1.Voodoo Anthem
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas, Jorge Arturo Casillas, Jerry
William O'neill
Wake up everybody, it only happens once a year
Jerry's getting naked and there's mayhem in the air!
Bring your favorite homies, and your lil' sister too
The local club's got voodoo and we all know what to do
Ren-dez-voodoo
(Who do voodoo we doo, fuck you)
I remember way back, back in 1989
I used to see you play at the Hong Kong, in the back
Now that I'm much older, my nephew likes you too
I brought him to the concert just to get your autograph
Everybody's going loco, acting like a clown
Trying to contain themselves and not act like a fool
We don't bring no haircuts, no suits or attitude
Just our cheeky money and our firmed tunes
Ren-dez-voodoo
(Who do voodoo we doo, fuck you)
Ren-dez-voodoo
(Who do voodoo we doo, fuck you)
Representers in the front, all the dissers in the back
They came to see the opener 'cause we're too old and fat
Mommies and daddies are waiting in the car
It's another late night and we're playing after hours
Older chicks don't like us because we play too fast
The younger ones admire us 'cause we remind them of their dads
Alcoholics at the bars are feeling lonesome too
They were all backstage and drank up all our brew
2.Nazican
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
I can't see why you're so upset
What you see in front of you
You'd wish you could forget the scenery
Isn't pretty to you so you change your ways
To set you apart nazican
Now that you think
You're someone else nazican
Standing up for something
That doesn't make much sense nazican
It's not something that's inherited nazican
It's something that's planted inside your fucking head
It's not something that's inherited nazican
It's something that's planted inside your fucking head
3.The Kids Will Have To Pay
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
I want to know your definition
It seems you have a lot to say
You come up with all those stupid questions
Who made you the expert anyway？
And now you want to cut us off
Because you said we've changed from yesterday
What ever happened to the good ole' days？
You'd go to a show, shut up and pay
We admit that we're ignorant
But do you think we give a shit？
If they want to see us play
All the kids will have to pay
We've been on tour since 1988
Travel around from coast to coast
Friendly faces always come and go
And all the purists don't participate
We admit that we're ignorant
But do you think we give a shit？
If they want to see us play
All the kids will have to pay
Way back when we started all this fuss
No one cared or even gave a fuck
And all these modern critics of today
Were in their pampers, we were getting paid
I want to know your definition
It seems you have a lot to say
You come up with all those stupid questions
Who made you the expert anyway？
We admit that we're ignorant
But do you think we give a shit？
If they want to see us play
All the kids will have to pay
We admit that we're ignorant
But do you think we give a shit？
If they want to see us play
All the kids will have to pay
They'll pay, they'll pay
They'll pay, they'll pay
4.El Mas Chingon
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Yo soy un vato espantoso
Los otros se ponen muy nerviosos
Yo soy el mas chingon
Que chido son las noches de tequila
Borracho y cantando la misma cancion
Solo mis amigos me pueden aquietar
Porque yo soy el mas chingon
Mi ferocidad se siente asta Mexico
Es donde mi arbol retono
Soy una rama con espinas
Del bosque el mas chingon
5.They Always Come Back
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
He's jumped on the one-way track
And there ain't no coming back
Should have thought before you left
Now you're on a crusade to avoid your death
The second time through you've gotta go feet first
Just remember to hold your breath
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
After the storm you'd better hold on tight
Because you never know when you'll have to fight
Get on the good foot and stay in check
Because in the end they always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
He's jumped on the one-way track
And there ain't no coming back
Should have thought before you left
Because in the end they always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
They always come back
6.The Devil Made Me Do It
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
I'm the bad apple that ruined it for the tree
Always getting blamed and claiming not guilty
Just fifteen and a menace to society
Not for a second, thinking of what's in store for me
Now, it's not my nature to act this way
I guess, I've never thought about it
A young man tryin' to get his today
But first, I guess, I've got Hell to pay
The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it
I used to rob from my mom and dad just to get a bag
Then I'd smoke it all and laugh
Stealing from my mom's purse
Too stupid to realize it's me that's going to hurt
A young ,dumb, full of cum kid
Livin' out the definition of sin
Got no tact, got no sense
Now it's time to pay the consequence, sing it
Mobbing, stealing, definition, feeling
Mobbing, stealing, definition, feeling
Mobbing, stealing
As I got older I didn't stop
Baggin' every house on my block
Until one of my friend's got caught
I remember wondering when that dime was gonna drop
My parent's were always in shock
Especially when they searched my room and found that Ziploc
Checking my eye's everyday
And when they asked if I was high this is what I'd say
The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it
Mobbing, stealing, definition, feeling
Mobbing, stealing, definition, feeling
Mobbing, stealing
The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it
The devil made me do it
7.We're Back
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Now that the whole third wave is gone
It's time for us to carry on
We took a break and stayed away
Now we've got a lot of things to say
Don't give a fuck about your scene
Because everyone already thinks we're mean
We'll take the credit and wear the shoes
For starting shit back in 92'
We're back, back and on the attack
We've talked the talk and walked the walk
Set the pace for 'Metalliska'
Mock us, mock us, if you can
Because we don't play like other bands
We like our fans to be nice and clean
Underage and about sixteen
All you burn outs stay away
Tell your mom I'm running late
You'd better be prepared for judgment day
We know where you'll be found
You'd better be prepared for judgment day
Because it's starting now
We stake our claim and claim no fame
We think skacore's pretty lame
Someone make it go away
Let's not mention any names
Wanna hear our final thought？
We think all all of you should get shot
And if you think we're really playing？
We'll introduce you to our friend Wayne
8.Symbolic
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
S is for the sickness we create with each other
Why is for the time that's spent with your brothers
Me I'm contemplating all the looks in the yes
Beating down the doors with no place to hide
Only living witness to what I fell inside
Looking past the last laugh wth no
Reason to cry when you're from the outside
You've got to stay high could it make a difference
That's why you try
Easy come easy go there's no in between
You're better off realizing, do your own thing
Do this, do that, they wan't you to sing
Gotta hold my own don't live out their dream
