1. |
P.D.W. - Basta ya
01:19
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Policia con sus armas
Juntos marchan para matar
Protegiendo al gobierno
Que A ellos mismos
Se los chingan
Ni en protest de violence
Se pueden aguantar
las ganas que les corre
Por el cuerpo para matar
Basta ya
Basta ya
Policia con sus armas
Juntos marchan para matar
Protegiendo al gobierno
Que A ellos mismos
Se los chingan
Basta ya
Basta
Ni en protest de violence
Se pueden aguantar
las ganas que les corre
Por el cuerpo para matar
Basta
Basta
Basta
Basta
Basta
Basta
Basta
Basta
Basta
Ya
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2. |
HxAte
02:12
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My trust in the world is gone,
I have no faith in us
feel hate has consumed me,
I wont matter 3 years or on
Despise
Demise
Despise
My trust in the world is gone,
I have no faith in us
feel hate has consumed me,
I wont matter 3 years or on
1-9 glock 19
gat!
blow my fucking brains because of all this misery
outsider found,
we must abuse him now,
Cant like no one else not even myself
I bleed
Stupidity,
ignorance,
depression
they make sure
I can tell
in an evil kind of way I wanna make them hurt
In this cycle of detest,
need someone to get me out!
My trust in the world is gone,
I have no faith in us
feel hate has consumed me,
I wont matter 3 years or on
Fuck you foos I’m outta here
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3. |
P.D.W. - Politics
01:18
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Left wing
Right wing
I don't believe in politics
Choosing sides to their game
Won't help my life in anything
Do you really think
Theyll let us choose
A leader that is good for us
money war power and greed
they never seem to get enough
P-O-L-I-T-I-C-S
Left wing
Right wing
I don't believe in politics
Pick a side
choose it right
what does it change
nothing
Do you really think
Theyll let us choose
A leader that is good for us
money war power and greed
they never seem to get enough
P-O-L-I-T-I-C-S
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Ego high, gonna make u brake down
Grind my gears, last thing you’ll ever hear
Off the block
Beach goons, bite the dirt, self-destruct!
Come out, get knockedout
You a tool, fake thug messing around
Come out, get knocked out
Not from the hood, you don’t belong to the streets
Not tough,
ain’t hard,
square as a fucking box
Come out get knockedout
You a tool, fake thug messing around
Come out, get knocked out
Street smarts, zero respect, where’s your head?
Jesters, play when the jokes over
Get capped, by a king from the streets
Off the block
Beach goons bite the dirt self destruct!
Come out get knockedout
You a tool, fake thug messing around
Come out, get knocked out
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5. |
P.D.W. - Be Yourself
00:55
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if you wanna be a punk
dye your hair spike it up
if you wanna be a skin
shave your head
you'll fit right in
change your style
change your clothes
take your new self to the shows
change your friends
your whole damn crew based on what you listen to
why can't you just be yourself
don't be like everyone else
fuck the styles and the shows too
do what you want to for you
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6. |
Nothing's The Same
01:42
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Your trying to be different
But you’re all the same
Dress up studs and spikes
But your still fucking lame
Media Clout chasing punks
you claim that you ain’t
You got no right to debate
When y’all even ain’t about what we say
Nothing is the same
Everybody just in it for fame
Nothing real everything fake
Leave punk in its grave
This no fashion show
This our secret ways
Try so hard to be cool
But y’all got bad taste
Is it for the flicks
Or are you living the shit
What have we become
Punk is dead so leave it a-lone
Nothing is the same
Everybody just in it for fame
Nothing real everything fake
Leave punk in its grave
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