SNOT "GET SOME" 1. Snot Snot, we're fixin' to take you down You know we wear the crown Just got to mess around Leave your daughters and sisters with me Down, down for the fattest sound We're coming to your town Making you jump around Someone's got to do it Can you slow down, this can't be cuz you Know we got, got to have the fat sounds From S.B., motherfucker said In this your soul found, can't you see And we're coming to your town Break it, smash it, motherfuckin' Snot Snot, you always knew this, Snot Crew, we're undisputed Snot, you know we rule your world Clockin' all dem girls We're takin' yours and no, we'll never stop Snot, I've got to tell you once again Don't try and play my crew 'cause you can't win I like to hear the sound when your skull cracks If you do talk back, feel us attack We're fixin to take you down With a fat fuckin' sound gonna steal your crewn Not here to mess around I know you hear my voice 'Cause you got no choice The volume of my crew still undisputed If you don't move we gonna roll right over, motherfucker Down with groove - everything gonna be alright I've got to wow the crowd with a sound so loud Try and front but you know I'm gonna get down I got the mike that's right what's at stake Is afraid you'll hear the truth You can't take this 2. Stoopid Spray the masses with gunfire Foreign pigs want to live in fear The never learn Light the match and flames burn higher I need to exterminate the queers, My stomach turns, would not heed your worthless cries Strike with fear, no, I won't wait Your misery, stick your fingers in my eyes Just like somebody blind by hate They cannot see Prompted by my own self doubt I need to hate them because they're strange They never learn I have plucked my own eyes out I live a life that's ruled by rage My stomach turns, powered by elders' lies Strike with fear 'cause I won't change your misery Stick your fingers in my eyes Just like somebody blind by hate They cannot see 3. Repeat If you'd open your eyes then Maybe you could see a figment of closed minds You know education is the key Hate sparks will create fire Why can't you let them be? I see you're stoopid blind and I know you cannot see Repeat 4. Joyride Drivin' fast to live Not to know I got my 44 I'm tearin' up the asphalt Drivin' My engine just can't take much more Tryin' to be the one(I have no idea on this one) I got to beat you down I gotta lead the pack When you know I got my gun(drop my guard?) You know I'm havin' fun I'm gonna make it back Gonna hunt you down with my 44 I got my pedal to the floor Dontcha mess around with my 44 You see me comin' down the line With my CG's open wide ?????????????????? Let my bullets fly Take a little drink now give it to me My 44 Get in my seat Then I hit the line I see you in my sight You know I'm gonna take another life Gonna hunt you down with my 44 I got my pedal to the floor Don't mess around with my 44 Gonna hunt you down with my 44 I got my pedal to the floor Don't mess around with my 44 Gonna hunt you down Said hunt you down Gonna hunt you down with my 44 Got my pedal to the floor Dontcha fuckin' mess around No No No, No No, No Don't mess around 5. The Box Yesterday when I was just a boy in times of youthful hero worship My kind have been molded by images on the screen Brought up to emulate the big guns Another guest on death's best show The influence cuts deeper than moms knows Electric waves the demons fly Now could we just be bred to kill or die There must be something else The blame I place on myself Behind tired eyes the demons stir The tears go uncried In the box - doin' time Now that I'm grown Abandoned childhood toys But still what danger have I retained? To grab the brass ring and go in for the kill and covet the goods you know dem got for murder In the box - Doin' time and the minds are locked down 7. Snooze Button Well, it's just another song Talkin' about how you let them take your rights Another redundant verse about how you Refused to light and lost What cost? Your cause has got no champoin How could you hope to win? By just complaining Now it's raining on your parade Descisions made could cost you dearly Not just your money but your freedon Are you wealthy improper choices Could be deadly They took your so called rights You didn't even fight Well, here's your motherfuckin' wake up call And there just ain't no way around it Caught you asleep once again And we ain't havin' it Got freedumb for you to do Just what they tell you You missed that train of thought You refuse to be taught a lesson Now this is what I'm guessing You'll be held accountable The things you didn't want to know You're stressin' Now with your mid they keep messin' They took your so called rights, You didn't even fight While you were busy fuckin' sleepin' You know your government was creepin' Somebody left the door unlocked While you were asleep Your life was bought and sold, yes, To the highest bidder Left you in sitcom hell So convinced you're doing well You sit back synapses are attacked American Gladiators are the only thing They're givin' back You're dying and in your