Stand up beaten down strictly for your soul
You pave the way they want control
Understand pay the man it's not what it seems
Before you know it you lose everything
Have you heard the one about the world coming down？
I try to make it easy try and stay down
What does it mean where does it go？
Try to make it easy or my minds going to blow
Do you get lost in reality you've got to realize？
It can't change me this way, that way
How does it go？ It's got me thinking
Does it mean anything hey is this symbolic？
9.The Band Geek Mafia
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
The band with glasses and hard looks
Has got you down in their black book
Computerized, the crust elite
Don't need the smell of mission street
Have your cake and eat it too
With fellow scum that worship you
When you choke on our black smoke
No one will be there for your rescue
Your fake representation
Shows right through your rotting skin
The only ones you're fooling
Are the imbeciles ones you're fooling
Are the imbeciles who think like you
You probe us with your jealousy
Your anger gives us the defeat
We'll keep walking separate ways
Until someday, again we meet
The band geek mafia all unite
As we watch you fade away
And on your gravestone we
10.Love Letter
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
My girl, she supports me
And that's not supposed to be
When she starts to fight with me
She knows that I can't win
And sometimes she believes in me
And gives me a big kiss
Then sometimes she doesn't
And I start to get real pissed
I wrote her this love letter
But she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
But she don't know how to read
It happens once a month
We get into a fight
Arguing in circles
And not knowing who's wrong or right
Tempers start flaring
And articles start to fly
She has all her friends convinced
That I'm a crazy guy
I wrote her this love letter
But she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
But she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
But she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
But she don't know how to read
When it's time to walk alone
The feeling hits me in the place
That place that only she can touch
Not just any pretty face
When it's time to walk alone
The feeling hits me in the place
That place that only she can touch
Not just any pretty face
She's a queen and doesn't even know this
Ruling that kingdom in my heart
And when I'm gone and running with the Devil
She'll be at home waiting patiently
I wrote her this love letter
But she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
But she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
But she don't know how to read
I wrote her this love letter
But she don't know how to read
But she don't know how to read
But she don't know how to read
But she don't know how to read
But she don't know how to read, yeah
11.Walkin' Frustration
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
No I can't seem to cope
With all that's in front of me
I wish I had some time
To catch up with myself
Living check to check
I got nothing to call my own
I'm overdrawn and
My credit is all spent
I've got walkin' frustration
And I've got no medication
Everyday the same routine
In my programmed life
I don't know what
My social status is
Early to bed and early to rise
I never see the sun
A creature of habit
Is what I've become
Walkin' frustration
And I've got no medication
I've got walkin' frustration
And I've got no medication
My girlfriend left me yesterday
She says that she's gay
She took all her things
And my private joy
My brother owes me fifty bucks
And now, I'm unemployed
The rituals of life
Lead to my condition
Walkin' frustration
And I've got no medication
I've got walkin' frustration
And I've got no medication
The doctor says, 'Please, take it easy
Because this isn't healthy'
But I need things
A doctor can't prescribe
I'm running the race on a
Treadmill going nowhere fast
I need an outlet in my
So called life, my life
Walkin' frustration
And I've got no medication
I've got walkin' frustration
And I've got no medication
Walkin' frustration
Walkin' frustration
Walkin' frustration
Walkin' frustration
12.Steady As She Goes
Lyricist：Edgardo G Casillas, Frank Casillas, Jorge Arturo Casillas,
Jerry William O'neill
We're the ones that had to sail the course
The course of friendship and trust, of course
Always heading for the eye of the storm
Getting stuck in one way, shape or form
Like an army we followed your lead
We cried with you and we watched you bleed
Loyalty at its ultimate
We paid our dues and this is what we get？
There was a time when we were family
We looked after you and you looked after we
We flew your flag and defended it
But like a blind man you just ignored it
Through heavy rain
Through all the pain
Through heavy winds
Through all our sins
We hold her steady
We hold her steady
We hold her steady
Steady as she goes
We hold her steady
We hold her steady
We hold her steady
Steady as she goes
We've stood our time and only time will tell
For awhile you had us under a spell
Now it's broken and you can go to hell
We're tired of you pissing in our wishing well
Friendship comes and friendship goes
Where it stops nobody knows
Friendship comes and friendship goes
Where it stops nobody knows
Through heavy rain
Through all the pain
Through heavy winds
Through all our sins
We hold her steady
We hold her steady
We hold her steady
Steady as she goes
We hold her steady
We hold her steady
We hold her steady
Steady as she goes
13.Misunderstood
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
There's a riot in the street
And no one seems to care
The kids are all at home
They're glued to their TVs
Revolution now, now I don't got time
I've got to meet my friends
They're at the bar waiting for me
Try run me out of my neighborhood
If I don't comply I'm just no good
I'll just spend my whole life misunderstood
There's a war outside my head
And it wants to get inside
Life could be so easy
I always try to let things slide
I can't decide if I should join the team
Or watch the world run dry
Try to keep my head up
Problems, you have yours and I got mine
14.Delinquent Song
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
That was just for you now who's telling who？
What ever step you take do you feel yourself falling？
Grasping for that handrail that's leading you nowhere
Parental guidance gone well, it's just another delinquent song
How many times do you have to be told
When you're crossing someone else's line
Just because you don't see things the same as the next guy
It ain't your job to try
I think we're gonna say it's apathetic
What are you striving for is it simple satisfaction
If you make the wrong decision
You might hurt someone else
We've all got equal opportunities
We're all standing on this common ground
And if we try to walk the same path together
Sooner or later someone will fall astray
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
How many times do you have to be told
When you're crossing someone else's line
Just because you don't see things the same as the next guy
It ain't your job to try
How many times do you have to be told
When you're crossing someone else's line
Just because you don't see things the same as the next guy
It ain't your job to try
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
15.Brodie Johnson Weekend
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Hey it's time to dance with danger
