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Bug Bites!!!
02:00
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Chorus:
Bed Bugs and mosquitoes
Potato bugs from mexico
I'm lying in insecticide
the only way to clear my mind
A you whats this goin on in my bed
I think i found another bum on my head
and im sick and I'm tired i wanna go to sleep
but these insects are really fucking getting to me
Squish em all 1 by 1, 2 by 2, all by all
make sure that these bugs aint gotta home to come back to
bring the raid to the flame time to incinerate
my bites are inflamed and now im filled with rage
FUCK Masturbation's impossible
ticks on my tip i feel like i am goin on a trip
cuz im scratching and catching bugs all over me
i hope that death will come and fucking set me free
at least my breath stinks cuz its scaring away the flys
i can feel the smaller bugs crawling in between my thighs
fuck this because it happens all the time
and its gonna happen whether i live or die
*Chorus*
The incest from insects creates all the rejects
that neglect the respect of contact
and so they begin to attack
and im forced to fight back
with a can or my hand
i can give em a smack
for the itch on my back
yeah im not mad
fuck it thats a lie we'll have our own genocide
yeah you bite and you bug
its 3 AM and im up
Show no damn mercy your lives will be done
1 grab the spray
2 Swat em all
3 gotta kill all these bugs on my wall
cuz ive been tryna kill all these fuckers all day
if i cant get it done then i get no play
squishing and squashing every bug in sight
driving me insane with their buzzing all night
eliminate them all, i gotta think quick
i gotta grab my chemicals which one should i pick
*Chorus*
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Chorus:
Kill us all
No one left
And before my dying breath
I'm alone and scared to death
Ill scream I hate Los Angeles
Kill us all
No one left
And before my dying breath
I'm alone and scared to death
Ill scream I love Los Angeles
living in a city of the wealthy rich and evil
Tryna dodge the cracks when theyr'e watching from the steeple
I aint a sheep i stay on streets where i know i can Smoke in peace
never chill with cops cuz ya know there all creeps
Dont make i diferrence i love the city where i stay
Simply leave me with my music and my beer and im okay
I can live with the sheep flaunting all theyr'e cash
Playing music scrapping change barely tryna save my ass
I hate hollywood, rather chill at backyard shows
Throwing fists pushing people stepping on their toes
3 bucks goes along way in south central LA
I hate it so much but i love that place
Hope it burns, or it learns cant tell which is right or wrong
Doesnt matter ill be happy Huffing on this bong
The grass is on greener on the west side
Los Angeles born and raised untill the day i die
*Chorus*
the city looks like shit to me and everyones so fucking greedy
history keeps on repeating itself
the sirens, the coppers, the sound of dirty choppers is the lulliby that puts me to bed
artists and conformity i cant hear the rebels scream their voices ar drowed out by
the advertisments and propoganda
but fuck it i think we will be fine
ever since we were created
anti sheeple have been hated
cause we're always hanging out
making noise and getting faded
like the rubing thimbles up against the sheet
reaping people with the stench of our feet
chilling under bridges strumming strings and stomping feet
slapping stickers on every single pole
making sure that we're really fucking known
and the cops cant ever catch our tail
always on the go never leave a paper trail
*Chorus*
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Creepy Crazy Cutie
02:45
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Kill All Hipsters
02:50
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Burn
02:23
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Blacker Than
02:43
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Alcoholitics
03:46
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chillin up in the field the sky's looking grey
walking with herd chewing hay all day
getting tired really quick and i'm really fucking bored
then i see this odd figure rolling in its board
never really seen this shape before
so i'm getting really curious wanna see some more
it's a guy with cones out his scalp,
he reeks like shit and he goes to sit down
looks at his brick
gets really pissed
throws his headphones
lands on my head
Yo kid, well, sheep
whatever the fuck you are
arent you tired of all this conformity inside your fucking
people are dying without fulfilling their god damn dreams
so why dont you take it from me
what you tryna say now
its your turn to speak
stuck in a rut need to break these walls for comfort
just another punk questioning what his worlds worth
every single day anxiety fills inside
paranoid of committing homicidal thought crimes of
politicians capitalists churches and the pig house
try and stop brutality dont let whitey bring you down
fight for the right to live how you wanna live
fuck em all were all fre if we just dont give a shit
spread graffiti with the thought of love everyday
and i know no better officer im LA born and raised so creativity is branded in my DNA
go ahead take me to jail, im never gonna change who i am
especially for the man who could never understand
why i break every illogical rule that i have
ya see, its in my nature you've made a mistake
because conformity is psychological rape
this is my fate
walks to a gig
decide to go
enter the show
Welcome to the punk rock show
this is a place where you can learn to grow
Make your friends forget your enemy's
Our shitty home where we run free
BOB
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The Anti Sheeple Movement Los Angeles, California
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