mind, While they keep lying They took your so called rights You didn't even fight Now that we've given you this Message you've got a mess But you can salvage, continue to grow And soon you'll know that little things In life can make a difference You don't got to be some politician Take back those given rights Stand up and join the fight 8. Get Some This sickness it burns inside me It sticks in my throat I'm gonna choke I cannot speak Besides it runs the fear of the unknown Could this be some reckoning Wrath for wrong I've done, comin' back to haunt me The God I have denied his power shown But now I can't protest although defiant heart it pounds deep in my chest I know that this will have it's way with me For now I choose to go I know it's just the mind tryin' to interrupt my flow Intentions all fall down My soul has died Now, this will not die they warned me in church when I was young I could rely If there's a God, he's one I've never seen And now I just lament Did not heed the threat I played the cards that I've been dealt Like putting out the fire with gasoline For when I use I lose won't face the fear of life without something abused That now I'm forced to find another way My show your final show A homicide I tried to warn, you should have known Now I'll take you with me Show you my pain Feel the need it's not greed I figure so what Can you fix the hole That resides deep in this gut I'll fix myself whatever it takes I cannot wait Come and get it, come and get it, get some I feed the need that twists my mind Time and time again Blah Blah Blah come and get it 9. Deadfall Well, I killed my dad in a con gone bad Nearly drank myself to death But when he died he said Lou had the cake So I caught a bus headin' west I saw the numbers runnin' through A small cafe and I knew I'd find my Uncle Lou That's when Eddie stepped up, He said pick a card Shape the con before it shapes you Who sent you? Sam Fuckin Peckinpah - who sent ya? Now I met my uncle for the very first time and He sent me on a con with Ed So we came callin' on his girl Dianne A blone grifter dressed in red I guess pigeon dropping was the name of the game and I had to pay my dues Well, fun time, family fun was the plan Shape the con before it shapes you Sam Peckinpah tried to choke Eddie out But Eddie cut him from ear to ear Then he grabbed old Lou and screamed "We fuck now" On his face, a twisted jeer He took Lou down to the same cafe Eddie couldn't have been much higher when he tied him up It was his intent to put his head in that deep fryer Well, Dianne told me and I tacked I'd As we did a little wiggle and dance When we were done I'd get a hot head Well, viva fuckin' France Man! 10. I Jus' Lie I Jus' Lie like your type I'm telling you what you want to hear (or do you really take me true?) It's what you need to feel before you spread them legs for me Although I look your way you start to play your games again And no I really don't wanna hear it Now come here Shut up You think this is real? Cause I jus' lie When I speak About the sexual prowess I got (you know I'm really not that great in bed) 10 seconds down 'bout 8 seconds longer than I got for you Needed some quick relief and all I got was grief again I guess I shoulda seen it comin' Now shut up Lie down Put ya' to the test (how'd ya guess) I Jus' Lie Well this choice is not just, mine I Jus' Lie And I don't make ties that bind I've seen the games you play And I'm wishin' you'd go away No there's something I must find Explain the reason why I jus Lie And I'm tired Of this fucking eggshell walk (yeah like you did ME a favor) You think for one good screw I'd trust someone like you at all? Myself I know the excuse So sorry you got used again And of course I'll call you later Now shut up Get out This one fell short (you wonder why?) I Jus' Lie Well this choice is not just, mine I Jus' Lie And I don't make ties that bind I've seen the games you play And I'm wishin' you'd go away No there's something I must find Explain the reason why I Jus' Lie --Straight white male-- --in search of bisexual female-- --for love relationship-- --long walks on the beach-- --a good book in front of the fire-- --and lots and lots of anal sex-- --send photo-- I I Jus' Lie I Jus' I Jus' I Jus' Lie just to fuck you I Jus' I Jus' Lie I I Jus' Lie I Jus' I Jus' I Jus' Lie just to fuck you I Jus' I Jus' Lie (soon as my dick does your mouth you're goin' south) (soon as my dick does your mouth you're goin' south) (soon as my dick does your mouth you're goin' south) (soon as my dick does your mouth) I I Jus' Lie I Jus' I Jus' I Jus Lie just to fuck you I Jus' I Jus' Lie I I Jus' Lie I Jus' Soon as my dick does your mouth you're goin' south Soon as my dick does your mouth you're goin' south 11. Unplugged Ain't no room for us in your alternative nation It seems you've had control for much too long Your greed and your dishonesty only add to my frustration Can't you see the powers that be Don't give a fuck about you and me Somebody better say this 'cause there ain't nobody trying to save us Just enslave us and leave us hanging on a rope