Hey put on your best wrinkled suit
It's time to set the night on fire
The night is looking young and so am I
Hey we're going to defy the law
Hey going to paint this time tonight
I've got all the special motions
That make all the willing pretty ladies wild
No, won't take that for an answer
No, I can't wait all night for you
Hey out on the crowed dance floor
Hey I'm always on cloud 9
No one wants to step to this muchacho
Some call me the bastard's son
Hey let's crash my big black caddy
Hey let's drive through your backyard
I've got the pedal to the medal
Don't give me attitude 'cuz I was born to be wild
16.Hieroglyphics
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Born in the middle of an urban war
Staying out later than the street lights
In the days of ancient man
They had to fight to survive because they had no plan
The hieroglyphics on the walls, they tell it all
The hieroglyphics on the walls, they tell it all
The hieroglyphics on the walls, they tell it all
Everyday waking up in the same room
With six younger siblings who look up to you
Not knowing where this day will take you
Where are you going to run to, you don't know
Treating everyday like it were you're last one
Having nothing in common with the outside world
The only way to reach them is to spray it on the walls
Because no one listens to your calls
From the part of town where no one wants to go
Surrounded by a border that isn't even there
Living in a place where there's no regards for the law
Read the story, it's tagged up on the walls
17.Baile De Los Locos
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
I seem to walk on ice
Some things make me think twice
When I get that resistance
Like having freedom with my hands tied
I've censored what's inside way too long
I can't live so black and white
Somebody listen
Somebody say what's on your mind
I've got the wheels of the reckless
I'm gonna scream on the edges
Wake up the house, start the clock work
Turn on the lights, anybody home？
Break all the glass on my windows
Wake up the house, so I'm not alone
Disturb this neighborhood
Maybe it'll do some good
You know what I'm missing
When everybody's asleep at night
Somebody's got to talk
Might as well be my job, yeah
Maybe somebody's listening
You know I've censored this heart too long
I've got the wheels of the restless
I'm gonna scream on the edges
Wake up the house, start the clock work
Turn on all the lights, anybody home？
Break all the glass on my windows
Wake up the house, so I'm not alone
I can't live so black and white
You know what I'm missing
Something's making me think twice
Is anybody listening？
I've got the wheels of the reckless
I'm gonna scream on the edges
18.Here We Are Again
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Some people think they caught us slipping
But we all know that it's not true
Everyone thinks that they're the expert
Always dissin' us and our crew
Just because we knew what we want
Doesn't mean that we aren't true
You're the ones that put us here
Now isn't that the fucking truth
Go
Here we are again
And we'll be here till the end
Here we are again
And we'll be here till the end
Here we are again
And we'll be here till the end
Here we are again
And we'll be here till the end
We've been climbing up that ladder
And haven't fallen yet
Everyone thinks they know the answer
It's just a matter of opinion
Go
Here we are again
And we'll be here till the end
Here we are again
And we'll be here till the end
Here we are again
And we'll be here till the end
Here we are again
And we'll be here till the end
Here we are again
And we'll be here till the end
Here we are again
And we'll be here till the end
19.The Drop In
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Coming up from a sub level known as the underground
Kept it real and developed our own sound
Didn't listen to know one else but ourselves
Next thing you know we've got records on the shelf
First things first, we get people to listen
Understand this, we give them what they're missing
Where they come from？ I don't know
But they stand in front of us and watch us glow
They'll hear us, drop in
I've been to the east and I'm from the west
I've rocked my songs and I represent
People claim they're down when I come around
They wait for years just to hear our sounds
No boast no brag about herb we don't got
I don't want to hear shots
I'm going back to Cali back to my spot
Where the sun is shining and there's lots to get got
Who's gonna give it up, I'm not gonna give it up
When I bleed for my scene because it's my dream
You're not gonna tell me I'm done
Who's gonna give it up, I'm not gonna give it up
When I stick to my guns and I'm still having fun
You're not gonna tell me I'm done!
They'll hear us, drop in
20.Silencer
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Roll your sleeves up, put up your dukes
The time has come for us to speak the truth
It never hits you until you realize
You've been victimized in front of your family's eyes
It's getting really sad how now you have to fear the man
I just can't understand why they shot up her sedan
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer
Public outrage, a community speaks
The justice system has just sprung a leak
Public figures are marching in the streets
Standing their ground against corrupt police
It's getting really sad how now you have to fear the man
Let's burn 'em with the Ku Klux Klan
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
The color skin, skin to win
Becomes an issue, it becomes a sin
Everybody's focused on race, intense criticism settles in
It's getting really sad how now you have to fear the man
When four white officers kill a black woman
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
(We got to fight)
The silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
You can't stop the silencer
Silencer
21.Motel Six
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
There's a riot in the street
And no one seems to care
The kids are all at home
They're glued to their TV's
Revolution now, now I don't got time
I've got to meet my friends
They're at the bar waiting for me
Try run me out of my neighborhood
If I don't comply I'm just no good
I'll just spend my whole life misunderstood
There's a war outside my head
And it wants to get inside
Life could be so easy
I always try to let things slide
I can't decide if I should join the team
Or watch the world run dry
Try to keep my head up
Problems, you have yours
And I got mine
22.Hit A Guy With Glasses
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
My blood is really boiling
And I've got fire in my eyes
There is no compromising
Once we get outside
The buttons have been pushed
And all systems are go
He's going to pay the price
With all four of his eyes
I just hit a guy with glasses
Would you hit a guy with glasses？
Will someone please explain to me
Who made that wacky rule
If you hit a guy with glasses
You won't look very cool
The science club is pissed and they are after me
They want compensation for the optometry
23.The Last Party
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
This is the last party before I die
Well I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
If someone offers me another drink
Dig my grave and just throw me in
This is the last party before I die
I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in
Well I've been here since five p.m.
