1. |
On The K Street
03:15
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It’s Just another day right here on the K street
A day between the boxes and all the pretty girls
So the K street should be a good place to be
But day by day this place, makes me so f**king sick
There is no daylight
Through the streets I would like to fly
I miss my girl and this keeps me in pain
Oh I can’t see the rain
Now I’m all alone right here on the K street
My job is getting harder and the clock’s laughing at me
And I just can’t get the hell outta here
You know, between these boxes is a different kind of world
It’s just another day
It’s just a boring day
It’s always the same day
It’s just another day right here on the k street
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2. |
The Kids Aren't the Same
03:00
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Hanging around the corners of the streets
Looking for trouble
A Rancid shirt, a bottle of beer and confidence
The kind of confidence that
Comes plasticized
All my anger is now directed at having fun
Everywhere I go I can’t find what I want
A place to go and
pretend my life’s alright
With people who really understand my feelings
And don’t give a damn
Kids are tired of punk rock shows
And don’t want to walk among
Drunken b*tches, junkie punks
Everyone in the underground
Now kids wanna go to pubs
Looking like Irish folks
15 bucks ½ a pint
What the f**k? It’s not for me.
Suburban home, I’m like a rat
Running the alleyways
Like Milo Auckerman once said, I’m not a loser
But the truth is that I was
Born to be
All my anger is now directed to make me scream
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3. |
Misery
03:03
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Come along and tell me that I’m really wrong about it
That you have something and I really never got it
Don’t think I’m allowed to do what you really deserve
I don’t give a f**k about it.
Based on your shitty life it’s easy to realize
Money is a contagious thing and you can’t live without it
You want to take advantage and I like to see you trying
I don’t give a f**k about it
She told me that it’s ok
But like my mind she wasn’t sure
It’s been so hard to understand
I sit and think I’m so impure
So you think you can buy everything with plastic cards
But there are a lot of things that you’ll never get
Money is just a piece of paper people give its value
I don’t give a f**k about it… I should really care about it…
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4. |
Garage Boy
03:02
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Sleeping in the park
He never realized that his
Life was meant to be
Something bigger
Empty conversations
Fake smiles on his face
What is he thinking?
Has he got any friends?
We all thought that rock n roll was meant to save our lives
But this time it didn't and we don’t know why
Private problems
Pride too big to swallow
Father is a Jerk
But is he the issue?
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5. |
Live Your Life
02:44
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6. |
You Are Not Allowed
02:40
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You Are Not Allowed to suffer aloud
You Are Not Allowed to express your pain
You Are Not Allowed keep your head down
You Are Not Allowed fail us again
Get up, big boy, swallow your pride
‘cause you’re not allowed
You Are Not Allowed to report abuses
You Are Not Allowed to look for excuses
You Are Not Allowed to complain you’re mad
You Are Not Allowed to say you feel bad
So if you think it’s okay for you
I’ll pull the trigger let it go
Can I say it one more time?
I’ll pull the trigger let it go
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7. |
Warm Liquor
00:32
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Let’s have some drinks
We don’t wanna stay home with our parent
We don’t wanna do anything we’re pushed to
We just want to get away
We just want some
Warm Liquor
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8. |
Short Guy Big Mouth
00:34
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Annoyed the sh*t out of me
I’m sick of stupidity
Don’t think I want to play this show anymore
I need more people to come see me
Play this sh*t every month
I feel bad for my friends and family
I don’t want to
He’s insisting
I don’t want to
Play this sh*t anymore
find somebody else to bore
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9. |
Armpit Club
01:53
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How many times will I have to say?
And how many notes do I gotta play?
How many verses will I have to sing?
I’m sorry man but I don’t feel the same..
How much time did I waste today?
Doing some sh*t that didn’t really matter anyway
How many letters does it take to say?
That I don’t like the way you act or think!
Well I don’t think that I fit anymore
I’m gonna just ignore it and I’m gonna say
I’m glad I left and I hope I don’t see you today!
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Aliens really f**king exist
Odi told me at one of these
Nights that really crack your mind
Grams of coke, ideas so clear
His eyes were growing sincere
Conversations from the underground
Now I wonder “where have you been?”
If you are dead or still alive
We all miss your dreads around
If I said this you wouldn’t believe, but
Things are such boring sh*t
Kids are trying to be right
Odi tell me that the night’s not over
And we still are gonna have our fun
With the shadows of the 10th world
And I hope I never forget
The way you taught me how to live
With no money to get high
Eat some trash and go to a bar
Where you will find some beer and blow
Punk Rock was really alive
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12. |
Misery - LIVE
03:00
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13. |
Live Your Life - LIVE
02:51
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14. |
Armpit Club - LIVE
01:55
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