Journal created:
on 10 September 2004 (#4490824)
Updated:
on 22 December 2004
Name:
.:Ellie Cooper:. <3
Website:
http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=deadboyfanclub
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Bones = love (Lower Class Brats)
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It's cold and cloudy out tonight my friends
I know soon the rains will come again
If you got the big, big money I've got the time
I don't go by your watch I go by mine
Everything I do is just like clockwork
Society tells me that I'm wrong
Everything I do is just like clockwork
You'll remember me when I'm gone
Call me a sore on the face of humanity
I'm just a product of their social disease
The broken mind you gave has expired date
Use me like a lab rat correct your mistake
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real mckenzies = love
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i recall back in '79 i was just a wee kid livin' in a dive
didn't drink, didn't dance, didn't ever smoke hash
but it changed when i heard the clash
and you know i needed more so i got
up and out to the record store
i bought all the records i could afford
an' i played em all on my stereo
this is a song saluting punkrockers rise
and what they did to change the times
but with such a lifestyle they're burnin'
on both sides
now they're droppin' like flies
all those old punk rock guys
i became a fan & i remain that way
and to this day, i'm still blown away
those bands just cut me to the bone
like the damned, the pistols & the ramones
now we just wanna say
they made us what we are today
so now every time we play
we remember those of yesterday
well i became a fan & i remain that way
and to this day, i'm still blown away
and then theres me i'm not dead yet
but never ever know i could be next
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wattie = love (the exploited)
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My ears are filled with a deafening roar
A howling wind and the temperature soars
The houses crack the city falls
A deadly dust brings death to all
IN THE SHELTERS DOWN BELOW THEY COULDN'T CARE LESS
THEY DON'T WANT TO KNOW
IN THE SHELTERS DOWN BELOW THEY COULDN'T CARE LESS
THEY DON'T WANT TO KNOW
Adults and children wander through the streets
They scream with pain with blistered feet
You're all going to die a horrible death
A living death that will eat your flesh
As your eyes melt they drink champagne
While your body burns they feel no pain
You're all going to die for a government cause
But why should we die for the chosen few
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the adicts = love
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Johnny joined the army
The cause he didn't know
He served three years
In the Middle East
You know it doesn't show
Johnny was a soldier
He can't dance anymore
When he came out
He tried to form a band
But he's only got one leg
And he can hardly stand
Now he drinks alone
He gets sentimental
He watches girls dance
And he's thrown away his medals
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