And I've been up all night
Then some girl walks up to me
And I can't say things right
A pain in my head, my eyes are blood red
The police are at the door
I'd better run and try to hide
Here they come, let's go
This is the last party before I die
Well, I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in
This is the last party before I die
I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in
Sometimes I get sick of it
Then again I don't want to quit
Social leprosy's not for me
Partying keeps my sanity
This is the last party before I die
I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in
This is the last party before I die
I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in
This is the last party before I die
Well, I won't die, well I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
Dig my grave and just throw me in
This is the last party before I die
I won't die, well I'll just feel like shit
This is the last party before I die
24.Human Pinata
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Bruised and abused, but still easily amused
Can't figure why he still comes around
Nobody hates him, they just like to humiliate him
Then he'll take the shirt off his back for you
Sticks and stones can't break his bones
He'll come back swinging at you
Sticks and stones can't break his bones
Because he's the human pinata
Everyone's a character in his dreams
Nothing else can bring him down
He'll be the player on the other team
Just to make the game complete
He does things his way, not like anyone else
A strong believer in himself
The laughs on him, and it doesn't matter
He'll leave the attitude on the shelf
25.Left For Dead
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
On parole since the age of eighteen
Made his mark on society
Found him in the wrong territory
He was left for dead
Used to be such a precious young thing
But got caught up in some mixed up things
Took a bullet to the head
Now he's left for dead
Dreams were set for momma's pride and joy
Don't forget daddy's little boy
Now, look and see know what you've done
Now, you're left for dead
She was raised on a country farm
Not with needles in her arms
She lived to fast and died too young
She was left for dead
26.Symptomatic
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
There's something in the air
Something that I can't place
A taste that I can't smell
A smell that I can't taste
I'm walking in circles
Trying to find the way
The path that I've chosen
Has stops along the way
I'm out of line, I'm out of place
I can't control my mind
Loss of power and all the time
When your actions have no bind
Suffocate and try to find
Who took my convenience
That I have everyday？
Someone give me a slogan
Because I deserve a break today
I'll stay in my position
Just keep living on borrowed time
Take that train to nowhere
So I can be with my own kind
I feel like I've been cheated
Like an animal from it's skin
Who do I complain to？
Who am I to blame？
I'll jeopardize my karma
In order to fit in
Somehow I manage to flush the fashion
And follow my own trend
27.Musical Therapy
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Nightmares
Fuckin' nightmares
Nightmare
Submerged in a pool of someone else's control
They've taken my emotions and imprisoned my soul
Forgetting my identity, I'm mechanical from head to toe
Waking up in a cold sweat and afraid of my own shadow
Nightmares
Fuckin' nightmares
Nightmares
Another life that lives in my subconscious mind
One that's keeping me awake with the silence of the night
Visions of disorder flowing through my brain
Having to convince myself I'm not going insane
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see？
I need some musical therapy
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see？
Gimme some musical therapy
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see？
I need some musical therapy
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see？
Gimme some musical therapy
Huh
Musical therapy, that's what I need
Can't you see？
Musical therapy, musical therapy
Nightmares
Fuckin' nightmares
Nightmares
Submerged in a pool of someone else's control
They've taken my emotions and imprisoned my soul
Forgetting my identity, I'm mechanical from head to toe
Waking up in a cold sweat and afraid of my own shadow
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see？
I need some musical therapy
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see？
Gimme some musical therapy
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see？
I need some musical therapy
I'm living in a nightmare can't you see？
Gimme some musical therapy
28.Elephantitis
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
I woke up with my nuts by my side
So I brushed my tooth and I took them for a ride
When I go driving it's the carpool lane all the way
Because I am beside myself my girl sits in the back
'Cuz my nuts ride shotgun
I've got elephantitis of the nuts
Public pussy places won't have me they think
I'm an embarrassment of the human male society
It's not a disease, don't want a quarantine
Because these nuts are my personal property
Some say that I'm a hero to all my fellow men
I'm their token role model like Alanis is to women
29.One For The Road
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Crown my desire fulfill my bliss
A pretty young girl and a jug of this
All of my sorrows are past and fled
Until I'm in my grave and dead
Those pretty young girls come out in flocks
With short-legged drawers and long frailed locks
And all of the girls will spend out way
We'll not see more until another day
There she blows, one for the road
Leave my mark in a place like thos
I keep my distance at a sailor's pitch
Many thousand miles are behind me
A place to call home is the open sea
There be no place like home
What's left behind
Is what I carry with me
Castaway in insanity
Seal my fate as I take the piss
Destined to roam, no place to miss
There be no place like home
More miles to go, one for the road
Steady as she goes, one for the road
30.While My City Sleeps
Lyricist：Mason Ball, Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas, Jorge Casillas,
Brodie Johnson, Jerry O'neill
Way down east of LA
Where the skies are grey
They come out at night
Where the stray dogs lie
While my city sleeps
Where the lurkers creep
Is there still hope for me？
On these haunted streets
Easy to get caught up
When you're all fucked up
This is your 'No Mans Land'
No one to hold your hand
Where the hills have eyes
And where the angels die
Making mothers cry
Down by the riverside, yeah
Come down at 2：15
It is the place unseen
Where the desert begins
We're underneath your skin
We got suburban life
And we come out at night
Find a place to hide
Welcome to Riverside
Welcome to Riverside
While my city sleeps
While my city sleeps
Come down at 2：15
It is the place unseen
Where the desert begins
We're underneath your skin
We got suburban life
And we come out at night
Find a place to hide
Welcome to Riverside
Welcome to Riverside
While my city sleeps
While my city sleeps
While my city sleeps
While my city sleeps
31.Dancing On Your (Album Version)
Lyricist：Mason Ball, Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas, Jorge Casillas,
Brodie Johnson, Jerry O'neill
Some light candles and say a prayer
In honor of the dead
Make the best of your useless life
When it's all been said
Tonight we drink, tonight we smoke
And try to get our brain dead
Let's try dancing on your grave
And lose your fucking head
Feels like little demons
Dancing in my head
Telling me to blow things up
And wake the dead
You've got the power
And you've got the might
So let's light that motherfucker up
And go all night
Another shot of whiskey
And a cup of sin
Looks like you folded
Then lost again
When it's all said and done
We'll be dancing on your grave
When it's all said and done
We'll be dancing on your grave
Feels like little demons
Dancing in my head
Telling me to blow things up
