days a week
I'm a member of the drunk tank
There's room reserved for me
3.Empty Bottles
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
I think it's time to sit this last one out
Before I fall and make an ass of myself
We'll never learn until we see the other side
An open mind, we'll try to keep on holding out
You're at a party the other day and all your friends are there
No one's holding back, is life that good of fair？
By two a.m you're foaming at the mouth
Search the whole house, what did you find out？
When we're together it's electric lunacy
Then the keg runs dry, the beer was free
Five minutes later there's a immediate reaction
There's no more alcohol so we must leave
Empty bottles, no one likes to find
Empty bottles, drunks can't cope with
Empty bottles, oh no, it's two a.m
Empty bottles, a drunk man's hell
4.Give Me Someone I Can Trust
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Back in the days of my adolescence
I never heard what my parents had to say
Don't do this and do that well
In one ear and out the other
Give me someone I can trust several
Opportunities have passed me by
You can say I'm a jack of all trades
I didn't take any of them seriously
What is gonna become of me
Yesterday is gone
And soon tomorrow will be today
And it seems like only yesterday
I was sitting here with you
I'm not very socialistic
And don't get out very much
I've never had anyone to turn to
Let alone someone I can trust
Everything is dangerous
So watch your every move
Put away those negative thoughts
Because your clock is ticking too
5.Jocks From Hell
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
There is something I gotta say
I don't know why they act that way
They come inside, disrupt the fun
I really wish I had a gun
They terrorize my neighborhood
They tied my brother to their hood
I know I'll get my way
When jocks from hell get blown away
They don't smoke grass or even drink
But after a game they really stink
Jocks from hell get big real fast
I really wanna kick their ass
Jocks from hell get big real fast
Jocks from hell can kiss my ass
6.Shoot The Moon
I can't stand all this common shit
Life's too fast for me
Everyone's trying so hard to impress
What is the real meaning of humanity？
Morals and values are based upon
Your style of dress
Money in your pocket will become chump change
If we don't make any progress
Success and fitness are the trend of today
Infomercials keep us all in touch
With modern technology
Let's shoot the moon
Soon you will be shopping
Without leaving your front fucking door
The cost of living is never going away
Jobs are fading and poverty is on the rise
7.Trouble Walking
Had too many cold ones to my head
The party's just begun the world's already spinning
I must be out of my mind
Because I'm scamming on a girl who looks like a guy
Just give me another drink
It'll make my day and give me satisfaction
I said, just give me another drink
It will make my day and give me satisfaction
Another walk to the keg
My limit's passed, my eyes are turning blood red
All these people make me lose my head
Hopefully all the stupid thing I said will be forgotten
I don't want to end up sleeping on someone else's couch
Wake up with your dog licking my face, embarrassing shit I said
I don't want to have trouble walking
I can remember having trouble walking
8.Construction
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
No matter what color
We're all guilty of prejudice
No one cares about the children
No one cares about the future
We better realize our differences
Because deep inside we're all the same
(The time for change is now before we all self destruct)
If the place where you came from is so superior
How would you know if you've never been there
There's nothing wrong with pride of heritage
Just remember your kind is not the only one
Ignorance and hatred going hand in hand
Making you believe that you're the greater
Number tension all around you, staring you in the face
Turn the fire down before the pot boils over
9.Land Of Misfit Toys
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
There's an S.O.S from the land of the misfit toys
It seems the king's turning his army into No. 2 pencils
The other toys are really getting pissed
Someone better stop him before there's total anarchy
There was a time, a day not long ago
When everyone was happy and the sun used to shine
But now those days are gone, they're ready to revolt
Because he took their pieces and he stole their batteries
