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No Time For Nothing
01:38
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I got a fresh sheet of griptape,
So now I'm going out to skate,
I got a new pair of skate shoes,
And I got a list of tricks to do.
No time for nothing I just wanna skate,
So let's grab our boards, man, I can't fucking wait,
No time for nothing I can't fucking wait,
So let's grab our boards, man, I just wanna skate.
I got new DVD's today,
Watched'em now all I wanna do is skate,
I go to the skatepark and it's crowded here,
There's too many kids and I can't drink my beers.
No time for nothing I just wanna skate,
So let's grab our boards, man, I can't fucking wait,
No time for nothing I can't fucking wait,
So let's grab our boards, man, I just wanna skate.
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2. |
Dennis Is A Bastard Man
00:22
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Charlie's always down on his luck,
The D.E.N.N.I.S. system is fucked,
Wanting the waitress so bad,
She's Dennis already had.
Dennis is a bastard man!
Dennis is a bastard man!
So what? I always eat cheese,
Ziplock bag of spaghetti,
Dennis no is so smart,
Dudududududu fart.
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Money
02:18
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I'm not rich in the measures of wealth,
But I'm not poor cuz I got good friends and my health,
A love to go home to at the end of the day,
And I wouldn't wanna have it any other way,
Some people though, they never have enough,
They pile it up high under a thick layer of dust,
Possessed by the possessions they lust,
And they're always fucking miserable despite all their stuff.
Money doesn't make you happy (3x)
We got no need for money,
Or the products on the shelf,
But the world's obsessed with greed,
And imaginary wealth.
Everybody wants to be a millionaire,
But when it comes to helping others they don't really care,
Steeping over others, stabbing their friends in the back,
Just to make another dollar and that shit is fucking wack,
And I can't say that I've never been guilty,
Of wanting useless things that I don't really need,
They're piled up high under a thick layer of dust,
And everybody's miserable despite all their stuff.
Money doesn't make you happy (3x)
We got no need for money,
Or the products on the shelf,
But the world's obsessed with greed,
And imaginary wealth.
We got no need for money,
Or the products on the shelf,
But the world's obsessed with greed,
And imaginary wealth.
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4. |
We Want Our Lives Back
01:23
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Getting up everyday and working like a slave,
(We want our lives back!)
Can't afford bills because I'm on minimum wage,
(We want our lives back!)
While the 1% vacation and sip champagne,
(We want our lives back!)
We chug our cheap beers just to try to numb the pain,
(We want our lives back!)
We work every damn day,
To get you that million dollar pay,
We work our hand to the bone,
So you can sit on yer yacht and sniff blow
40 hours a week, steel toe boots tied to my feet,
(We want our lives back!)
Just to make enough to sleep somewhere and eat,
(We want our lives back!)
40 hours a week, fucking hating everything,
(We want our lives back!)
Constantly concerned for what the future brings,
(We want our lives back!)
We work every damn day,
To get you that million dollar pay,
We work our hand to the bone,
So you can sit on yer yacht and sniff blow
We want our lives back! (4x)
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5. |
Camping Sucks
01:36
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I got a summer job at Camp Crystal Lake,
Don't know why but it comes with a danger pay,
Some folks say there's a psychopath in the woods
But I know they just say that to scare the kids.
He's not a goalie but he wears a hockey mask,
Sent back to earth to fulfill Satan's tasks,
He's not a mechanic but he's wearing coveralls.
He swings his machete and he is unstoppable.
One by one the other counsellors have disappeared,
And there are guts and bloodstains everywhere,
So I take my girl down to the beach to drink,
Oblivious to the monstrous killing thing.
He's not a goalie but he wears a hockey mask,
Sent back to earth to fulfill Satan's tasks,
He's not a mechanic but he's wearing coveralls.
He swings his machete and he is unstoppable.
He's not a goalie but he wears a hockey mask,
Sent back to earth to fulfill Satan's tasks,
He's not a mechanic but he's wearing coveralls.
He swings his machete and he is unstoppable.
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