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Nail Bitters Anthem
05:26
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*NOTE*
THESE LYRICS ARE HOW WE SING IT NOW WHICH IS DIFFERENT FROM THIS RECORDING LIGHTLY
Well i'm not the only one
who thinks that we should all die
i know that there's at least a million of us inside
who are sick and tired and need to go to bed
but they cant get a bullet and push it through their head
Chorus:
so i bite my nails until they start to bleed
and i blame it on my anxiety
and ill bite them till there's nothing left
except cuticle hanging on the edge
I will blame my anxiety on the world
cuz its just that easy for me to hurl
a shit ton of insults at this fucking place
i am sorry if your home looks like a disgrace
but i cant take it any more
leave me here and lock the fucking door
ill be fine as long as i got my self
dont you dare try and put me on a shelf
cuz who
will catch me when i fall
who will be there
for me to call
when my arm is all chewed off
and im too much of an amputee
to sing my own songs
Chorus X2
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Stressed
03:21
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I walk down the street and i'm just so disgraced of
this capitalist apparatus we call our nation
it makes me so sick i result to depression
suicidal thoughts, overwhelming aggression
every big city is like a commercial
always advertising nothing that's worth it
you make me spend money
you make me hate life
constantly contemplating homicide
Harsh as the sea when i scratch the surface
the truth kinda hurts but we all deserve it
when ya making the choices from right or wrong
with the problems ya face but you go along
but u couldn't see the truth from the loud tv
try to do what you can to make you buy your dreams
but the only solution that i foresee
a solution to end this suffering
Cant take this shit
every time i look at this place it makes me sick
you cant make me buy that buy this
so that your bull shit and cross me off your list
going down hill in a white mans society
so drowned out buy this lack of humanity
that i cant comprehend who offend
living my life committing minor offences
spray painting, hopping fences
knowing that johnny law don't wanna fuck with me
cuz i plan to make all the pigs bleed
and put an end to this fucking disease
Its too late were gonna die
naked in our Coffins
and stripped of right
humanity's took its tole on me
i hope we all burn as we sleep
everything we've accomplished
will inevitably not mean shit
well at least i had a blast
dying in this disaster
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Never been an addict
despite all my bad habits
unless you consider the little things like
the friends that i have
songs that we play
or making the public think ive gone insane
laughing, screaming, dancing,
burning shit and thrashing
hate your job then fucking quit
freedom aint as demanding
as working 9 to 5
go outside and live your life
ever since i opened my eyes there's been no need for suicide
the world cant be that bad thanks to all the friends
and all the good times weve had laughing and joking at my pad
until it got late and we'd take the back streets home
avoiding all signs of existence
finding comfort in being alone
skating on broken sidewalks
eating shits on cracks and rocks
ive been fucked up and fallen off my board in every block in Highland Park
but that mean shit, cuz its plain to see that i still enjoy the ride
these bruises and scars on my legs and arms scream fuck pain im alive
spray paint fuck cops on the walls
never gonna stop until society falls
and vanishes into nothingness
vandalism and rebellion at its best
broke for a purpose
reppin for the worthless
who don't have a penny to their name to purchase
a home to sleep, or a beer to drink
on the street corners screaming
fuck the police
HA you cant break me down
cant go lower if my feet are on the ground
so take your judgement, stop being upset
life's not done yet and just let go
enjoy the chaos if you can
there's no point in trying to understand
the meaning of your being
so there's no point in believing
in this omnipresent being except you
you choose what you wanna do
i aint keeping score if you win or if you lose
so live for the ride were all waiting to dies
so while were all here why not try to feel alive
life is pain and joy so no matter what you do
were gonna be destroyed
so ill play my songs and make sure to annoy
and scream the fucking hell out of all these kill joys
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I am what I am
03:36
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I am your trash and my only treasure
never would of guessed that empty pack of cigarettes
lived a life filled with adventure
Just another naive adult living like a teenager
I'm a rat well aware of the trap and god damn I want my cheese
maybe if I take my chances I'll enjoy my last meal and then sleep
I'm the guitar at the yard sale with a neck so wrapped I can't play
for 15 dollars I'll get it anyways and maybe I'll break it on stage someday
I'm the holes in my walls inside of my fists, from tripping on drugs in my room
maybe it wouldn't of happened if my dog didn't pop the balloon
I'm the smell of spilled beer in the morning
after a long night with friends
I should grab something to clean it but fuck that, my head hurts.
I'm the ticket you forgot to pay
so I guess now I'm a warrant
come to the court house by Sept 5th don't forget
I'm a fish out of water, a black sheep in the pack
but the only metaphor you'll get is that I'm a piece of crap
and if I am shit, which I know I am,
don't try and polish this turd I like who I am
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Shoot Your T.V.
02:44
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What the fuck is going on my TV screen
Id rather be starring at static
then waste another fucking minute of my pointless time
observing the lives of you fascists
Manipulation at its best, Slowly starting to infest
the lives of everybody that you know
so many of you are too brainwashed to put down the remote
but your'e never gonna change
Chorus:
What the fuck are you waiting for
Anticipation my show
While your being hypnotized
you don't even know
your TV screen is full of shit
just go with the flow
its time for that to end my friend
lets make that fucking hole
First you find a loaded gun and aim it at your screen
look between the cross hairs and aim right in between
make sure you cock the hammer and you pull that trigger twice
because breaking that TV could save somebody's life
Next step is incinerate and annihilate all that's left
make sure that that TV never forgets
how much damage it has done to human kind
everyday deteriorating millions of minds
and still you watch, so aimlessly
*Chorus*
Shoot Shoot it
Make that fucking hole
Shoot your TV
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