1. |
Out the Door
03:08
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I gave you what you needed
and still you asked for more
mistake kindness for weakness
I threw you out the door
One step closer to you
is a step closer to decay
you're a leech looking for victims
well your welcome was overstayed
Everybody that you've gotten close to
latched onto and sucked them dry
you're a parasitic toxic failure
your life is spiraling you wonder why
run away when you get in trouble
I dont know what you've become
my friends tried to fucking tell me
that your friendships are a lie
And now your shoes are running
along the broken glass
until your soles are worn down
this race can never last
how much breath do you have
until you just collapse
and just how many times
have you run down this path?
Everybody that you've gotten close to
latched onto and sucked them dry
you're a parasitic toxic failure
your life is spiraling you wonder why
run away when you get in trouble
I dont know what you've become
my friends tried to fucking tell me
that your friendships are a lie
We see you
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2. |
43 Percent
01:56
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43 percent by volume filling up my lungs
Drowning in a whiskey river till the morning comes
Things they aren't much better when the sun comes up again
So I keep on self destructing till this chapter ends
Whiskey river take my mind and send it far away
Memories and pain inside the depths within my brain
Why did we grow up to see a world so full of shit
Turns out we were right and now the fire has been lit
We say we hate our lives and yet we love them just so much
Sobriety is the enemy so in whiskey I will trust
Kickin' rocks i'm running through this city looking crass
Try to find some answers man i'm going nowhere fast
Whiskey river don't run dry we need a place to go
When everything has burned away and turned our hearts to coal
They told us not to view the world from a bottom of a glass
If you ask me they don't know shit and can kiss my fucking ass
The future is not given and the past is far behind
Living day to day i'm broken and I need to ease my mind
My fist slams into the dirt as I scream out fucking loud
At myself and others middle finger to the clouds
I can't trust a single soul
I barely trust myself
I'm spiraling into the ground
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3. |
Still Pissed
01:48
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Feelin fuckin trapped man and I'm worried about the scene
Some people think they own it but we never bow to kings
Go ahead and criticise me if I stand alone
We will rise above you and remove you from your thrown
We own it
We own it
Collective
We own it
(Alex)
Yeah we fight its what we do
Free to do just what we choose
Free to drink, Free to brawl
Free to piss the whole world off
(James)
No more leaders no more kings
Fuck that drama we are free
Lets get loud, lets get drunk
We are proud we are the Punk
We own it
We own it
Collective
We own it
Shit is going sideways and I don't know where I am
Can somebody stop the madness just where does it end
Nevermind I love this this is where I need to be
I can fuckin' die here and i'll die here for my scene
We own it
We own it
Collective
We own it
Check your egos at the door come join in on the fuss
Run your boots in circles if someones falling pick em up
This is a giant family we're rude but we show love
It's all about equality and no one is above
Shake the fucking buildings and take over all the streets
Take down all the ones who think they have us on our knees
The punx are back in town again it's never been so fun
You can't stop us now
We're still pissed
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4. |
Beer Run
01:38
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Heavy drinkings in demand
Breaking bottles, slamming cans
Tall boys and we're on the move
We have nothing to lose
Switchblade knives and spikey hair
No one likes us, we don't care
grabbed the last one now we need
A place to go
We're not gonna drink
No water from your sink
We survive on a thing that you call beer
Maybe we're obscene
Don't learn a thing from me
We live in a world that you all fear
Store doors open here we are
Too bad they closed all the bars
Got no money but we need
Alot of booze
Look around try to pretend
But he knows so take command
Grab as much as you can hold
Run out the door
We're not gonna drink
No water from your sink
We survive on a thing that you call beer
Maybe we're obscene
Don't learn a thing from me
We live in a world that you all
we live in a world that you all
we live in a world that you all fear
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5. |
Rotten Few
02:21
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Here we go again
Same old town and same old friends
Things sometimes they never really change
This is who we are
No one cares, No ones in charge
We're the Rotten Few we'll always stay
We're street punks and pogo punks
and skinheads even rudie drunks
we'll survive anywhere under your nose
Spike our hair and we don't care
We'll piss and puke just anwhere
If you don't like my friends talk to my boot
Raging down the street
Come along and have a round
You'll find us around or a warehouse
The city never sleeps
Things are always goin' down
And here we are we're comin' up again
Thats right
Always drinking on the street
Drink drink drink fall asleep
Then we wake up and repeat
Fuck it
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Gen Why Houston, Texas
ROTTEN FEW CREW
Dirty James McDowell - Guitar / Lead
Vocals
Sean Holland- Bass / Vocals
Cody Bigham - Drums / Vocals
John Hale: Rhythm Guitar / Vocals
-Texas Street Punk-
HTX PUNX CLASS OF '17
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