And wake the dead
Surrender to those forces
Buried in your head
Telling you to let it go
And what do to instead
Tonight we drink, tonight we smoke
And try to get brain dead
Let's try dancing on your grave
And lose your fucking head
32.Say Hello To My Little Friend
Lyricist：Mason Ball, Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas, Jorge Casillas,
Brodie Johnson, Jerry O'neill
Because your job sucks and life's a mess
And living day to day
Plastic people, phony smiles
Sometimes you wanna make them pay
Surrender to the grindstone
You're complacent and obey
You can't help but someday think
Will it always be this way？
As the past gets blurry and memories start to fade
You figure out what matters most and is here to stay
Your life is what you make it, that's what wise men say
Raise the glass and say the toast, here's to the better days
Now that you're a zombie
And joined the living dead
The dead corps tell you what to think
And who you are my friend
Say hello to my little friend
Say hello to my little friend
Say hello to my little friend
Get use to your bad choices, you'll live them everyday
Another spirit broken with many wasted days
Closer to the deep end, hanging by the thread
Better take your last breath or lose it all, my friend
Set that alarm, grit your teeth
And walk among the dead
Welcome to the dead corps
This is your dead end
Say hello to my little friend
Say hello to my little friend
Say hello to my little friend
33.Morning Air Raid Sirens
Lyricist：Mason Ball, Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas, Jorge Casillas,
Brodie Johnson, Jerry O'neill
Abusing power for senseless tragedy
Given the honor among the thieves
Family tradition and breeding tyranny
Veiled under the guise of the American dream
Don't wanna wake up to morning air raid sirens
Don't wanna end up in World War III
Don't wanna blow up to morning air raid sirens
Don't wanna be another faceless casualty
Who's got the power？ Where's the morality？
Raised with scouts honor, false prophet loyalty
They must love the smell of napalm in the morning
An eye for an eye only makes the world go blind
Old men declaring war but it's the youth who fight
Dying like a dog for no good reason
Casting ballots for the lesser of two evils
The devil laughing preparing his acceptance speech
I don't feel safe, living in this scary place
Only the marching dead will see the end of time
Don't wanna wake up to morning air raid sirens
Don't wanna end up in World War III
Don't wanna blow up to morning air raid sirens
Don't wanna be another faceless casualty
Don't wanna wake up to morning air raid sirens
Don't wanna end up in World War III
Don't wanna blow up to morning air raid sirens
Don't wanna be another faceless casualty
Faceless leaders taking us down with them
Clearing a path for selfish ambition
Blind lead the blind through the senseless battlefield
Holding the hands of the idiots that have no clue
Who's gonna step up, take us to that better place？
What's it gonna take, for us to live as one？
Feels like we're sitting in the hole of someone's sinking ship
Will we sit quietly waiting for that day to come？
I don't feel safe living in this scary place
Only the marching dead will see the end of time
I don't feel safe living in this scary place
Only the marching dead will see the end of time
I don't feel safe living in this scary place
Only the marching dead will see the end of time
I don't feel safe living in this scary place
Only the marching dead will see the end of time
I don't feel safe living in this scary place
Only the marching dead will see the end of time
I don't feel safe living in this scary place
Only the marching dead will see the end of time
34.When The World Stops Turning
Lyricist：Mason Ball, Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas, Jorge Casillas,
Brodie Johnson, Jerry O'neill
Save us from tomorrow
We need help today
Seems like we've been burning bridges
Instead of trying to pave the way
Feels like the world's turned their back on us
With nothing but discontent
Public enemy number one
Has cashed in your rent check
Where you gonna be when the world stops turning？
When the world stops turning
What you gonna do when the sun stops shining？
When the world stops turning
Fight a war over Texas tea
At the expense of our bloodshed
Third World mental combat
Versus superpower technology
The blind led through the battlefields
With all the words they say
In the name of government
God bless the USA
Where you gonna be when the world stops turning？
When the world stops turning
What you gonna do when the sun stops shining？
When the world stops turning
Where you gonna be when the world stops turning？
When the world stops turning
What you gonna do when the sun stops shining？
When the world stops turning
Mother Earth, she declares war on all the human race
Father Time is closing in as the devil sits and waits
No more borders anymore when she declares her fate
When the world stops turning, it won't matter anyway
Where you gonna be when the world stops turning？
When the world stops turning
What you gonna do when the sun stops shining？
When the world stops turning
Where you gonna be when the world stops turning？
When the world stops turning
What you gonna do when the sun stops shining？
When the world stops turning
35.Southern California Street Music
Lyricist：Mason Ball, Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas, Jorge Casillas,
Brodie Johnson, Jerry O'neill
Southern California street music
Is a way of life for me
Pollutes the air I breathe
And I'll let it define me
From the streets of Hollywood and back to the IE
It's like no other place from the desert to the sea
Ragin' con San Diego, the riots in HB
Backyard parties east L.A. part of the legacy
You can hide behind your baseball teams
Or go outside and freeze
Southern California street music
Is a part of you and me
Mask it up with your down home pride
And cheesy loyalty
Southern California street music
Runs through my blood real deep
Everyone knows where it all goes down
And where it all comes from
Some will never know
Go out and get you some
There's not surrender and no compromise
This is our life, so recognize
Go
You can hide behind your baseball teams
Or go outside and freeze
Southern California street music
Is a part of you and me
You can have all of your down home pride
And cheesy loyalty
Southern California street music
Runs through my blood real deep
36.The Ballad Of Froggy McNasty
Lyricist：Mason Ball, Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas, Jorge Casillas,
Brodie Johnson, Jerry O'neill
Setting sail, pack the bags tonight
2 minutes to midnight and the time is right
City to city creeping through the night
Heading for trouble and starting fights
Walk in the place like you don't care
Pay no attention to the ones who stare
Sit down and take a shot 'cause life's unfair
Carry no burdens of the world anywhere
First one there and the last one to leave
Have a toast of Sailor Jerry's as we set off to the sea
Tell your woman that you love her, let her know you care
As the ship sails on and on and on
First one here and the last one to leave
Drink a toast with Sailor Jerry before we set off to the sea
There's no telling where we're going, we won't know until we get
there
As the London fog rolls on and on and on
The party's never over
Even if you're stone cold sober
There's a world domination plan
Your city's streets and a few beer cans
As daylight comes head out of sight
Back to the cave and out of the night
Morning dawns another day
As this vessel takes me far away
Light me up a cigarette and throw my worries to the air
Lurking through your city streets completely unaware
Empty bottles in the gutter like ships passing through the night
And I'll keep moving on and on and on
First one there and the last one to leave
Have a toast of Sailor Jerry's as we set off to the sea
Tell your woman that you love her, let her know you care
As the ship sails on and on and on
