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American Apathy (07/26/2005)
07/26/2005
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People Are People (Depeche Mode cover)
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I'm back to put it in motion
I'm back to tell you no lies
Sit back and sip on this notion
I'm back to put it in drive
I'm back watch out I'm back
What ya gonna do
I'm back to cause a commotion
I'm back to demoralize
Sit back and feel the emotion
I'm back to keep it alive
I'm back watch out I'm back

What ya gonna do
When the sound goes boom
What ya gonna do
Make a make a move
Motherfucker
When the sound goes boom
Watch out I'm back

I'm back to put it in motion
I'm back to reemphasize
Get back don't need your promotion
I'm back to keep it alive
I'm back watch out I'm back
What ya gonna do
I'm back because of devotion
I'm back to capitalize
Sit back and feel the explosion
I'm back to put it in drive
I'm back watch out I'm back
What ya gonna do

What ya gonna do
When the sound goes boom
What ya gonna do
Make a make a move
Motherfucker
When the sound goes boom
Watch out I'm back

I'm back to put it in motion
I'm back to tell you no lies
Sit back and feel the emotion
I'm back to keep it alive
I'm back watch out I'm back


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Fuck 'em
Can't stop me think I'm messing around
You think I'm messin around
Well are you messin around with me
Truth is I've seen the ups and the downs
And through the losses and the founds
Well I'm right where I wanna be

Stop thinking everybody's shakin
You never get a break you're never gonna go
Stop thinking everybody's shakin
I never gotta break but

I survive
You can tryn but you can't deny me
I survive
Like a lie that just won't die
I survive

Fuck you ya think I'm messin around
You think I'm messin around
Well I ain't messin around you see
Back off you'll find your ass on the ground
And when I roll through your town
Well I'll be layin you down to sleep

Stop thinking everybody's shakin
You never get a break you're never gonna go
Stop thinking everybody's shakin
I never gotta break but

I survive
You can tryn but you can't deny me
I survive
Like a lie that just won't die
I survive


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Sick of all the weakness
And all the pain
Sick of all the bullshit
And the shots and the blame
Sick of all the losers
And all their lies
Sick of all the people
That want to know why

You gotta get away
You gotta get away
But theres no way out
No
Theres no way out

Here we go again
Sick of all you ingrates
Who just complain
Sick of all the stupid
You push in my brain
Sick of all thoes who follow
But don't know why
Sick of all you assholes
And I wish youd all just die

You gotta get away
You gotta get away
But theres no way out
No
Theres no way out

I'm so sick of it

Solution
Light a match
Add fuel and burn

Sick of all the sorrow
Without a doubt
I'll be sick of it no tommrow

But theres no way out
No
Theres no way out
I'm so sick of it


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Let's go back to the start
Like it use to be
Before you fell apart
And you blamed it on me
Back when you were my friend
Do you remember back then
All the plans that we made
Can we get back to those days

Those days come every now and again
No way I feel like this is the end but

Always is in your eyes
In always I realize
That always is you and I


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Backed out to save yourself
But again left out again
Bailed for the whole to see
Now you better watch out for me


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Long hair big lips
Little doll frame round her plastic tits
She's automatic super clean
Little bang baby all American dream
American dream

My little baby is electric on it
My little baby is a sex machine
My little baby does it just like I want it
My little baby is a sex machine

Start her motor
Rev her up slowly and pull the line
Are you ready you wanna play
Put your pedal to her metal
She'll blow you away

My little baby is electric on it
My little baby is a sex machine
My little baby does it just like I want it
My little baby is a sex machine


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The American flag stands for; Corperate Scandals, Rescession, Stock Market declines, Black mail, Burning with hot irons, Mutilation with electric drills, Cutting out toungues, Terror, Mass murder, and Rape...




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It's our time
To make a stand
You and me one by one
Up against the man
It's about time
To understand
You and were the ones
With the upper hand

Revolution
Can you hear me
This is our time
Revolution
Are you with me
It's about time

It's our time
Where here to stay
It's begun everyone better fuckin pray
It's about time
Were not afraid
One by one by the gun
Now your gonna pay

I think it's our time for

Revolution
Can you hear me
This is our time
Revolution
Are you with me
It's about time

Our whole life we've felt the upper hand of the man
Who was born into the wealth of this sytematic fuckin scam
And never had the ability to ever fucking understand
Or the patience or the courage or the strength to withstand god damn
The weight of the world is on the shoulders of the man who can
But that's the way it is and it's the way it's always fucking been
Forever and ever since this cold black world began
Ruled by greed and by pocrisy and the superficial mind fuck again

Revolution


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I see you baby and you're looking so good
I got a feeling and I think that we should
Let's take it outside let's go for a ride
Let's do it whatever we want
Let's make it a crime let's do it in time
Let's do it wherever we want

