1. |
New Americans
05:50
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You can drape yourselfs
in American flags
We'll create a banner
to fly in vain
Cause were all saturn eating children
heading profits, having children,
eating children, repeating historys
Come on down to our house
Satisfaction guaranteed
We'll give you scarlet letters
and a predators pedigree
Replace yourselfs
With cars and Threads
Debase yourselfs
and tell yourselfs your not attached
We're all living for our own ends
just by our means, but wating for trends
They sell and you relate
Only in America
Come on down to our house
Satisfaction guaranteed
We'll give you scarlet letters
and a predators pedigree
Drop the floor out
cause this is fallout
theres no hope
no, you cant do nothin
but knock your boss out
they'll call the cops out
Now you got em by the balls
in a hostage situation
There is no replacin
the lives you'll be takin
its you against them
just another day in
America
where we're afraid of blood
I wanna take a piece and call it
New America
New America
New America
Buildings of steel
bodys of stone
give us some peace
and leave us alone
Bodys of steel
Bricks of stone
Give us our piece
and leave us alone
-Weston Ball
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2. |
Dirty and True
03:44
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want you to listen to me
or tell me to shut the fuck up
give up the fight when im right
stick it too me when im not
steal my shit and tell me you took it
sleeve an ace but split the pot
spit in my face....
...and tell me im the only one
lets keep it dirty and true
lets keep it yellow and blue
its okay what i put you through
when you know how much i love you...
...keep it "marion & indy jones"
this aint no "sticks & stones"
in the "dog house" or on the couch
i know with you im always home
shoot me down with people around
build me up when were alone
then tie me up...
...and tell me im the only one
lets keep it dirty and true
lets keep it yellow and blue
its okay what i put you through
when you know how much i love you
-Darren Ross
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3. |
Boilermaker
03:46
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Going out tonight
To the music show
Gonna get some pussy
Gonna get real drunk
I am a man who likes to hustle and fight
I like to drink and gamble
I love the night
I suggest that you put
Hands on hips
Come on lets get freaky
and do the twist
You know I'm gonna love you
You know the night is young
but you know I'm gonna leave you
Honey at the break of dawn
I've got so much to do
and so little to say
and we both wanted something
Honey how am I to blame
Spinning
out of control
Born out tonight
Swimming in boilermakers
Drinkin' ale and rye
they call me a sleezy guy
Blood on the bar floor
broken bottles of beer
No fucks are given
and I'm spinning out of control
spinning
out of control
-Weston Ball/Darren Ross
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4. |
Hot Mess
04:31
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I watch it all go down
I watch time fly you by
I see you age with every second
And I know you tryin
It isn't love or enlightenment
You're spendin your money on a lie
Please look in your mirror girl
Please see the child I see
I tryed to protect you once
Many years before
But you left me babe
Down on the floor
I see daddy walk in
Oh-oh daddy so mean
And you know that I'd kill him girl
For putting you out on the street
Oh-oh daddy, daddy so mean
And you know that I'd kill him girl
For sellin your sex to these
People always gotta
Try-a-Tell you who you are
But you don't gotta love 'em babe
Or be no whore
Yeah, yeah, I'm a watch, Ima watch ya
Become a lady of the night
And you know its gonna take me
All of my might
Not to break down
Or break daddys head
Cause I know that pimp-hustler
That cat will shoot me dead
And I would be better off
Just stayin home in bed
Then with two broken hands
And a hole in my head
Out of the fryin pan, Into the fire
Down and down we go my love
-Weston Ball
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5. |
Honeybees
04:55
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you asked for honey bees and all you got was poisoned leaves
now you're shakin like you was born in the ground,
And I told you bout how I want the whole world
and thats why you'll never have kids
And this place ain't no place for people like me
these people can never be free
I'm being screamed at from every direction at once
these people cant wait no turn
they chew on their cud and spit it out in the street
evolve or die mother fucker read the signs.
I'm no beat man I'm no beat man
I get better ever day
I'm no beat man I'm no beat man
I get better Motherfucker every day
Its a dangerous game to play with big cats
they really know how to bite
and you'll know you're dead when they take it outta you're head
or your neck or your heart
and its a mututal respect between lion and taimer
lights are hot as they bob and weave
and in the temple of chain link and teeth
my whip sings the word of god
and when the lights lay low and the lions take sleep
bards will sing songs of my noble feat - Yeah
You might say that its hard to be human but I know I can, I know I can
You might say theres so much sin dont you wont quit and I wont quit.
Some might say its dark in here but dont you fear for I am here
And you say its so hard to be human but I know I can,
I'm no beat man
Little black and white pieces dance and die on the chess board
lets get drunk and scream at the pawns
This game of strip chess has gone as far as it needs to
I'm tired lets just go to bed
Intangible female kicks swiftly in sweet bliss
Honey bees never sounded so sweet
I'm no beat man I'm no beat man
I get better ever day
I'm no beat man I'm no beat man
I get better ever day
I'm no beat man I'm no beat man
I get better ever day
I'm no beat man I'm no beat man
I get better Motherfucker every god damned single fucking day
-Weston Ball
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6. |
Dare I Ask
02:39
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Consider me another victim
Of hypocracy
'What revelation'
And bleeding humanitarianism
Is it a crime
To ask of necks
With no spines?
Is it worthy?
Will it save me?
Is it worthy?
With no strings?
Ferocity is as vained as ever
And increasing blood
Is delivered
Tastes so sweet -
Like boilermaker -
Is it worthy?
Will it save me?
For Eternity?
With no strings?
-Zach Toney
Dare, I ask.
Just be brash
Before I'm ash
I'll Dare to ask.