First one here and the last one to leave
Drink a toast with Sailor Jerry before we set off to the sea
There's no telling where we're going, we won't know until we get
there
As the London fog rolls on and on and on
37.Discombobulated
Lyricist：Mason Ball, Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas, Jorge Casillas,
Brodie Johnson, Jerry O'neill
Comes in late for work
Always late for life
Every day's a struggle
Every night's a fight
It's 3 am, where have you been？
Just keep your head together
Even though it's wearing thin
You make a pit stop
At the bar every night
Familiar faces and the bartender
Listens to your plight
Placed all your bets
On this life you call your own
Here's looking at ya kid
The dealer's laughing at you
You can't hit pause
The cycle doesn't stop
It just keeps coming at you
Until you think you're gonna drop
What's the secret
'Cause it's driven us insane？
Won't hold my breath
It's day to day
You see some people
With their functionality
What do they know？
How do they see？
Stop, come livin'
And throw it all away
Can't stop the pressure cooker
From blowin' them away
Discombobulated
Discombobulated
Discombobulated
Discombobulated
Too much work
It keeps him up at night
They go to school
And the kids aren't alright
Mom sits at home
With depression everyday
Because it's meant to be
Or did you make it that way？
Who's got the answer
'Cause I'm struggling today？
A life with indecision
And no time for delay
And that's the one
For the ones who ain't alright
Cheers to you
Don't go down without a fight
Discombobulated
Discombobulated
Discombobulated
Discombobulated
Go
Lyricist：Mason Ball, Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas, Jorge Casillas,
Brodie Johnson, Jerry O'neill
She runs away
With nothing to say
Shoes in her hands
Is salvation coming near？
Her hair's a mess
And look at that dress
Can't help to say
She's got the pills to make it better
Maybe she needs therapy
Or maybe she just don't need me
Drinkin', drivin', one night stands
Slit your wrist and try again
Mom is gone, daddy's away
Sometimes there's things to say
Doesn't want to hold my hand
Never call it home again
Down by the liquor store
At the corner if she wants more
Take you places far away
Replace the words that you can't say
Home is where the heartache is
Empty bottles, fucked up kids
Looking for that other place
Somethings you just can't erase
Left for dead one Saturday
Took the plunge and drove away
Close your eyes, try to forget
Home is where the heartache is
Maybe she needs therapy
Or maybe she just don't need me
Drinkin', drivin', one night stands
Slit your wrist and try again
Home is where the heartache is
39.Nada en la Cabeza
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Tenemos que pruevar que no somos pendejos
Tenemos que tartar a limpiar el espejo
Porque todoas cre'en que la raza no tiene chansa
A destruirnos completamente
Le gente ignorante no da mala impresion
Hay que educarnos para tener lo mejor
Sino siempre wan a dar la lucha
A ser buena persona con dos piernas pa' parar
Hay que ensenarle a los ninos a tratar
Tambien tenemos un lugar
En los pinche estados unidos
40.La Llorona
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Ninos en la calle
No quieren regresar
Cuando el dia se acaba
El diablo va bailar
Siglos de la noche
Te quieren despertar
Y unas cosas de la muerte
Que no puedes contemplar
Donde estan mis hijos
Los quiere encontrar
Donde estan mis hijos
La llorona va llorar
Siempre estan jugando
Con cosas peligrosas
El miedo esta bajando
De partes que no conoces
Cuano te dicen
Que no trabieces
Y que hagas tu trabajo
Y no tengas mala cara
Porque viene lo malo
La llorona
Donde estan mis hijos
Se ve como yo abuela
Pero no tiene regalos
Tiene la mano negra
Y los ojos desgastados
41.Interstate Disease
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
My gums bleed for the victims
Of the bad taste generation
Everyone seems so concerned
Without motivation
Raise your fist with broken glass
And change the TV station
I think we've all been hypnotized
Processed and desensitized
Don't pray for me because you need a miracle
Rotting from this badland, the interstate disease
Telling me don't tell me I don't want to know
Showing me bad things I don't want to see
Carrying guns, shooting dope, watching MTV
Little girls are singing what we've been taught for years
The interstate disease spread across the land
We can't help each other unless we understand
We've made our ignorance acceptable
Apathetic and fashionable
Sit right back and watch it turn
Teach the lids and make them learn
If you promise to be good
I'll give you nothing in return
42.Cancion De Mala Suerte
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Te dejan con la cabeza partida
Piernas cebradas, la mente podrida
Como el silencio en la noche que biene
Ay esta el asusto con tigo
Las cosas que asen bien sospechosas
Porque no aprendes a callar te la boca
Te voy a decir una ves mas
Que no sufren tus padres, deja lo mas
Es tu cancion
No tienen ninguna razon
Te metan el dedo suerte chignon
No quiero ver a tu madre llorar
Parar en la calle te asen bailar
Te van a rechazar
Como basura o animal
No time to run or hide
Tu tiempo se acaba
Y el cielo se cae
Let me tell you about the ran out
Couldn't get out in time
To think what you did wrong
Clouds roll in and do him the only sin
They'll find you lying in the street
They found him lying in the street
43.High Society
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
This used to be the place where you used to want to be
Raise some kids and start a family
Prominent figures in your community
Have tried to create a high society
The grass doesn't grow here anymore
The grass doesn't grow here anymore
The white picket fence is now made of bricks
The place that we've known has now turned to shit
The grass doesn't grow here anymore
The grass doesn't grow here anymore
The grass doesn't grow here anymore
The grass doesn't grow here anymore, no more
I don't want to live in a high society
I don't want to live in a high society
I don't want to live in a high society
I don't want to live in a high society
I don't want to live in a high society
I don't want to live in a high society
Put bars on your windows to keep away the thieves
Stay inside and keep your sanity
Stand your ground and follow your beliefs
You can't turn the ghetto into a high society
The grass doesn't grow here anymore
The grass doesn't grow here anymore
The grass doesn't grow here anymore
The grass doesn't grow here anymore, no more
High society
44.Tell the People
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Born into money, ignorance and greed
Elected to speak for the vast majority
Pulling politricks on behalf of America
That's the nature of the politicians creed
Turn the channel on the masses
Create a war and a little hysteria
Over weapons of mass destruction
Power driven by television and media
Tell the people what they wanna hear
Keep them quiet for another year
Someone's spending our dollars and cents
Tribulations of a generation spent
Cover it all up with a little bit of scandal
Start a trial and impeach the President
There's no balance or conformity
Laws are broken by authorities
They blame poverty stricken minorities
The prices you pay in the land of the free
Tell the people what they wanna hear
Keep them quiet for another year
Tell the people what they wanna hear
Keep them quiet for another year
Everyone's laughing on the other side
As we crumble with our American pride
Youth of today don't care about education
In danger, is the state of our nation
Tell the people what they wanna hear
Keep them quiet for another year
Tell the people what they wanna hear
Keep them quiet for another year
45.Cielito Lindo
Lyricist：Quirino Mendoza
De la sierra morena
Cielito lindo, vienen bajando
Un par de ojitos negros
Cielito lindo, de contrabando
Ese lunar que tienes, cielito lindo
Junto a la boca
No se lo des a nadie, cielito lindo
Por que a mi me toca
A mi me toca!
