Songs About / On: CRAP

We're slaves to saving time, as if we didn't have enough
We're slaves to the hormone, we're men and must be tough
We're slaves to the dollar, and the happiness that it brings
tradition rules from the start generations running round in rings

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I want out I want to escape the human role
They teach us we're fulfilled, when we've done what we're told
Now I feel an emptiness whenever I act out on my own
Now i'm going to break these binds, and get my life back on track
fulfill the expectations with others behind, and fulfill my life with what you call crap

[Chorus ]
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I went down to a little crap game, that was against my will
Lost every penny that I had in my pocket but a greenback dollar bill
The man threw the dice right on the floor and the things they cut like knives
Just then I jumped out the back door, boys, I got mine
I got mine read more »

killer in the morning scent of rain come on
fills the part put on me stranger ive been shown
less we love and know how were just morter filling holes
the glass eyed creature creaks the broken floors read more »

Time, time, time
minutes to go, searching crime
Outside, people
they're marching the streets
We're looking out the windows read more »

cries of anarchy, cries of freedom cries of fury in the united kingdom =
started out loud, started out young started out poor and just for fun =
tales of youth fighting back just another load of crap the clothes you =
wear have lost their sting so's the fury in the songs you sing walking =
with a goose-step, rose up high making sure you're seen in the public = read more »

Cries of anarchy, cries of freedom
Cries of fury in the United Kingdom
Started out loud, started out young
Started out poor and just for fun
Tales of youth fighting back read more »

Humans being

(off the twister soundtrack)
There is just enough christ in me
To make me feel almost guilty read more »

With a beard and a limp
He'll tell you heaps about his business
but he's only talking crap.
And he's a lying bastard
And he's a lying bastard read more »

Your mind is restricted
From years of obedience
Thoughts are never your own
Yourmind is a trap loaded with
Crap read more »

Ass in the air, turd ring dialating
Matted butt hair, anal vapor rising
Give it a squeeze, my feast is emerging
Give it to me, let's begin the purging read more »