Тексты песен NOFX

Even if it's easy to be free What's your definition of freedom? And who the fuck are you, anyway? Who the fuck are they? Who the fuck am I to say? What the fuck is really going on? How did

Got an invitation to go to anarchy camp There will be twistin', fistin', biting, fighting All in an evening The soundtr

Birds sing there's not a cloud in the sky August 8th I see a bunch of hippies crying yeah August 8th is a beautiful day Like waking up from a real bad dream suddenly everything is ok The storm

How many polluted my mind Dough what our lives are lived for Rae just a crazy aussie Me the generation forges on Fodder for corporations Sewwing our lips together LA such a nice plact to get sho

Fifteen years getting loaded Fifteen years 'till his liver exploded Now what's Bob gonna do now that he can't drink? The Doc said, "What were you thinkin' 'bout?" B

You know it when it’s over Door are closing feel the sober staring at you You know you better take one more good look One more round then it’s bottles to the ground Smashing of the glass what a super

Rationalize values it's so easy to succeed Keeping your eyes on the prize excess Camped outside Laissez Faire People understand me there Don't talk to me we'll get along just fine Blow

on't call me white (x4) The connotations wearing my nerves thin Could it be semantics generating the mess we're in? I understand that language breeds stereotype But what's the explanat

Dresser droors are filled with pocket change Coupons cut, cigarettes smoked down to the butt, Is this what dreams are made of! Adding up subtracting down you find yourself sucking the rind Dying degr

[Originally by The Dickies] Dear Sirs, To whom is may concern theres facts I'd like to learn so many things I wanna know especially trivial info paraphernalia badges and regalia please send me everyth

5 feet under, he's got one foot in the grave Would you look at him I think he's lost it I don't think that he can be saved He's got a downpayment on his tombstone He's not alone his whole life has bee

My father used to say You sleep with dogs the next day You'll wake in the bed scratching Those inevitable fleas At ten years old You listen to what you are told But I never felt the ich I never

A christian an anarchist slash prostitute figures out the true meaning of freedom Not freedom like america freedom like a shopping cart Kick back no tense you got a bag of grub cost you about 50 cen

[Originally by X-Ray Spex] I know she's antiseptic her deodorant smells nice I'd like to get to know you But you're deep frozen like the ice She's a germ free adolescent Cleanliness is her obsession

He's just a man getting through life the best he can He's a not a scientist, he programs a computer Before that he sold cars to pay a student loan now he receives pity From his family - his friends sa

I've got to get out of, I've got to get out of this hood, I've got to get out of this neighborhood, I've got to get out of it, Got to get out. I've had enough, won't call their bluff, I'm not going to

Hobo - I'm hobophobic So what AH AH AH Scared of bums Not just because they stink bad Not just because they're crackers From drinking too much lysol Let them be Just don't get fuckin&#

She'll have another piece of pie She'll have a double reuben rye She kicks hard at eating well That's why I love her She's got a couple of pony kegs Her arms are bigger than my l

Open your self, let me inside Open your arms, I have nowhere To go, so let me in to you I need to be where nothing can hurt me Open your legs, to let me crawl Inside of you, I need to be Inside your

[Originally by "Black Sabbath"] I am Iron Man! Has he lost his mind? Can he see or is he blind? Can he walk at all, Or if he moves will he fall? Is he alive or dead? Has he thoughts within h

Don't wanna chill, don't wanna sit Don't wanna hear no hippy shit Don't tell me I've closed my mind Don't wanna groove, don't wanna dig Don't wanna spend the d

Through word of mouth let it be known The man who spends his life on a mission, he's legendary Travelling from coast to coast He's the contemporary Johnny Appleseed He's making sure hi

Breath ever soft We wouldn't wanna break the eggs as we walk Never alone, cautious, afraid I hear the voice of reason on the p.a. Leave it alone, follow the grain We couldn't stop the irres

Possesions never meant anything to me I'm not crazy (Cause I got none) Well that's not true, I've got a bed and a guitar And a dog named dog who pisses on my floor That's right, I

