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What's the use
03:13
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Materialism made the machine what it is.
Over consuming while we fuck the environment.
Buying things we don't even need then tossing them away
Makes miles of fertile land now spewing out methane.
What's the use? What's the use?! The world's already full of shit so why fill it up with more of it! X2
Reduce reuse recycle some people preach it like the bible
Yet in the north pacific ocean plastic coats over half million miles
Pollution and greed always go hand in hand
And child labor factories are making your new pants.
What's the use? What's the use?! The world's already full of shit so why fill it up with more of it! X2
We all don't really need that much.
I don't think we think of that enough.
Cause if we did we wouldn't be in the fucken mess were in.
It doesn't work.
It never has
Your profit growth
Wont expand
When there's nothing left
for you to take
There wont be time
To fix your mistake
What's the use? What's the use?! The world's already full of shit so why fill it up with more of it! X2
The world's already full of shit so why fill it up with more of it! X4
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Arsonists
02:30
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You want me to help you but you also make it clear
That it's never your fault it's just the time of the year
You want me to help you but there's no denying
That you've crossed the line from supportive friends to enabling
I have my own, I have my own, I have my own shit to deal with for once try to handle yours
Leave me alone, leave me alone, for just a few seconds maybe try to go home
Constant needing, and complaining
This was never entertaining
Please don't make me, regret generosity
Your life's going up in flames I'm gonna sit and watch it burn
I've retired from firefighting, arsonists never learn
Not to say it's easy watching you be so destructive
But everyone has their breaking point
And you're great at finding it
I have my own, I have my own, I have my own shit to deal with for once try to handle yours
Leave me alone, leave me alone, for just a few seconds maybe try to go home
Constant needing, and complaining
This was never entertaining
Please don't make me, regret generosity
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3. |
Song for a Feminist
01:55
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I met her at a punk rock show and watched her go go go go go
She took my breath away
Drinking beers and having fun, she even laughed at my stupid puns
No, I didn't know what to say
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock girl!
I told her she's intimidating, she thought it was endearing and then she whisked me away
To a party with her college friends. Gay, lesbian, straight, and trans.
Then she played the ukulele and thats when
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock girl!
Later on at the roller derby I yelled colorful obscenities at the referees
She said come home with me, I couldnt believe what I was hearing
and we made out! and that's when
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock girl!
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock
I fell in love with a feminist punk rock girl!
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Landlocked
03:35
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Smog of the city is the same air that you breathe
Waterfront property means a sewer runs beneath
The city hates you and yet it made you
And yet you still find it hard to keep away
Townfolk are bitter just like the winters
They're both cold in their own way
But you're no better because you were once a go getter
And now you're still stuck here every goddamn day
Landlocked
Have you got the feeling
You're stuck
And its so unappealing
When that city gets you down, down on your knees
Did you wanna stick around and be stuck in misery
Your friends and family made the exact same mistake
Of staying way too long, turning old fat and gray
Does that sound like a future exciting to you
would you like to get the hell out while you still can choose?
Landlocked
Have you got the feeling
You're stuck
And its so unappealing
When that city gets you down, down on your knees
Did you wanna stick around and be stuck in misery X2
Landlocked
Have you got the feeling
You're stuck
And its so unappealing
When that city gets you down, down on your knees
Did you wanna stick around and be stuck in misery X2
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5. |
Interlude in the Nude
02:14
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6. |
Morning After
03:23
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It seems like every night we are feeling elevated.
Walk in to that place to find all those faces glad you made it.
Cause tonight all that monotony gained from everyday
Doesn't matter cause with every drink it seems to melt away.
Well I only have just one question: was it all really worth it to you?
When every day starts to feel the same way, what the hell have you got to lose?
Get a little drunk, a little fucked up, a little swilled, a little bit strung.
Get a little pissed, and a little gone, a little passed out on the front lawn.
Intoxicated. Inebriated. Under the influence and now you lay there.
Man, last night was fun until the morning. Why did it have to come?
