Don't need no ivory liquid. Don't want no afro sheen.
Don't need the latest fashions. Don't want my hair to smell clean.
I've got my automotion,
I've got that superpotion.
And if you think I'm going crazy,
Then pretty baby it might be true babe.
We don't need no first class. Don't need no second class.
All of the best-of, all that can kiss my ass.
I've got my claim to fame,
I've got that positive flame.
And if you think I'm going crazy,
Then pretty baby it might be you baby
Don't care what they may say we got that attitude. Don't care what they may do we got that attitude. Hey we got that PMA (positive mental attitude). Hey we got the PMA. Hey we got the PM
Some people look at me and talk about me like a clown
They just don't realize it's just my simple way to get down
I've got that supertouch
Chances are I've got too much
I've come to let you see
That you also can be free
It seems like everytime we all try to go underground
The stinkin' troopers them, they think that we are fooling around
We have had about enough
Now we're gonna get real tough
It happens everyday,
That's why we got P.M.A. (Positive Mental Attitudes)
We got - You got - You got
We got - We got - You got - You got
We can see most everything
We've got that supertouch
We can see most everything
We've got that supertouch
Shitfit
(People just pretending, that's a let down
Undercover lover, that's my heart now
Struggle just in living, that's the realm of
Accept me as I'm not, and that's a shitfit
My best ain't good enough for you
My test is what you gonna do
Ain't no any kind of way
Love was lost in yesterday
Now we've felt this, so you'll get yours now
Everybody's living and nobody's giving
And nobody gives a damn
You must understand me, the end is surely coming
Prepare for the final plan
People just pretending, that's a let down
Undercover lover, that's my heart now
Struggle just in living, that's the realm of
accept me as i'm not, and that's a shitfi
Banned in D.C. with a thousand more places to go.
Gonna swim across the Atlantic, cause that's the only place I can go.
You, you can't hurt me, me I'm banned in D.C. D.C.
We, we got ourselves, gonna sing it, gonna love it, gonna work it out to any length.
Don't worry, no worry, about what people say.
We got ourselves, we gonna make it anyway.
You, you can't hurt me, why I'm banned in D.C. D.C.
And if you ban us from your clubs, it's the right time, with the right mind.
And if you think we really care, you won't find in my mind.
Ooh! Ooh! You can't afford, to close your doors, so soon no more
Out of Vogue Lyrics
Middle Class
Sounds just an overdub
Hate is just a fashion show
(not sure this one)
The hate it starts and never ends
We dont need we get our fill
Its esoteric overkill
Its a shiny new aesthetic
Get us out of vogue
We dont need your magazines
We dont need you fashion show
We dont need your tv
We dont want to know
We dont need we get our fill
Its esoteric overkill
Its a shiny new aesthetic
Get us out of vogue
You dance the same and dress the same
Won't be long (till) you are the same
You look the same you act the same
There's nothing new and you're to blame
This is Boston, Not L.A.
This is Boston, Fuck L.A.
Won't be long (till) you are the same
You look the same you act the same
There's nothing new and you're to blame
This is Boston, Not L.A.
This is Boston, Fuck L.A.
Closet Punk
You think your real coolStarting fights at school
And writing stupid lines like "Anarchy Rules"
You don't even know what anarchy is
You never will and you never did
You're a closet punk
You closet punk
If your mother only knew you wear bandannas and boots
Of you traded your tennis racket
For a camouflage jacket
Those wrap around glasses make you look like a faggot
You've got a Mohawk that you comb down in the day
When you're at work or when you're out at play
You're at work or when you're out at play
You're in this just for fun
You're a closet punk
You closet punk
Stay in the closet where you belong
Stay in the closet where you've been all along
You're the hidden one
You're in this just for fun
You're a closet punk
You're a closet punk
You closet punk
I'm a person just like you
But I've got better things to do
Than sit around and fuck my head
Hang out with the living dead
Snort white shit up my nose
Pass out at the shows
I don't even think about speed
That's something I just don't need
I've got the straight edge
I'm a person just like you
But I've got better things to do
Than sit around and smoke dope
'Cause I know I can cope
Laugh at the thought of eating ludes
Laugh at the thought of sniffing glue
Always gonna keep in touch
Never want to use a crutch
I've got the straight edge
Lyrics in youtube/Lüürika youtube'is
You tell me you like the taste
You just need an excuse
You tell me it calms your nerves
You just think it looks cool
You tell me you want to be different
You just change for the same
You tell me it's only natural
You just need the proof
Did you fucking get it?
It's in my eyes
And it doesn't look that way to me
In my eyes
You tell me that nothing matters
You're just fucking scared
You tell me that I'm better
You just hate yourself
You tell me that you like her
You just wish you did
You tell me that I make no difference
At least I'm fuckin' trying
What the fuck have you done?
It's in my eyes
And it doesn't look that way to me
In my eyes
Instinct Of Survival
Advertise the product you makeNever give but always take
Kill and lie for security
Your shit on supermarket shelves to see
Instinct of survival
The multinational corporations
Makes its profit from the starving nations
Indigenous peoples become their slaves
From their births into their graves
The multinational corporations
Makes its profit from the starving nations
Another product for you to buy
You'll keep paying until you die
CRYPTIC SLAUGHTER - MONEY TALKS
Somebody hassles you try giving them a tenThey'll probably never bother you again
Because money talks and people listen
To get rich is the American ambition
Money talks and people listen
To get ahead and get some more
That's what this country was built upon
And all it seems to stand for
So capitalism makes you free?
This is no democracy
We have no humanity
Not in this society
The disease of greed affects us,
I think it always has
Because nothing talks louder
Than cold, hard cash
We only care about how we can get more
This country has no use for anyone who's poor
The American dream completes the scheme
Exploit the poor without remorse
Social barriers, we lie to hide
Dog eat dog with our false pride
MODERN PROBLEMS
Modern problems can't escape 'em
Modern problems won't go away
Modern problems with me always
Modern problems can't live without 'em
You'd better stay away from me
Or you'll get caught in my misery
Now I'm searching for a wife
To be depressed with for the rest of my life
Modern problems keep me this way
Modern problems nothing to say
Modern problems nothing to give
Modern problems impossible to live with!
Lyrics in youtube/Lüürika youtube'is
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