Let's fuck

I wanna baby and I know that you would
I got it baby and I know that you're good
Let's do it for sin let's bring in your friends
Let's do it whatever we want
Let's do it for them let's do it again
Let's do it wherever we want

Let's Fuck

Let's go all the way
Let's do it all day
Let's do it whatever we want
Let's turn out the lights
Let's do it all night
Let's do it as long as we want

Let's fuck
Let's do it again
Let's do it whatever we want
Let's fuck


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Last night down in Mexico
I'm fucked up at the after show
Senoritas got an ounce of blow
The bus is leaving and I don't wanna go

I've seen inside of me
This side is everything
I've seen and I'm gonna be
Fuck rehability

I don't need it
Fuck the world

One time bout a year ago
I flatlined but I diden't go
i came late
But I made the show
I diden't tell you
Youd've never fuckin known

I've seen bout everything
Sex drugs sobriety
I've laughed at all of
The suggested remedies
I've seen so much of the
Government hypocrisy
I've pissed off everything
I don't care what you think

I don't need it
Fuck the world

It's that time I don't want to go
Show time after the show
I'd rather pass out on the floor
Fuck you and
Fuck the world

Fuck the world
And fuck you too
Fuck the world
And fuck me too

I don't need it
I don't need this shit
Fuck the world
And fuck you too
Mother fucker


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It's the end of the month I gotta pay the rent
I wish I was the President
It's the end of the month and all my money i spent
I wish I was the President

I'd have a big white house with a yard and a fence
So I could keep all the terrorists out
I'd be the king of the world I would lie and deny
And get high with little honor role girls

I wish I was the President
It's the end of the month and what a year so far
I wish I was the President
Every end of the month I buy a brand new car

And drive it straight to the strip bar
Where I'd be drinkin for free
And have a bunch of naked bitches yellin fuck the poilce with me
Snortin shit up my nose
With the flag in my hand here my national anthem goes

I'd make every day a holiday
I wish I was the President
A mandatory raise for the underpaid
I wish I was the President

It's the end of the month another one down the drain
I'd have a boat and a maid and my own jet plane
And I would still complain
I'd do whatever I please
And take a trip around the world dropping bombs on our enemies
I'd smoke the dopest cigars drive a muscle car
And fuck11 differnt porno stars
I'd live a hell of a life I would never pay taxes
And I'd barely have to see my wife

I'd make every day a holiday
I wish I was the President
A mandatory raise for the underpaid
I wish I was the President

Stop your whining cause your bitchin naggings killing me
Stop your crying cause your driving me crazy
Goddammit do you have to complain
Don't you think I'm tired of the same ole same ole thing

I wish I was the President


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Am I dreaming
Or am I just walking in my sleep
I don't believe in
Anything that you want me to be
But I believe in me

When everything is falling down
Pick it up pick it up

Take what tommrow brings and don't ask why
Sing what the people sing and swallow all the lies
We've only got the dreams so let's keep it alive
The dream is yours and mine

I'm still breathing
In and out the dream you suffocate
With every breath I take
The world is screaming
If I wake up I may not find the way
On my knees I pray

When everything is falling down
Pick it up pick it up

Take what tommrow brings and don't ask why
Sing what the people sing and swallow all the lies
We've only got the dreams so let's keep it alive
The dream is yours and mine
Keep dreaming


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It's getting late and something is waiting in the city tonight
This place is crazy and it makes me wanna fuck up my mind
I like the lights the trippy lights and all the pornographic stores
I light this thing as they complain about the junkies and the whores

When I was younge I dreamed I'd come here and I guess I did
Surivive the scum and I'd become someone but never did
These village slums I let become my life I guess I did
I'm just a bum pathetic scum thats just the way I live

This is the life
You want the life
NO

It's getting late and guess who's playing in the city tonight
This place is amazing and it makes me wanna fucking get high
I love the way te buildings sway and all the garbage on the streets
The sounds of trains and sirens make lovely music while I sleep

I'm going farther than I ever thought far could be
By 21 I had a gun and ditched authority
At 22 I never knew the sights I would see
At 24 I made the score that killed that part of me

This is the life
You want the life
NO


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Can't you understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand

People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully
People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully

So now theres differents colors
And theres differents breeds
And different people
Have different needs
It's obvious you hate me
Though I've done nothing wrong
I've never even met you
So what I could I have done

Can't you understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand

People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully
People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully

So now you're punching
And you're kicking
And you're screaming at me
You're relying on my common decency
I know it hasn't surfaced
But I'm sure it exists
It just takes a while to travel
From my head to my fist (Boom)

Can't you understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand

People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully
People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully

Can't you understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand
Can't you understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand

People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully
People are people
So why should it be
That you and I should get along awfully

People are people
Why should it be that we get along so awfully
(Cant you understand) why should it be
Cant we get along cause people are people
(Cant you understand) Why should it be
Cant we get along cause people are people
(Cant you understand) Why should it be
Cant we get along cause people are people


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