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jueves, 28 de enero de 2010

The Jacks - The Last Of The Real American Heroes

The Jacks - The Last Of The Real American Heroes. Ep 1999, Haunted Town Records




THE LAST OF THE REAL AMERICAN HEROES

Now it´s time to find the truth for yourself
It´s no hidden in a dusty book or buried on some shelf
It´s what they broke their backs for fighting on foreign lands
In the old cities of Europe and the stories of Japan

The last of the real american heroes

His name´s not on a wall but it´s filed in a shelter hall
You will never understand of the stories by hand
You will never learn the lesson told by those who taught
But only by who marched in battle served our country and fought

TONIGHT

Tonight we´re gonna go out on the streets
The feelings just so right it can´t be beat
Waiting all week for this time to come
Now we´re set to have some fun

Waiting all day for this time to come
Now it just seems like we´re on the run

Going to the show a little drunk
Go in the show gonna have some fun
A place where Skins and Punks can get along
Shout of unity when they sing theur songs

GUITAR GANGSTER

Everybody´s talking about revoltion
No one wants to know the final solution

Walk hand in hand with the boys on the job
Standing up with his battle songs
Backed up by numbers strong
Shouting for the workers to belong

This idea it isn´t fly by night
We won´t stop until there´s a fight

Got sidetracked thrown off his key
Be damn sure he´d rescue me
Six gun shooter strapped to his back
Shooting out riffs into attack

DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES

A pint of whiskey breaks at floor as silence soon begins
The man that helped them oh so much is thrown into a river
And like the tales that told of generations to come
The battle had casualty by the war isn´t won
The battle still continues through time
Exploitation is our meeting ground
A man is dead he fought for what he believed
A patron to all he´s remembered on our sleeves

Don´t tell no tales
Cause when a man is dead he don´t talk at all

He was tired of being pushed around for too many years
So he waged a war upon his boss living in constant fear
He made known of the facts that kept him down
Backed up by his workers a united town
A mothers emotions are hidden through ablack vail
The boss acts as nothings happened does he even care
Theworkers are still fighting for what they demand
But will they end up dead just like the rest of them.

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jueves, 14 de enero de 2010

Jesse Jaymz Acoustic OnSlaught - One Man Crew

Jesse Jaymz Acoustic OnSlaught - One Man Crew. Ep 2006 United Riot Records.



ONE MAN CREW
.
I hate everybody
.
And yes that includes you
.
So why don´t you play hide and go fuck yourself
.
Before you get thrashed
.
By a One Man Crew
.
I can´t stand you
.
And I never could
.
So now I´m gonna do what
.
I always thought I should
.
I´m either gonna run outta this place
.
Or I´m gonna break
.
Every bone in your face
.
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LICK MY BALLS
.
If you don´t like what I say
.
You can lick my balls
.
Cuz I´m gonna say it anyway
.
And kick you till you fall
.
You can´t shurt me up I´m gonna fuck you up
.
I´m gonna speak my mind
.
About how much I hate you
.
And the best part I find is
.
There ain´t shit you could do
.
.

FUCK YOU PIG
.
I fought the law caught´em in the eye socked
Watched´em jump out the way of my 350 rocket
Run little piggie while you still fucking can
Before I start cooking bacon with my frying pan
.
Eight of you culd
Jump me with your silly sticks
But I´ll still throw down and get my licks
I don´t need no gun and I don´t need no shield
.
My two fists are the only weapons I wield
Fuck You Pig
I got away and I got away clean
Fucking donut eaters couldn´t find my machine
So they arrest the first punk that they see
Is that the way our justice system should be
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I don´t fucking think so
.
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GOLD DIGGER
.
So what if I think you´re fine
Don´t expect me to spend a dime
I might tell you to suck my dick
Or that I thin you´re a little bit thick
.
Golddiger
.
You fucking cunt all you ever do is front
.
Golddiger
.
I´ll slay our gash but
I´ll shell out no cash
You see cuz I´ve met you before
You ain´t shit but an overpriced whore
That free meal at the fancy diner
Was more than you deserve
For skanky vagina
.
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OLD NO. 7
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Old No. 7 really gets my engine revvin´
I´ll drink that bottle to my head
And you´ll wish
That you stayed home in bed
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I´ll tell you girlfriend that
She smell ripe
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And that she´s just type
I´ll step all over your brand new shoes
With No. 7 i´s you who lose
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And I guarantee that you´ll be seein´red
.
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SMASH YOUR FACE
.
I wanna smash your face
I wanna see your blood all over the place
I wann make you cry
I want you to wish that you would fucking die
.
You are such a piece of shit
Ask anyone there´s no denying it
.
All you wanna do is smoke your fucking skull
And I wanna smash your face
.
I wanna fracture your skull
Because anything else would be too fucking dull
You, yo´re the worst
And that´s why you´ll be leaving in a hearse.
.
.

HAIL JESSE JAYMZ
.
I don´t care about unity cuz I care about me
Don´t give a fuck what you say
I´ll push you outta my way
Unless you got a pussy or a nice pai r of tits
.
You might as well be a steaming pileof shit
Oh how I love me
I´m the best there will ever fucking be
.
Hail Jesse Jaymz
May the rest of you burn in flames

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