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7. |
Home
03:15
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Tell me a riddle and I'll play you my fiddle
The tune in my head it goes doo-da-lee-doo
From beat box to hopscotch these tunes, they are top notch
they wind back the clock and erase the bad news
for creepying and crying you'll get a hiding
with aluminum siding from whom ever you choose
Dirt naps with David he tells me to save it
when I ask of King Solomon or the plight of the jews
I love how you shake it why dont you take it
all off and I'll take of all of mine too
Cause you know I need a home
My love she needs her soma
Driving all night and all day
long my love I need a home
Fuck with my brother and you'll find another
couple of hands kicking in your square ass
Long live the basket for when heads roll they catch em
little inanimates that make life less blue
Give me a biscuit and I'll give you a tidbit
of information that came from the snake
Gins good with vermouth and when your long in the tooth
A nip of brandy goes a very long way
Dont be a Marxist, man, I studied
at Dartmouth, Man. I... I know the way
Cause you know I need a home
My love she needs her soma
Driving all night and all day
long my love I need a home
You know I need, I need, I need a home
Love how you shake it
Lets try to break it
off for good
-Weston Ball
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8. |
Scrape My Knee
05:00
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Well,
sometimes I try to hard to break down
the walls that surround me, that keep me compound
and I don't like these way these walls look at me
The refuse to stop staring, they're watching me bleed
from my eyes and my chest, more specific my heart
like I was cut by the girl who finally got smart
Well I'm just a lazy, damn, dirty, ol' dog
Who can't find no way to just get along
Well someday these walls will descend upon me
And I'm sure you will find me in the rubble beneath
some will be smilin', some stricken with grief
but some how I know when I go it will be
A relief
Well,
just so you know I'm beginning to melt
I know you wont notice so I thought I would tell
And I do not like the stain left of myself
I look over at you and bubble for help
but you have been deaf since you was thirteen
Since you first got attention for being real mean
And you don't like the traces left of yourself
inside men and in art and left on your shelf
You're a heart bandit a low-down love thief
and I know when you go it will be
a relief
You scrape my knee you can bet
That Ima scrape yours
and you brake my heart you can bet
that I'ma take yours
and I know you better
then you know me
So dont pretend like you got
something to hang on me
Well
I waited and baited and landed some hooks
And I aint no angler but I've written some books
about tragity and heartbreak and Indy rock clubs
they'd be well written if I could find the right drugs
but my muse she runs from me so I write with my blood
and I hope that Its something that you will all love
but someday I know that I'll run outta juice
Yeah I'll shrivel up and be made into boots
so I can keep runnin farther from home
with me and my sister, me and my clone
and one day we gonna find us some teeth
and we'll kick em out and you know it'll be
a relief
Well you
Scrape my knee
you can bet
That Ima scrape yours
and You
Break my heart
You can bet
I'ma take yours
And I know you
Better
then you know me
So dont pretend
Like ya got
Something
to hang on me
Well its dark and I'm hungry I'm tired, its cold
and I aint no man who does easily fold
yeah I been to hell and I seen satans faceHe looked into me and said hes savin me a place
cause I've been dead since I was 16
since I took the life of every last human being
Yeah they were all cryin but it was a relief
cause now that now that there gone there will finially be
some peace
-Weston Ball
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9. |
Bodysnatcher
03:34
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You're just the right size
and your just the right kind
for me to fit inside you
for me to parasite you
I want your blood
I want an internal hug
I want your eyes
You need my mind
I wanna be your body snatcher
Parasite you
I wanna be your body snatcher
Parasite you
I wanna be your body snatcher
Parasite you
I wanna be your body snatcher
Parasite you
I'll come inside your body
Our union Holy
I will complete you
I wanna meet you
and see the end
of human beings
like its 1958
on my atomic snake
I wanna be your body snatcher
Parasite you
I wanna be your body snatcher
Parasite you
I wanna be your body snatcher
Parasite you
I wanna be your body snatcher
Parasite you
I feel you crying
deep inside me
Last chance
I will replace you
A tougher evolution
Creates a revolution
Submit
We're here to claim you
-Weston Ball
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10. |
Villains
05:06
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What makes us villians
Are we so
Hard to catch
We're easy to see
Waiting Watching waiting
For lamb
for our slaughter
There's no use for no
Pagen alter
Your just tasty tasty
Meat
We lick
We suck
All alone
With no love no love
You call us villians
But I'll make you see
We're no different then you man
We see you grit your teeth
You call us villians
But we're it so easy
You would all be villians
We would run these streets
Nowhere on earth
Is right for us
We just wanna walk down the street
With out them
Staring
at us
Angrily
Cause we know
We must look so mad
We must look so mad
We must look so so
So mean so mean
What makes us villians
Ask and you'll recieve
I don't look into mirrors
And see no monster
But I don't see no saint
Some days pure beast
Some days quite tame
We just don't disobey our instincts
We do just what we want
We do what we want
We get what we want
You call us villians
But I'll make you see
We're no different then you man
We see you grit your teeth
You call us villians
But we're it so easy
You would all be villians
We would run these streets
1: Hey man you got the time
2: It's four twent- what the hell are you supposed to be?
1: Whatever dude. You got the time or not?
2: It just- do you even know how stupid you look?
1: You look stupid. Get back to work bitch.
2: What's wrong with you? Momma didn't love you enough?
1: What's wrong with you!? I just asked for the time. You don't have nothing nice to say? Don't say nothin!
2: I was having a perfect day until I was accosted by a man who can't even buy himself simple watch. Helpless, hopeless, homeless, WORTHLESS! Now get outta my face!
1: I might wear the badge but who's the real bad guy?
You call us villians
But I'll make you see
We're no different then you man
We see you grit your teeth
You call us villians
But we're it so easy
You would all be villians
We would run these streets
We would run these streets
We would run these streets
We could run these streets
-Weston Ball
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