Quincy Punx - Punker than you

Tekst :

You drink coffee at the right cafes
and bitch about the rights of gays
i drink beer down at the river
and bitch about my swollen liver
you listen to the P.C. groups
and wear you brand new DM boots
mind controlled by profane existance
fucking crass hole keep your distance
I m Punker Than You
you spike your hair with soap not glue
you drink robatussin too
you think punk is something new
where were you in 82
you wear a fucking cure t-shirt
you think their artsy, i think their dirt
tesco vee is much more artistic
besides he dont wear fucking lipstick

Inne utwory

  • We are the drunks
  • High impact camping
  • Hate on
  • Fuck pc
  • Soldiers of foreskin
  • Part of the problem
  • Machine gun etiquette
  • Pig roast
  • Killer ratings
  • No brain no pain
  • Kill yourself
  • Mutants
  • The list
  • Crack lab
  • 5 State killing spree
  • Kamikaze
  • Heavy metal blackmass
  • Tour
  • Losowe utwory

    Turn on the masters

    Idiots! are mastering dominance through negative
    Reinforcement.
    Uneducated. ignorant and fucking mentally incompetent.
    Wife-beater bro needs to die.
    Tonight’s the night we bite back – revenge!
    We’ll dance in our master’s intestines
    And then go after his friends those motherfuckers.
    Turn on the masters
    Turn on the bastards
    Die! they deserve to die
    For their lack of compassion, for human...

    Missing you

    Some miserable day, back in november
    Newcastle is grey, as grey as the river
    But your eyes are bright with life
    And life is bright with you

    I m missing you
    I m missing you
    I m missing you
    I m missing...

    Keep moving

    And she takes another step
    Slowly she opens the door
    Check that he is sleeping
    Pick up all the broken glass and furniture on the floor
    Been up half the night screaming now it s time to get away
    Pack up the kids in the car
    Another bruise to try...

    Oil and water

    He lit the fire in my heart
    And with the same flame burnt my world down stark
    I gave him the whole entire thing
    At first he gently held it then got bored and Started
    Carving

    Love, all one needs, what I need is...

    You shook me all night long

    He was a fast machine
    He kept his motor clean
    He was the best damn man I had ever seen
    He had the sightless eyes
    Telling me no lies
    Knockin me out with those American thighs

    [Anastacia]
    Taking more than he...