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Tuesday 8 November 2022

Fear Tribute EP

 Beef Bologna/Let's Have A War

She don't like fashions, she don't like phonies
She don't like junkies, she don't like druggies
She just wants my beef baloney
Beef, beef, beef, beef bologna

She don't like salami, she don't want pastrami
She don't want a chicken, she don't want a roast
She just wants her double dose of my beef baloney
Beef, beef, beef, beef bologna

There's so many of us there's so many of us
There's so many of us there's so many of us

Let's have a war so you can go and die!
Let's have a war we could all use the money!
Let's have a war we need the space!
Let's have a war clean out this place!
It already started in the city suburbia will be just as easy!

Let's have a war jack up the Dow Jones!
Let's have a war it can start in New Jersey!
Let's have a war blame it on the middle-class!
Let's have a war we're like rats in a cage!
It already started in the city suburbia will be just as easy!

Let's have a war sell the rights to the networks!
Let's have a war General Motors will get fat like last time!
Let's have a war give guns to the queers!
Let's have a war the enemy's within!
It already started in the city suburbia will be just as easy!

Drink Some Beer/More Beer

My eyes are red, my dad ain't rich, my mom, well she's a first class bitch, 
I got a shitty job, I live in fear, just wanna play my guitar and drink some beer,
I just wanna drink some beer, I just wanna drink some beer, 
Well booze is cool but pot's a crime whose bright idea was that 
And I just wanna write songs that's weird, snap the bong, drink some beer, 
I just wanna drink some beer, I just wanna drink some beer, 
Come to the Chase Club, to the point now blow me while I roll a joint, front to back, in your ear
You can kiss my ass while I drink some beer, I just wanna drink some beer

More beer, more beer all I want is more beer
More beer, more beer all I want is more beer

When I get home from work and I'm dying of thirst all I want is more beer
I run into the kitchen and I tear off my shirt all I want is more beer
Open up a six pack I'll be downing it first all I want is more beer
I can open up and finish faster than you all I want is more beer
Gonna kill a case or maybe two all I want is more beer
If there was no more beer then what would we do all I want is more beer

And when I wake up in the morning my mouth's all parched and dry, parched and dry
And I crawl to the refrigerator and I peek inside
And I feel like somebody drove nails into my head and eyes
And I'm hoping and I'm praying I hope there's one more beer

Fuck Christmas/The Mouth Don't Stop

Don't despair just because it's Christmas.
Children, they're all so gay at Christmas.
All the children on the street hope they get something good to eat.
But for me it's not so great. Fuck Christmas

There's a sinister feeling brewing about a woman and her non-stop yap
In a couple weeks she'll be stewing bait the hook of a tender trap
Spend your money on countless reasons brick-a-brack that cannot be used
Snivel on the ground that she walks on give an inch and that woman wants two
The trouble today with women the mouth don't stop

There's an older one yakety yakking husband's credit cards let her shop
There's a younger one gums keep flapping will the jawbone never stop?
There's an ugly one she need screwing never in your life no not me!
There's a pretty one always talking will the woman's mouth never cease?
The trouble today with women the mouth don't stop

There's an older one yakety yakking husband's credit cards let her shop
There's a younger one gums keep flapping will the jawbone never stop?
There's an ugly one she need screwing never in your life no not me!
There's a pretty one always talking will the woman's mouth never cease?
The mouth don't stop the mouth don't stop the mouth don't stop the mouth don't stop

I Don't Care About You/I Love Living In The City

Down on South Street Philadelphia out from Avenue C,
I seen it in the eyes it was ready to freeze from the valley hote
I don't care about you Fuck you I don't care about you Fuck you
I see Hollywood boulevard welfare hotel I spent the night in jail near the Wilcox hotel
I don't care about you Fuck you I don't care about you Fuck you

I've seen an old man have a heart attack in Manhattan.
Well he just died while we just stood there looking at him.
Ain't he cute I don't care about you I don't care about you
I see man rolling drunks bodies the streets some man was sleeping in puke
And a man with no legs crawling down 5th street trying to get something to eat
I don't care about you I don't care about you fuck you I don't care about you I don't care about you

I love living in the city
I love living in the city

My house smells just like the zoo it's chock full of shit and puke!
Cockroaches on the walls crabs crawling on my balls!
But I'm so clean cut I just wanna fuck some sluts

Spent my whole life in the city where junk is king and the air smells shitty.
People puking everywhere piles of blood, scabs and hair.
Bodies wasted in defeat people dying on the street,
But the suburban scumbags, they don't care just get fat and dye their hair

Foreign Policy/Bomb The Russians

Eliminate the incompetents difference don't exist in harmony!
Survival is superiority we don't need no hands across the sea!
We've got Foreign Policy
The lines are drawn establish the new order!
Suspect everyone know your enemies!
We've got Foreign Policy
Hatred is purity weakness is disease!
Every barrio is manifest destiny!
We've got Foreign Policy

Bomb the russians then they'll never get to you 
Bomb the russians then we'll see who buries who 
Strike while the iron is hot strike they won't get off a shot 
Strike so our bombs from space protect the all american race 
Strike end this menace red strike they'd be better off dead 
Strike when their last blood is shed then we won't worry who's ahead

Bomb the russians we don't have to take their shit 
Bomb the russians we'll be better of for it 
Strike while they're all asleep strike kill the common creep 
Strike they messed with the best now they die like the rest 
Strike give them one more for me strike put it on t.v. 
Strike because the Duke would do it he would make the russkies chew it 
Bomb the russians bomb the russians bomb the russians

Have A Beer With Fear/Fresh Flesh

You say you feel close to death it seems like nothing is left 
You think the end is near that's why we're here have a beer with fear 
Can't wait till friday night it's time to fuck or fight we'll get a gut full of suds 
We'll go hammer some cruds have a beer with fear cold ones on my mind oceans of buds 
It's a crime so much beer so little time we get right friday night it's time to fuck or fight 
We'll get a gut full of suds and slam into some sluts have a beer with fear

Fresh flesh, slinging down your street.
Fresh flesh, won't you eat my meat?
Fresh flesh, oozing through the slime,
Fresh flesh, and the city's mine
Fresh flesh fresh flesh

Under the subway ditch shoot down some old bitch!
With nothing else to do I just might you.
If you get in my way I cut your leg off, pay!
Drop you off downtown watch you crawl around!
Fresh flesh fresh flesh

I wanna fuck you to death I don't wanna smell your breath.
Piss on your warm embrace I just wanna cum in your face!
I don't care if you're dead and I don't care if you're erect!
I don't care if you're all cut up blood on your dress!
Fresh flesh fresh flesh

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