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Bumperstick Philosophy
02:50
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There's a room full of shit between your hair and neck
It's so obvious to see, to heat, to smell
Get's worst every day
Do what the TV says
Your philosophy is neat, but old and weak
You don't care about pretend to be a man
Dress up your better shoes
Complaining about the news
Grandma paying bills is cool
But hey, little man
What about you?
In a circle full of jerks your politics are clear
In a world of teaching kids capitalism
Forget about your past
Go live in such a drag
And if the ship is going to sink you'll be the first
To jump out in the sea to save your ass
The others, well, who cares?
Your wallet don't got wet
Grandma paying bills is cool
But hey, little man
What about you?
You're a bunch of
Losers, suckers, stupid fuckers
Get this bumperstick up your ass - and your forehead
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Father Barry
02:43
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Woke up with a feeling that all the things she said
Was just silly talking conversation - yeah, those things were just crap
So I took my coat and cigarettes
I was trying to get loose
But I crossed with Father Barry
And I'll tell he was in booze
He told me that this is very natural
And that sometimes we just want to fuck it all
But he learned with the past
And he's not so upset
'Cause he found a way to forget the regrets
Every night he laughs so loud
Because now he's really proud
He was the one who said:
Things won't get better
Things are getting worst
But I got Jesus in a bag
To protect my six-pack
Tought I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I shaw fear no evil
'Cause the booze is with me
And in the booze we trust
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Ogre
02:43
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Looking at me like if I care
Dumber than a donkey now you're mad
While I laugh
Calling her since 1 to 5 am
She's drunk and she's with me again
Once again you're the loser of the time
Look to her and say bye bye 'cause now she's mine
Oh no, you lost again?
I'll be clever as your girl was
Just to stab your back
Just to fuck your ass
I'll be clever as everybody was
Just to stab your back
Just to fuck your ass
Do you mind if I punch you in the neck
To see your fatty face turning red?
While I laugh
Weirdo, drama king
Why'd you still around?
Go get a life 'cause this one I gave found
Once again you're the loser of the year
Drink my piss you motherfucker we say cheers
Oh no, you lost again?
I'll be clever as your girl was
Just to stab your back
Just to fuck your ass
I'll be clever as everybody was
Just to stab your back
Just to fuck your ass
'Cause Ogre... you're made just to laugh
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4. |
Play 4 Free
00:43
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Once again we're playing outta town
There's no money, just a change to gas
We're gonna pass all night long
Playing for that crew that comes around
Taking pictures, looking to the ground
And no one cares
But this time we won't regret
To leave the stage and go back to our beers and cigarettes
Fuck it all, 'cause we don't need
Applause of charity, oh shame on me
And I'll go back to wife and kids
We cannot play for free
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5. |
Raped by a Ghost
02:47
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Was a Monday night almost Tuesday
I was so tired and feeling hate
Got in the elevator and hit 10
Was the very last delivery of that night
The box stopped, went out the lights
I felt a presence standing just there by my side
A freezing touch I felt in my hands
A so sweet voice saying "the end"
Then suddently somebody was taking off my pants
By the creature eyes I saw a light
That blonde hair moving so nice
She said "delivery guy just don't cry, I need sex"
Sometimes you feel a chill
And it's not from the wind
Sometimes you want to run
Of the unknown
I was raped by a ghost
She was wet, she was cold
And I gave what she needed just to feel younger
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Corinthians (She Hates)
02:52
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Sunny Sunday evening in my couch
Cold beer and friends, it's great
Got my cigarettes, TV is on
Corinthians once again, oh yeah
Burp and shoult, it's goal, it's so wild
Our hearts goes insane, oh yeah
But then she comes, and it's a drag
She love's tuna, she like's rock n' roll
She hates Corinthians but she's allright
Instead of cheering here by my side
She turns away and goes outside
Her pale face is turning red
I think she's so upset, oh crap
Takes my shirt and rip to scraps
Then grabs my neck
Slaps my face, spits in my forehead
With the game already dead she goes to bed
She love's tuna, she like's rock n' roll
She hates Corinthians but she's allright
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Seven Elevenz São Paulo, Brazil
Brazilian Punk Rock Band, influenced by the Ramones, Screeching Weasel, The Queers, The Huntingtons, Teen Idols and much more.
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