The toy gun's pissed because he can't find a job
Off the market due to stupid fucking cops
We all need a hero in the land of misfit toys
10.Fat Randy
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
He's big, fat, ugly and mean
Too many beers and he's a shitting machine
Once he's drunk he likes to fight
Any fifteen year old in sight
Don't try to run, don't try to hide
He'll steal your car without thinking twice
Stop the party, hide your shit
Because Fat Randy's in the house tonight
High school parties are his thing
He drives up in his orange machine
He'll start fighting with his friends
Fat Randy gets you in the end
Fat Randy snuck in my house
Fat Randy shit on my couch
Fat Randy, quiet as a mouse
Fat Randy, Fat Randy
I see Fat Randy now and then
Driving around with a carload of friends
I see Fat Randy now and then
Driving around with a carload of friends
11.Method To This Madness
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
People are always
Thinking too much
They make the rules
Ignorance ain't pretty
In this cold, hard world
What if you don't have
The answer to every question？
Well, we're not
Spreading knowledge
Like a social infection
We're not the ones
That want to change you
Or make you think
We're not the ones
To pressure you
To change your ways
You go to school six hours a day
You got a job that doesn't pay
Go out Friday night
You don't expect a lecture tonight
We got a radio vibe for fun
If you listen you'll be the one
Go home, be skankin' tonight
Hoping it will make things right
12.Thrift Shop Junkie
Everyday, when I go to school
People say I look like a fool
They don't like the way I dress
Hey! I don't wear pants made by Guess
Plaid pants aren't too funny
I bought them with yesterday's lunch money
Don't laugh at my pointed shoes
They only cost $1.92
I don't care, I'll be back there tomorrow
I won't drown in your sorrow
Maybe, I'll have enough for two
Maybe, I'll buy a pair for you
Go ahead, laugh
I won't get mad
This shirt used to be your dad's
13.Nicotine Fit
Wake up in the morning
Tossing and turning all night
Your mind is shaking
Feeling nothing went right
Your mind is pulsing
And your eyes are blood red
There's one thing that I know
Can cure your aching head
If you need a quarter
You'll start pinching for change
If you can't find a ride
You'll get there any way
When you were just a little kid
You thought that you'd be sneaky
Hiding with your friends, sneaking a smoke
As your parent's drove away
You know they say crime pays
Act like an asshole
Until there's smoke
In your veins
You need a smoke
Before the end of the day
Act like an asshole
Until there's smoke
In your veins
You need a smoke
Before the end of the day
Nicotine fit
Your on the rage you can't quit
Nicotine fit
You haven't had a cigarette yet
Let's go
Nicotine fit
Your on the rage you can't quit
Nicotine fit
You haven't had a cigarette yet
14.Charlie Brown
Fe-fe, fi-fi, fo-fo, fum
I smell smoke in the auditorium
Charlie Brown, Charlie Brown
He's a clown, that Charlie Brown
He's gonna get caught
Just you wait and see
(Why's everybody always pickin' on me)
That's him on his knees
I know that's him
Yeah, from 7 come 11
Down in the boys' gym
Charlie Brown, Charlie Brown
He's a clown, that Charlie Brown
He's gonna get caught
Just you wait and see
(Why's everybody always pickin' on me)
Who's always writing on the wall
Who's always goofing in the hall
Who's always throwing spit balls
Guess who (who, me) yeah, you
Who walks in the classroom, cool and slow
Who calls the English teacher, Daddy-O
Charlie Brown, Charlie Brown
He's a clown, that Charlie Brown
He's gonna get caught
Just you wait and see
(Why's everybody always pickin' on me)
Who walks in the classroom, cool and slow
Who calls the English teacher, Daddy-O
Charlie Brown, Charlie Brown
He's a clown, that Charlie Brown
He's gonna get caught
Just you wait and see
(Why's everybody always pickin' on me)
15.El Coo Cooi
Todos los niños están jugando en la calle
apurate niño que esta haciendo mucho calor
cuando baja el sol ay viene el viejo
corre o tu mama te va a encontrar
el coo cooi eh eh eh he
lo que te dijo tu abuelita
te va a tratar de cojer de adeveras
si no te portas bien te va a cochar
te va a coger y te va a dar unos bachones
el coo cooi eh eh eh he
Todos los niños están jugando en la calle
apurate niño que esta haciendo mucho calor
cuando baja el sol ay viene el viejo
corre o tu mama te va a encontrar
16.Malas Palabras
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