Ay! Ay! Ay, ay!
Canta y no llores
Por que cantado se alegran
Cielito lindo, los corazones
Ay! Ay! Ay, ay!
Canta y no llores
Por que cantado se alegran
Cielito lindo, los corazones
Una flecha flecha, cielito lindo
Tiro cupido
El la tiro jugando, cielito lindo
Y a mi me ah herido
De domingo a domigo, cielito lindo
Te vengo a ver
Cuando sera domingo？ Cielito lindo
Para volver, para volver!
Ay! Ay! Ay, ay!
Canta y no llores
Por que cantado se alegran
Cielito lindo, los corazones
Ay! Ay! Ay, ay!
Canta y no llores
Por que cantado se alegran
Cielito lindo, los corazones
Ay! Ay! Ay, ay!
Canta y no llores
Por que cantado se alegran
Cielito lindo, los corazones
Cielito lindo, los corazones
Cielito lindo, los corazones
Cielito lindo, los corazones
Cielito lindo, los corazones
Los corazones!
46.Eville
Lyricist：Edgardo G Casillas
Welcome to Eville, bienvenidos a hell
Drained of promise, dreams lost in a cell
Got plenty of victims, tons of stories to tell
Painted in a picture, we all know so well
Every time I look around, the vision that I see
This everyday life system, stuck in reality
This is Eville, place we dwell
Some call it home, some call it hell
This is Eville, place we dwell
Some call it home, some call it hell
Slowly losing hope, laid out by apathy
Days of urban struggles because life ain't free
Not looking for answers, that doesn't work for me
Peace through escapism, so it won't bury me
Welcome to Eville
This is Eville, place we dwell
Some call it home, some call it hell
This is Eville, place we dwell
Some call it home, some call it hell
47.Adicción, Tradición, Revolución
Lyricist：Edgardo G Casillas
Adiccion, tradicion, revolucion
Adiccion, tradicion, revolucion
Adiccion, tradicion, revolucion
Adiccion, tradicion, revolucion
Sigenme los buenos
Tenemos nuevo pleito
Ya llego el tiempo
Para agarrarlo que es nuestro
Tenemos muchos años
Sacandote el asunto
Venimos con historia
No nos cambia nada
Somosniños de la tierra
Siempre mal viniendo
Las calles del infierno
Mis años estan pasando
Mi corazon esta joven
Tambien mi mala mente
No me mames guay
Por que la raza es mi gente
Tu sociedad no tiene lugar
Para mi
Con tu authoridad yo no quiero vivir
Esta vez yo voy a survivir
48.Cochino
Lyricist：Edgardo G Casillas
Comiendo caca u nada en el escusado
Me cuys bien gordo y eres del otro lado
Te odiaron en la escuela cuándo estabas empesando
Actuando muy sangrón y malacomplejado
Con tus deportes y tu nuevo carro
Te creas mas chingon estabas equivocado
Cochino
(Trabajando para el estado)
Cochino
(SÃn derecho controlado)
Cochino
(Bigotón complejado)
Cochino
(LÃ vate tus manos)
Ye se fuen los aÅos y tengo mi vida
Saliendo en la noche, trabajando en los dÃas.
