pretentious fucking assholes too cool for the scene 20 years since they lived hard old washed up and fucking clean no sense of what's going on the
once I saw friends singing arm in arm now I see fists out for others harm A bunch of fucking kids don't know what its all about your so fucking tough
Fuckin' Riot! Grab the gas, Grab the rags Molotov Cocktails in our hands Swing 'em up, Swing 'em high Burn them fuckers till they die Religious war
(Beer) Made from malted barley and cereal, grains, and hops (Beer) We hate liquor especially peach (yeah, ok)...... (Beer) Beers the only thing for
When all the lights are on and no where left to go when all the life is lost and people just don't know with all the energy gone and the feelings lost
no luck! it seem to me that alcohol and women have always got me hand in hand no matter how bad you fucked me over i always find happiness in a can
I just want to say, what cannot be said I just want to live, but they say i'm dead I just want to cry, but the tears are all gone I just want to hide
Here we come once again Hides your loved ones, tel your friends Back and pissed with a vengeance Punx not dead with no regrets No mercy for the trendy
Go!! I have had enough, enough of the shit No place to go, no shows to see It is not now, how it used to be There would always be a punk rock show to
Me and the boys are going out tonight Just want some beer not looking for a fight When we got to the bar everything was alright The band was shitty
With a broken nose, and a broken heart He knew things went wrong, right from the start from the day he was born, he didn't have much but it didn't
I woke up today feeling like shit my head is pounding, still not used to it I've gotta find a way to push it all aside hit the bottle, she's always
I woke up today with a smile on my face I thought to myself, I don't mind this place I don't care about the job i've got to do things they have changed
Till the end Till the end With all the things that people say and all the problems I see today And all the corruption in this town It won't ever bring
The wheels are rolling beneath my feet Stereo's craning a viscous beat 59 more miles to go till we reach this town half a tank of gas is left skies dark
Do you ever feel like your time is running out Or have you ever felt like the world is leaving you behind Or have you ever felt so low at times all
I was just a kid in school I never listened, Never followed their rules I never went to class on time Didn't think it was worth my time Try to teach
All of your rules are a bunch of shit I try to drink a fucking beer and you can't deal with it maybe you should see the light what the world sees SLC
