1. |
Getting Fisted
02:08
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Dollar bills, corporate greed
More money they don't need
Our problems, their mistakes
Cover-ups and tax breaks
It's a corporate attack, fist of control
It's a corporate attack, a fist up your hole.
Lies, lies, wallets grow
Homeless shelters, gated homes
Beer, liquor, vintage wine
Take your caviar and go starve and die
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2. |
Not Tonight
02:31
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As you can tell I've got a lot to say
My hopes, my dreams, my memories, I've tucked away
And I've tried to keep you in my arms
But our memories, your memory, fades like a charm
And I'll try to meet you there
I don't know why, but baby I'm not scared
Tonight...
So if you want emotion, then girl, where have you been?
'Cause lately my emotions lie on a bed of sin
And I've tried to keep you in my dreams
Emotions come, emotions go and so it seems...
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3. |
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I stepped into your mind
I think that I've gone blind
At least inside my head
I didn't hear what you just said
Tell me what you think
I need another drink
What's really on my mind
Gets harder to hide
Open up to me.
Tell me everything
We can talk all night
Or come home with me
I didn't catch your name
I swear I'm listening
I'm your only ride
Remember
Well don't look down but I...
I hold my head up high
When I look at you
Won't you feel what you do?
I want to take a shot that rests
Right between your breasts
As I watch your lips I see
You on your knees.
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4. |
Government Cheese
01:54
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Well to do and full of greed
Did you think I wouldn't see?
You can't hide your lies from me
Living in Washington D.C.
I know it's too late to discard what's on my mind
All your shit all the time
I can't believe the shit you feed
It cluster fucks my mind
The truth is making me numb
Well to do and filled with greed
Did you think I wouldn't see?
You can't hide your lies from me
Stop spreading your lies on T.V.
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5. |
Calling
03:37
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An easy life is what you lead
You take what you can, all that you need
You fill your void with guys like me
Your life it seems lacks misery
I feel this coming over me
I just can't take this pain
Calling...
Calling me again
I'd wish you well, but you don't need
My well wishes, or my sympathy
You can't count all the guys you've drained
You have no heart. You drive me insane!
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I've got a new kind of fucking attitude
That hasn't caught on just yet
You gotta give 'em sneers and gesture jeers
And live by your own mind set
Well I don't care if it brings you down...
I've got news for society
We're not all that fucking free
And if you think I'll pass, I won't be the last
And you can't talk down to me
Controversy.
Let's give this place it's curtain call
And start a brand new country
You see the way I think, we've been on the brink
And we've gotta start over clean
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Your face pops on the screen
Every face I see is yours and bleeds
Just get down on your knees
Tear off your lips and bleed on me
I don't want it, I just need it
I need to see your face in blood
Nothing that you said made me want to stay
I found it hard to walk away
But I just wanna go!
This vodka makes me sane.
You're in, you're out and who's to blame?
Your taste just stings my toungue
I wish your fucking body hung
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8. |
Guilt Trip
02:45
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I point the finger at you
You give a likely excuse
I'm fed up, you're lying
You're caught, but you're still trying
You're only tightening the noose
You had to cross the line
I won't give up this time
You're guilty
I must say, I'm not amused
I'm claiming mental abuse
I'm wrong, then you're wrong, then we're wrong.
It's all gone wrong and
I think that you're just confused
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9. |
Asshole of Everything
01:53
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Assholes on my T.V.
What's your latest scheme?
Tell me more about your make believe
I'm sick, but you're deranged
Where's the fucking change?
You said we'd improve, but we're still the same
Asshole to you.
Asshole to me.
Asshole of everything.
Your conversation's dry.
All of your lackies lie.
You boast yourself as if you even try.
We've paid your dues and more.
You raised up a whore.
Tell me what this country is fighting for?
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10. |
High Speed Chicken Feed
03:18
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A fucked up mind is a funny thing
Yeah, it's always on the go
Cut me up a line and away we go
Yeah, ya know, ya know, ya know?
Take everything, waste everything
And then let my nostrils flow
Knock me down a peg
Won't you beat me down
And then watch my pupils grow
Life's not enough to take away
My mind's consumed in it's own pain
I'm beating on my mind
I'm growing numb
The sweat runs down my throat
Don't beat me down
I'm coming down
So don't watch me, but take note
Take everything, waste everything
And then shove it down my throat
My wellness has been choking
My eyes lie down
It's been hours since I awoke
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11. |
Leaving
02:51
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I'm giving up on me
I'm just not what she needs
Is this the end?
It's not that she's confused
It's just that I'm bad news
I foresee the end
She's throwing it all away
She's giving up on me
She's leaving
There's too much that she knows
I feel a bit exposed
Oh, not again
In the midnight breeze
She falls down to her knees
She's exposed again
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12. |
Headache
09:16
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Run around in circles
And then see what's in my head
Redirect the cash-flow
And then pocket it instead
Lies and whores and money
And then whispers in my ears
See the truth, there's no excuse
Then go throw back a beer
And you don't know why...
You're always fucking with my mind
A numbing pill is hard to find
Tell me how you fell inside
The tangled web that's in my mind
Oh, you know...
Count the tears and dry the years
And then look in my head.
Contradict your anarchy
And shut your eyes instead.
Fuck my life, fuck this place
Fuck my innocence.
Turn me loose, then tie the noose.
It makes no fucking sense.
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Support The Rabid Sacramento, California
Punk Rock band hailing from Sacramento, CA. Established 2009. Ryan - Vox/Guitar, Brian - Bass/Vox,
Dre - Drums,
Mike - Guitar/Vox
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