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Doin’ Drugs In the Driveway
Doin’ Drugs In the Drive way
Doin’ Drugs In the Driveway
Doin’ Drugs In the Drive way
You’re gone I’m runnin’ outta cuts
Got no time it’s just never enough
You’re gone I’m runnin’ outta cuts
Got no time it’s just never enough
Doin’ Drugs In the Driveway
Doin’ Drugs In the Drive way
Doin’ Drugs In the Driveway
Doin’ Drugs In the Drive way
You’re gone I’m runnin outta cuts
Got no luck don’t give a fuck
You’re gone I’m runnin outta cuts
Got no luck don’t give a fuck
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I Got One
01:44
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Well I can’t help that I’m a little hollow
Get in line cuz you ain’t the first to tell me I ain’t fine
I’m up for days I stay up all night
Satisfy me baby I’m outta my mind
That’s why I’ve always got
(chorus)
I Got One that won’t leave me alone
I Got One that won’t leave me alone
I Got One that won’t leave me alone
And the other won’t leave
Well I can’t help that I can’t follow
You or anyone else
Sometimes I get so bored I hurt myself
They say I’m borderline but I don’t know
I got one for the day and one for the night
So baby get in line
(Chorus)
Well I can’t help that I can’t swallow
All your lies no more
It didn’t help you were a fucking bore
Since you’ve left I’m feelin’ so fine
But now I’ve got nothin’ left to give anyone else
But they don’t seem to mind
(chorus)
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I only like you when I’m drunk
I only like you when I’m drunk
Your face looks like crap and you smell like ass
that's why, I only like you when I’m drunk
I only like you when I’m drunk
I only like you when I’m drunk
You’re naggin’ me I can’t stand you please
that's why, I only like you when I’m drunk
I only like you when I’m drunk
I only like you when I’m drunk
You think that I’m a rat but you’re an upper class brat
that's why, I only like you when I’m drunk
I only like you when I’m drunk
I only like you when I’m drunk
I think you’re full of crap so please stop grabbin’ my ass
That’s why I only like you when I’m drunk drunk drunk drunk drunk
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Eaten Up
02:45
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Lookin’ at my room total infestation
my cute little friends are here again
I think I’ve had enough but they’re drivin’ me crazy
the last straw has been pulled
(chorus) And now it’s time I’m gonna make a change gonna get them outta my mind
They’ve taken too much I’m just gonna have to get them outta my life
Another today just can’t get away getting eaten up in time
A crappy situation why does it have to be
these bugs don’t care for you and me
They want our hearts it’s the key to their survival
I’m gonna make it end
(chorus)
This is the end they’ll wallow in the dust
soon to be sucked into oblivion
Nuke the whole place they go down together
another day we get to keep our blood
(chorus)
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Skateland
03:31
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Do you wanna go to Skateland baby?
Mom & Dad are drivin’ me crazy
Skippin’ school feelin’ lazy
smokin’ grass gettin’ hazy
Do you wanna blast round & round
out of control, hit the ground
Black & blue, can’t hear the sound
Soul dyin’ in this small town
(Chorus)
We ain’t gonna die
We just wanna SKATE SKATE SKATE SKATE!
No need to ask why
Cuz we think it’s GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT!
Do you wanna shoot like a comet on the wooden rink?
Crap pizza, dust crop, man it really stinks
Have fun, brain off, don’t wanna think
Lazer maze favorite color pink
Do you wanna go out back in the parking lot?
Show me yours, I’ll show you mine, let’s not get caught
Grab a beer, take a swig, we can smoke more pot
Grab skates, TV is just brain rot
(Chorus)
3rd verse same as the 1st!
(Chorus 2x)
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Bad Taste
02:47
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You told me I was a waste of your time
After everything that I did for you
I never slept and you drank and ignored me
And I don’t think that you’re very nice
I don’t watch TV I won’t sit on the couch
I’ll drive myself crazy here
I’m free of your lies I’ve got a lust for life now
And you’re just stagnant
You’re tellin’ everyone I’m somethin’ I’m not
You’ve always been a liar
You’re just mad that you got caught
Now that you’re gone I don’t fuss about the little things
I just play my guitar and I take all of my Ritalin
You said I smoked too much dope
And I don’t know how to cope
And you just got sick of it
Gimme back my records you’re not even a fan
At least I still got all my ativans
I felt so alone when I was with you
But I’m ridin’ high now that I fucking ignore you
I know you wanted me to fit right in
Cuz it ain’t punk rock until you’re a fucking trend
You analyzed you criticized you made me wanna die
You will just regress
Your hair will fall out you’ll keep rotting away
Just keep holdin’ your arm up to that mirror
I once loved your face
I got a bad fucking taste
I once loved your face
I got a bad bad taste, BAD TASTE!
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