MIGHTY MIGHTY BOSSTONES LYRICS - Another Drinkin' Song

MIGHTY MIGHTY BOSSTONES LYRICS

"Another Drinkin' Song"

Gonna dive into a dive I've dove into before.

Gonna aunt a haunt I've haunted like a million times or more.

A familiar joint where getting drunk's the only point.

To frequent this place with any frequency at all.

Countin' on a remedy I've counted on before.

Goin' with a cure that's never failed me.

What you call the disease, I call the remedy.

What you're callin' the cause, I call the cure.

Gonna sing a song, a song to you, a song I've sung before.

Belt out a ballad that I've belted out a million times or more.

The words I'm gonna scream,

And getting drunk is the central theme to the lyrics

If you can make the lyrics out at all.

Countin' on a remedy I've counted on before.

Goin' with a cure that's never failed me.

What you call the disease, I call the remedy.

What you're callin' the cause, I call the cure.

Just a devotion to a potion.

Please, no applause.

A dedication to a medication.

A crutch, a cure, a cause.

What I've counted on to pick me up has knocked me to my knees.

Before I hit the floor once more I'll call it the disease.

SIGNAL THE ESCAPE LYRICS - May I Have This Dance?

SIGNAL THE ESCAPE LYRICS

"May I Have This Dance?"

I'm sorry if it hurts

But this was no accident

Our only chance is to run

There's a murderer after us



Just hold on princess

'Cause you see where I am

And you're never gonna be no

No your never gonna be there again

And as we waltz around this ballroom

For the last time, baby it's midnight



Can you here the bells chiming?

They're calling you back to the beginning



Oh, love is so overrated, and I'm gone

Tell me this can't be happening

This can't be happening again

And we thought that we had the best

Of this time that we spent

I'm sorry if it hurts



You've got a front row seat

To watch me bleed

Away, away, away, away

There's a murderer among us who wishes death to lovers

Away, away

There's a murderer after us



Oh, love is so overrated, and I'm gone

Tell me this can't be happening

This can't be happening again

And we thought that we had the best

Of this time that we spent

I'm sorry if it hurts



There's an angel and he's dressed in black

I don't think that he's come to save us

We must run as fast as we can



Oh, love is so overrated, and I'm gone

Tell me this can't be happening

This can't be happening again

And we thought that we had the best

Of this time that we spent

I'm sorry if it hurts



And we all just waltz away

CHRON GEN LYRICS - Hounds Of The Night

CHRON GEN LYRICS

"Hounds Of The Night"

A night so full of fear

colours very strange to me

am I really here?

echoes reassuring me



Bewitching lights are chasing me

suddenly he turns on me

a paranoid delight

the hounds of the night



Only victim of my plight

sharp face, drawn and white

demented, staring straight at me

an onslaught to my memory

BIGSPIN LYRICS - Hi, Hello! (Spanish)

BIGSPIN LYRICS

"Hi, Hello! (Spanish)"

No fui yo, tienes que darte cuenta de que no se que es lo que sucedió,

Te culpo a ti, nunca fuiste sincera y ni te importo todo lo que sufrí.



Y ahora tenemos que separarnos y eso esta bien por ti,

No lo tuviste que pensar,

No fue del todo malo de hecho yo también me divertí,

Pero solo perdí mi tiempo,

Perdí mi tiempo.



Lo que no te mata, te fortalece mas fuerte ya lo se,

Pero fuerte no quiero estar,

Pudo ser mejor si no fuera por tu traición,

Ya no puedo confiar en ti.



Y ahora tenemos que separarnos y eso esta bien por ti,

No lo tuviste que pensar,

No fue del todo malo de hecho yo también me divertí,

Pero solo perdí mi tiempo,

Perdí mi tiempo.

CHARLES BRONSON LYRICS - Rich Crusties Shall Pay

CHARLES BRONSON LYRICS

"Rich Crusties Shall Pay"

Play dress up with your friends leather and studs

are easier to afford with your parents allowance

you claim that you're from the south side crew

HA! Suburbanite! Your mom did your hairdo no tolerance for morons like you

around me cuz costumes like that are for halloween spike

it up but only for the shows when you sing about

smashing the poll taxes break a bottle at a wall out

of anger at the injustices of america as you drive home

listening to discharge in your parents Acura

D. B.S. LYRICS - P. E

D. B.S. LYRICS

"P. E."

the gym teachers teachin, the opponent is my enemy. to cheat, he is preachin, to win by all means necessary. today at school in my gym class, where being a conceited fool is the only way to pass. i learned that it's not just a game we play, cheat to win being preached by the shits who can't get laid. it does nothing but promote violence, it gives the opponents means to retaliate, it does nothing but promote violence, it's just another excuse to fight. everyone's gotta be a hero everybody's gotta prove their cause, but you're supporting yr fragile ego as you wait for your applause. i question the hypocritical word of the t-ball coach to preach "it's only a game" when you use the winning approach.

HUB CITY STOMPERS LYRICS - Night Of The Living

HUB CITY STOMPERS LYRICS

"Night Of The Living"

We're zombies who reclaim this rotted wasteland of a scene.

It once was fatty bacon but you made it 'Sizzlean'.

A silly plastic world of kissing ass and dropping names.

We never puckered up and wouldn't play your reindeer games.

Your head went up your anus when ska went 'Hollywood'.

You went off to get famous and hoped we were gone for good.

You prayed we'd kick the bucket, dry up and rot away.

Well now you all can SUCK IT 'cause we're back to spoil your day.



Dreadlocks and 'hawks, clean shaved heads.

Sound underground back from the dead.

Roots bring the boots hard to the floor.

Hate all you want...we'll make more.



No white, suburban kid came off of the Banana boat,

And if you went to Kingston they would cut your poser throat.

Remember that next time you're pushing your 'Skathority'.

We laugh at your 'traditional' superiority.

You thought you'd live forever as you turned with shoulders cold.

Your little traddy-faddy didn't take long to get old.

So if you want to stay on live then check your attitude,

'Cause putting on a suit and tie, it doesn't make you 'rude'.



You know you chug the pickle, you can't deny the truth,

To fall in with the fickle, mindless masses of the youth,

Who follow like lost puppies to every little scene,

That's hijacked by the yuppies just to make a bunch of green.

To think yourself untouchable in this new day and age,

We'll take your piss and vinegar and stomp it out with rage.

To think I'm here to beg for cheer, well I'm not in the mood,

'Cause baggy plaid for silly fad, it doesn't make you 'rude'.