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Knife Party Anthem
01:51
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It's just you and me, Knife Party
This shit ends now, Knife Party
Knife Party, Knife Party, Knife Party
/brilliance.
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Punk Rock Fairytale
03:11
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Who the fuck are you and where did you come from?
You've heard and everything and you've met everyone
Your story seems too perfect a little too contrived
I see right through you, see through your thin disguise
You read yourself a book, saw a documentary
Slapped a sticker on your guitar and moved to a new city
You couldn't fake it there, but you think you'll make it here
Fake it til you make it, but the truth comes out with beer
Punk Rock Fairytale
I see through you!
You're so punk rock!
So fucking pathetic you fake everything you are
Reinvented who you are - Punk Rock All-Star!
I see the fucking matrix, I see through your programming
You might be fooling them, but you're not fooling me
How does it feel to be a walking fabrication?
You say be yourself, but you're just a contradiction.
The days turn to weeks and the weeks turn to months
Your lies begin to show and now you're just a fucking chump!
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Arts Degree Cliche
02:03
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Look around the room and what do I see?
A bunch of mother fuckers looking down at me
I say what I mean and I mean what I say
Don't care if you like it, I'll say it anyway
I am what I am and I am better than you
There's never been a fake I can't see though
I see who you are because you're so contrived
An empty shallow husk, emulating through life
Judge me if you want, dismiss me if you will
Look cool to your friends, I understand the drill
Push will come to shove, and believe me when I say
You'll be the real loser when life slaps you with dismay
Everyone sees through you, I don’t know what you’re proving
Arrogance is not intelligence, and ignorance will get you nothing
Pretty soon the shit will hit, and all the cards will fall
You’ll realize in the end you weren’t King Shit after all
Judge me if you want, dismiss me if you will
Look cool to your friends, I understand the drill
Push will come to shove, and believe me when I say
You'll be the real loser when life slaps you with dismay
Judge me if you want, dismiss me if you will
Look cool to your friends, I understand the drill
Push will come to shove, and believe me when I say
You'll be the real loser when life slaps you with dismay
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We're Just Like You, Only Better
We're the hottest band this planet's ever seen
You shitty little town can't handle what we bring
We're the fucking greatest thing to happen to this scene
There best there is, The best there was, The best there'll ever be
We're the band that's cool to hate, but all the ladies think we're great
Silly punks call us a joke, but they show up to all our shows
Everywhere we go we make the girlies scream
They'll leave their boyfriends to fulfill their every dream
Whenever we play the crowd can't get enough
So just drop the act, you dream of being us
We're Just Like You
We're Just Like You
We're Just Like You, Only Better (x4)
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River City Ransom
02:05
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Got my rock, got my chain
Oh, Baby! Time For Pain!
Captured my city, then took my sis?
You crossed the line, now I'm pissed!
Chorus:
River City Ransom, River City Ransom
Punch, Kick, BARF! Go!
River City Ransom, River City Ransom
Punch, Kick, BARF! Go!
Merv's Burgers, smile's are free
Thanks baby, I want Chili
Cedar Street Drugs for a Karma Jolt
Love Potion, Antitode!
Chorus
Stone Hands, Dragon Feet
Javelin Man, I can't be beat!
Is this fun yet? You tell me!
River City High, I'm here Cindy!
Chorus
Randy, Andy, Tex, and Ivan
Grand Slam, bitches! Thanks for trying
Frat Guy Chumps, Jocko Homos
You and me Slick, Let's Go, Let's Go!!
Chorus x2
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Clusterfuck
03:03
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Try to get the answers in my head
But then the questions change instead
Can't make heads or tails of this shit
Wash my hands of this I'm done with it
Chorus:
Nothing will ever change
Nothing will ever change
It's always the same
Clusterfuck
Say what you mean and mean what you say
It's the same shit just a different day
Just can't figure out what you want from me
I'm so fucked up that I can't hardly see
I want to rip your eyes out from your skull
So many problems solved with just one pull
Tear your jaw in half
I'm so fed up it's making me sick
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Death By Dialogue
02:16
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Shut Up, Shut the fuck up
I’m so fucking bored
Your mindless dribble makes me sick
I’m so fucking sick
I can’t pretend to give a shit
I’m so fucking bored
I can’t take it anymore
Why can’t you just face it
Your girlfriend is a whore
Your problems are boring
Your problems are boring me to death
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Killdorado
02:58
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Stupid little shits run around all day
When you wanna leave, they fucking wanna stay
Parents can't get them to behave, they don’t even try
Chop the little fuckers up & Throw them off a bridge, "Yeah!"
Oh Shit, Here I come
You little fuckers better run!
Oh shit, here I come
Jesus Christ I'm having fun!
Little kids like to play with stones
They like to throw their little rocks and break their sister’s bones
But when I bring my rocks, to show them how to play
They end up in the hospital, their faces re-arranged
Sixteen youngsters playing hockey shooting on the street
Good thing I got a quart of gas and this engine can outrun their feet
If any break the windshield I'll hit their parents too
Don’t fuck with my El Camino or it's gonna fuck with you
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Mutated Street Beatniks
03:42
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Who invited you, Daddy-O?
Nowhere to run, Daddy-O!
Time for fun, Daddy-O!
You're all undone, Daddy-O!
Mutated Street Beatniks
I'm atomic I'm atomic I'm atomic
Mutated Street Beatniks
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