And what do we learn? To kill better.
And what do we learn? To kill better.
This is beginning to hurt – this is beginning to be serious.
Say it ain’t so – your drug is a heart breaker.
I know you’re a cannonball.
Believe me never, hate me forever.
Everything is cool, how are things with you?
Now everybody, do the propaganda, and sing along to the age of paranoia.
I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home. Welcome to paradise.
And you tell me you love her honey, but you’re gonna kill again.
I don’t want to be this way. I kick myself – I wish I could say I have no regrets today.
You love me, you love me and now you wanna kill me.
And I can’t believe how lonely it is here on K Street, there’s no one like me here on K Street.
Please don’t hate me because I’m trendy – they’re not gonna laugh at me again.
This is a public service announcement. This is only a test.
Troubled times, you know I cannot lie. I’m off the wagon, and I’m hitchin’ a ride.
They are the moron brothers, don’t get along with others.
On an island in the sun, we’ll be playing and having fun.
I have no belief, but I believe I’m a walking contradiction and I ain’t got no right.
All my dreams were just islands in the sky.
Won’t admit you’ve lived this long riding on a useless train of thought.
This is such a pity. We should give all our love to each other, not this hate that destroys us.
I’m gonna get free, ride into the sun.
There’s all this fighting and we don’t know what for, so the rich get richer and the poor stay poor.
Let’s get moving into action.
You gotta keep ’em separated.
There’s nothing new, no one I want to talk to, nothing I want to think about, I got soul doubt.
When it all came down on a Saturday night, should I choose a side at 9th and Pine?
Just say I’m all alone, just say where am I going? Just say the phone rang once today for a wrong number.
Take a look around you, you might not like what you see. Yeah, we’re all comfortably living in a privileged society.
I am a reverend of irreverence, I’m a shill for any sacrilege.
I won’t spend another day in this heart attack city, it’s messed up here and everything’s money.
They said it was such a good time for everyone to not get along. And how was everyone so right if only everyone was wrong?
And so I wondered and wandered around the planet, looking for some things that might have mattered to me.
Linoleum supports my head – gives me something to believe.
I wanna be stereotyped, I wanna be classified, I wanna be a clone – I want a suburban home.
I need a change in my life, and I need it right now. Good or bad, it doesn’t really matter how.
If growing up means being like you, then I don’t want to be like you.
All my favorite songs are slow and sad. All my favorite people make me mad.
We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind. We’ll cut you once in your heart and your mind.
We go together baby, and if we do, yeah I’ll be your weakness baby, and get to you.
Lump lingered last in line for brains, and the one she got was sorta rotten and insane. Small things so sad that birds could land – is lump fast asleep or rockin’ out with the band?
Something in the way she never looks my way, I’m in love, I’m in love.
Well, I’ve got a fever, I’m a non-believer, I’m in a state of grace, for I am the Caesar, I’m gonna seize the day.
Give us a kiss and maybe we can go out – it’s hard to miss you when you follow us about.
You shouldn’t try to look so good if you don’t wanna be misunderstood.
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So much that is so great (and so right) about punk rock.