It seems I'll never learn from yesterday's last mistake.
Maybe one day I'll know what life means and what it takes.
Till then there's this rhythm I have been sticking to.
It's not the best plan but on the worst days it helps get you through.
Well I only have just one question: was it all really worth it to you?
When every day starts to feel the same way, what the hell have you got to lose?
Get a little drunk, a little fucked up, a little swilled, a little bit strung.
Get a little pissed, and a little gone, a little passed out on the front lawn.
Intoxicated. Inebriated. Under the influence and now you lay there.
Man, last night was fun until the morning. Why did it have to come
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America, the Great?
02:49
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I hear them screaming on my TV set. Or catch them barking on the AM radio. Condemning gays as abominations. Refusing refugees who have no place to go.
But it was you who sodomized our children. It was you who bombed planned parenthood. Yet you claim that you are persecuted. You would enlighten us if you could
The man on my TV set says he'll make the nation great again.
But if America was ever great, I can't remember when!
The man on my TV set says he'll make the nation great again.
But if America was ever great, I can't remember when!
Yet on the other end of the spectrum, you have those fighting for social justice. Misinformed bullies with a brutal mob mentality, remaining blind to their willful ignorance!
This Schadenfreude, is baffling! A constant circle jerk spurred on by needless misery. Hopefully one day they'll see the error of their ways and laugh with me at the taste of their irony.
The man on my TV set says he'll make the nation great again.
But if America was ever great, I can't remember when!
The man on my TV set says he'll make the nation great again.
But if America was ever great, I can't remember when!
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9. |
Hangover part 2
03:27
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Hungover, broke, and stumbling into work everyday I'm wondering "Why do I do this to myself"?
Pissed off, hungry, and kind of lonely, take the edge off with a shot of whiskey.
I'd blame anyone but myself. I'd blame anything but myself.
(Jameson)
Waking up at five to nine for my nine to five, I would have showered if I had time. Is this doldrum worth being alive?
But a man's gotta eat and I can't live off lunch meat, put on my best fake to greet the sheep as they flock into my bar, and I'm still...
Hungover, broke, and stumbling into work everyday I'm wondering "Why do I do this to myself"?
Pissed off, hungry, and kind of lonely, take the edge off with a shot of whiskey.
I'd blame anyone but myself. I'd blame anything but myself.
(Briana)
Went to school, got three degrees
But no one cares about philosophy
It's why politics are such a fatal shore.
So I sort panties at the Goodwill store
I know this makes me a pretentious bore
But I really wish that I was doing more, than just being:
Hungover, broke, and stumbling into work everyday I'm wondering
"Why do I do this to myself"?
Pissed off, hungry, and kind of lonely, take the edge off with a shot of whiskey.
I'd blame anyone but myself. I'd blame anything but myself.
(Michael)
Hungover, broke, and stumbling into work everyday I'm wondering
"Why do I do this to myself"?
Pissed off, hungry, and kind of lonely, take the edge off with a shot of whiskey.
I'd blame anyone but myself. I'd blame anything but myself.
(Luke)
Four walls, only windows the computer screen. It's fake, just like that american dream.
Need a break but I only got two weeks, have to open a vein to feel any relief .
What can person can be in this position, on my ass all day. I've never felt such pessimism.
I'm losing it, I've turned into a drunk. Now I know why people go to work with a gun.
Hungover, broke, and stumbling into work everyday I'm wondering
"Why do I do this to myself"?
Pissed off, hungry, and kind of lonely, take the edge off with a shot of whiskey.
I'd blame anyone but myself. I'd blame anything but myself.
(Jameson)
Commit the crime and do the time, that's probably why I still won't drive so I'll keep walking through the rain and snow.
Just to show up late to a job I hate, still gotta get paid I got that thirst to slake and they ask how I'm doing today. and I say
Hungover, broke, and stumbling into work everyday I'm wondering
"Why do I do this to myself"?
Pissed off, hungry, and kind of lonely, take the edge off with a shot of whiskey.
I'd blame anyone but myself.
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