that they just gave us Victim of your mistrust You, your dance, your stupid cash advance No, I'm not a victim of circumstance Not gonna leave my life to chance Rape the hearts of us, the artists You reap the benefits, Your pockets, they get fat While our souls bleed You're gettin' away with murder "Son, you failed to read the fine print" Label whores like festering sores Keep coming back, they've got a deal for you No, it's not just good enough to hate this 'Cause we all know the ones in charge Are all so shameless And wased energy on the hate defeats our purpose Victim of your mistrust You, you take, our livelihood at stake And ain't no fake gonna steal my cake Our spirits much too tough to break Victim of your mistrust Need to stop and read bwtween the lines behind that smile The greed still shows in their eyes That's part of their disguise Don't believe the lies The more I learn about your game The less I wish to be involved with you Another day Just where do we fit in It looks like we'll never win And with the next big trend, the cycle starts again Don't let them turn you 'round and fall out Of trust You got to take control, don't let them have it They've got to work for us Don't let them forget, they've to to earn the trust 12. Tecato Growin' up in broken homes You find yourself at ten years old Runnin' drag and startin' fights But minors hide behind their rights Start slow with beer and pot But soon you're bored with what you've got Try some dope at first for kicks You'd promised that you'd never fix Fade away from the path you choose You stuck your arm Started to LOSE Surround yourself with pain and strife A downward spiral is your life Some years later your life's a shell Still locked inside this living HELL Only to cope you leave your house Now meet the cops your luck's run out Got no love end up in jail A few more beefs a five year tail Prison term Before too long Your number's up Now you are GONE (and thrown away the key) Jails, institutions and DEATH (think I'm fucking kidding?) Now it feels just like a dream But it's not what it seems Gotta block out the screams I'm too tired to defend Bring my life to an end This I can't comprehend But it's coming Now the needle's in my neck I know that mine is not The only life I've wrecked Now that I know the battle can't be won Selfishness weighs a ton Lookin' out for #1 As if my life was so pretty Now things look shitty And there's no one to save me from Fuckin' pain It burns hot from the inside out Now there ain't no doubt How this bout started out Now they've finally brought me down Sympathy can't be found Locking doors the only sound I've screwed over all who care It's only fair They've stripped my soul bare I can't take it Now it starts to come on strong The long arm of the law Coming down on my head It's been so long Since I have felt the sun beating down from above Without bars on my cage reminding me That I got screwed up And I've got no love From a truck What the fuck I'll keep truckin' down I'm locked in this cell Kickin' it in hell Ain't no joke the straight dope started out (Locking doors the only sound) Jails, institutions and DEATH (think you can take your pick?) Kickin' dope in a jail cell You wanna die it feels like hell Muscles ache you cannot sleep Stomache ache you cannot eat Do your time and make parole Now you're free Out of this hole Think you'd learn and start to cope But from the gate you score some dope Nothing changes You start to regress You're all strung out Life is a mess Once again 13. Mr. Brett Born into the middle class Yeah, all you had to do as ask And mom and dad would give you what you needed And though I didn't know you then I know you'll probably defend And take the stand in life that you'd been cheated So you adopt a punk rock life A leather jacket, hair with spikes And join a band 'Cause you must have a say And though you helped out with that time There's those of us who keep on Trying to make a living and not sound like Green Day Trade rags say you're making it, now you're old You don't give a shit Subsonsciously fulfilled prophecy you've become your own nemesis Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee to keep you Livin' in luxury Some say genius, some say mistake But you've become what you used to hate So now we're in the 90's and punk's not what it used to be It's gone downhill since 1982 And though I like most of your bands And listen to them all I can It's fucked up that you think it's 'cause of you You think that you're still part of the scene Nail painted black, hair dyed dark green For you this mid life crisis has come on strong Now punk rock's been accepted And they've realized it's not just a fad Please, stay behind that desk where you belong Punk rock life's been good to you Now corporate punk's the thing to do Obnoxiously, you raised your fee, you'll see to it we'll all get screwed 14. My Balls MY BALLS YOUR CHIN Well it's a bad scene I guess I never understand Cause I'm just a man Doing the best I can I separate the truth from your bullshit Don't try and give me them lines I ain't hearing it