She's been around a couple years Tasted 31 flavors there's only one She really hates that would be you The blandest one don't make her fold And that's what she likes to hear the n

Liza's had enough of men She says, she won't get buried again She says, they don't know how to fuck Her last boyfriend, the shmuck Shared with her a nice disease Kept her passive, on h

Lori Meyers used to live upstairs Our parents had been friends years Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games At nine years old there's no such thing as shame It wasn't recogn

Partly owned to her house Wooden white picket fence Mother waits for father In a backless dress Hardly used a diaphram Put back into the case A one way trip down memory lane As she awaits I don&

My father had dementia He lied in bed for months Once in a while he'd call me And ask me to fly down I told him that I'd love to But I had things to do And so he died without his son I heard about it

[Originally by Rancid] Me and Lars down on 6th street he knew that I was in trouble Feeling much like the devil Something burnin' inside of me Ran into three Puerto Ricans These girls took us to the f

There's something wrong with mass consumption Why do we want what we don't need Alcohol burnt clean asphalt methampphetamin Will make it seem alright It's gonna make it seem alright Li

We wrote this song, it's not too short, not too long It's got back-up voc's in just the right places It's got a few oohs and ahhs It takes a little pause Just before the second ch

One time weekly rate 12 by 12 foot room Strapped down to the bed Now pump up the valium My mind is wide asleep My conscience deep awake The promises I keep Are not the ones I make I count the caustic

Crazier than GG, yet more PC than Ian Got colored teeth like Johnny Exudes a vicious disposition His hair sticks out like Colin' did, he jumps Similar to Springa, he points his middle finga Not

Stop have a beer it's on me has anyone ever told you that you Look like a hollywood star Oh you've heard it said many times Before right here at this bar I'm lame So I drink cause

Sometimes I feel my life is going 'round in circles Beneath my eyes are bluish black There's nothing new, no one I wanna talk to Nothing I wanna think about, I got soul doubt I stick My hea

When I look 'round, I only see outta one eye As the smoke surrounds my head, the sauna I hear the voices, but I can't make out their words Saying things, saying things that I got something

(Lyrics by Ian McKaye -mIn0R thrEAt)

Endless evenings of non-exist Are getting shorter, monotonous Like an intruder, I belong outside Although I find myself right back The same place I was before Saying things I'd say once more The

Mr. McCarthy killed the light he didn't wake his lovely wife He left the key inside the door, woke up on the wrong side of the bed She can't remember what he said but she sure knew what h

Friday night we'll be drinkin' Manashevitz Goin' out to terrorize goyem Stompin' shagitz, screwin' shicksas As long as we're home by Saturday mornin' Cause hey we&#

It isn't for the money, no it isn't for the fun It's a plan, a scam, a diagram It's for the benefit of everyone You gotta have a little respect Subterranean ideals Traditional neg

He's just a man getting through life the best he can He's a not a scientist, he programs a computer Before that he sold cars to pay a student loan now he receives pity From his family - hi

Together on the sand, we walked hand in hand On the beachfront, she smiled at me As she tightly held my hand I had my finger up her... Country music played on the radio So I turned it off and we walk

One more time for Ho Jo, you know I can't wait Another wasted line I'm sittin' in the corner, I can feel the weight Of my head on top of my spine There's nothing to be scared of o

here's something wrong with the kids in my neighborhood They always listen to music They disregard civil disobedience They'd rather do what they're told They don't drink or fuck

I wouldn't walk 500 miles when I could fly coach but almost anything I wouldn't swim across the nile Cause I could get a moeisic disentary Cause if there's anything you want I�

We're Rome, Aztec Mexico, Easter Island paradigm We are followers of Jimmy Jones, cutting in the kool-aid line We are Animal Farm Pigs, we are a Terry Gilliam film We are fear Oligarchy, we are wolves

ou've got the beauty, but that don't mean a thing A bland reciprocation, but that dosen't bother me You're happier with lights on underneath a darkened sky Only in the spotlight c