Mi mala suerte tiene que ser
Cándo me paraste con tu patruya
Cochino
Cochino
Cochino
Cochino
Cochino
(Trabajando para el estado)
Cochino
(SÃn derecho controlado)
Cochino
(Bigotón complejado)
Cochino
(LÃ vate tus manos)
Cochino
(Trabajando para el estado)
Cochino
(SÃn derecho controlado)
Cochino
(Bigotón complejado)
Cochino
(LÃ vate tus manos)
49.Mayhem And Murder
Lyricist：Edgardo G Casillas
Rape and murder, accidents
Sex and violence, prejudice
War deploying idiots
Telling lies with confidence
Politicians, terrorists
Power hungry governments
Blame it on the president
Nuclear weapons still exist
Hungry kids, no medicine
But crack, cocaine and heroine
High speed chases on again
To scare and entertain your brain
Ignore the homeless, blame the poor
All because you got yours
No understanding in the end
Vicious cycle over again
Mayhem and murder
Mayhem and murder
Mayhem and murder
The media, the shopping malls
Consuming victims, one and all
Picking targets, exploiting them
This is called American
Ignorant society
Has had its dose
(Of)
Reality
Fading glory I can see
Will have us questioning authority
Mayhem and murder
Mayhem and murder
Mayhem and murder
50.Dia De Los Muertos
Lyricist：Edgardo G Casillas
Ya llego el tiempo no pueden descansar
Ya llego la hora ya quieren matar
Corriendo en la calle ciudad de Riverside
Ya bienen los monstruos esta cerca la verdad
Tienen nuevo playto que quieren estrenar
Tirando el ejemplo vaya todo dar
Ya llego el tiempo no pueden rechasar
Ya llego la hora esta cerca la verdad
No le hagas lucha te van hacer bailar
Ya llego el Vudu, rompiendo tu ciudad
Hey, hey
Hey
Ya llego el tiempo no pueden descansar
Ya llego la hora ya quieren matar
Ya llego el tiempo no pueden rechasar
Ya llego la hora esta cerca la verda
Dia de los muertos
Dia de los muertos
Dia de los muertos
Hey, hey
Hey, dia de los muertos
51.Used To Love Her (But I Had To Kill Her)
Lyricist：Steven Adler, Saul Hudson, Duff Mc Kagan, Axl Rose, Izzy
Stradlin
I used to love her
But I had to kill her
I used to love her, oh yeah
But I had to kill her
I had to put her
Six feet under
And I can still hear
Her complain
I used to love her
But I had to kill her
I used to love her, oh yeah
But I had to kill her
I knew I'd miss her
So I had to keep her
She's buried right
In my back yard
I used to love her
But I had to kill her
I used to love her, oh yeah
But I had to kill her
She bitched so much
She drove me nuts
And now I'm happier
This way
I used to love her
But I had to kill her
I used to love her, oh yeah
But I had to kill her
I had to put her
Six feet under
And I can still hear
Her complain
She bitched so much
She drove me nuts
52.Used To Love Her
Lyricist：Steven Adler, Saul Hudson, Duff Mc Kagan, Axl Rose, Izzy
Stradlin
I used to love
But I had to kill her
I used to love her, oh yeah
But I had to kill her
I had to put her
Six feet under
And I can still hear
Her complain
I used to love her
But I had to kill her
I used to love her, oh yeah
But I had to kill her
I knew, I'd miss her
So I had to keep her
She's buried right in
My back yard
I used to love her
But I had to kill her
I used to love her, oh yeah
But I had to kill her
She bitched so much
She drove me nuts
And now I'm happier
This way
I used to love her
But I had to kill her
I used to love her, oh yeah
But I had to kill her
I had to put her
Six feet under
And I can still hear
Her complain
She bitched so much
She drove me nuts
53.Say Goodnight
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
What's the matter with the kid's today
Is there something wrong with what they're saying？
No one wants to listen, does anyone have time
Everything is veiled in a cheap disguise
Kids are shooting kids on the news today
And if you ask me I'm not surprised
Look what they've created, a monster by the age of five
Say goodnight
Poor Johnny, he's crazy
Has problems you can see
Don't worry be happy
Now tell us what you see
They don't listen, no problem
Homegrown from society
Just like me, are you ready for the fall？
When you're not prepared for the world at all
You thought you had it all
Keep spreading your destiny
And they'll follow your mediocrity
Tell the kids a bedtime story about what life should be
When you embrace life with broken arms
And their truth can't set it free
Brought up with resistance
Condemn the world for being me
Say good night, say good night
Say good night, say good night
Are you ready for the fall？
When you're not prepared for the world at all
You thought you had it all
54.Freeballin'
Lyricist：Eddie Casillas, Frank Casillas
Everything depreciates when it's broken in
In this case it's him, wakes up with vomit in his chin
He's a worthless piece of shit
Kick him in the ass turnin' down
No proposition when he's not pissin'
His pants all messed up nowhere to go
Because he's always broke
Everyday is like a punchline of a bad joke
Hard luck woman, hard luck man
Blame it on America, hopped up on the stuff
Someone give him a jump start
Don't lead me to temptation because I can find it myself
55.Orlando's Not Here
I hope he's here this time man
Hello？
Yeah, is Orlando there？
Err, no, I mean, no, Orlando's not here
He used to live right up the street
On the corner of Jones Street
No one knows just what he's done
But now he weighs 151
Orlando's not here
No, Orlando's not here
Orlando's not here
No, Orlando's not here
Down the street on his weighed down Schwinn
Selling dime bags to all his friends
In Street Fighter he'd always win
I haven't seen him since way back then
Orlando's not here
No, Orlando's not here
Orlando's not here
No, Orlando's not here
Orlando's not here
No, Orlando's not here
Orlando's not here
No, Orlando's not here
He'll answer the door in a disguise
Just minutes after he goes inside
He'll throw a party rain or shine
And if you're sellin', 'Lando's not buying
56.You Don't Have A Clue
You get thrown into this world
You think you've had all the time to think
The clock is ticking, a day, a week
The world spins faster
Even what your mommy told you
Couldn't help you now
Faced with day-to-day decisions
You should leave home now
Too young for this, too old to quit
Where are your friends？ Is this the end？
Too young for this, too old to quit
Where are your friends？ Is this the end？
Get your first job at twelve
Get your car at sixteen
Drop out of school the next time
You can't stand this life routine
You don't
(You don't)
You don't have a clue
The money keeps coming in
Until the well runs dry
Try to call your parents, man
Now just sit in the corner and cry
You get thrown into this world
You think you've had all the time to think
The clock is ticking, a day, a week
The world spins faster
Too young for this, too old to quit
Where are your friends？ Is this the end？
Too young for this, too old to quit
Where are your friends？ Is this the end？
Let's go
You get thrown into this world
You think you've had time to think
The clock is ticking, a day, a week
The world spins faster
You don't, you don't have a clue
Yeah, you don't, you don't have a fuckin' clue
You don't have a clue
I said you don't have a fuckin' clue
57.This Ain't No Disco
We're illegal, street lethal
Do it like we can
Introducing your soul to the new glow
Of the Voodoo Glow Skulls band
We can't be wrong and we won't take no shit
If you don't like it, it goes like this
Neighbors pick up the phone
And call the police because we're too loud
And we might scare their niece
If we're too loud then leave the building
Run away to mommy like little children
Call the cops we're too loud
Oh, run to mommy because there's a crowd
Look at his hair, it isn't punk
Hey, man, this ain't no disco
We love to shake, rattle and roll
But if the crowd is low, we'll just go home
People understand and we come to play
We break the rules so you will stay
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