Тексты песен DIRTY ROTTEN IMBECILES

(Lyrics by Brecht) A coffin is ugly A coffin is sad Destined to be One's last pad To lay in as a corpse For the rest of your life In another coffin, of course Next to you is your wife A coffin

Will Our Children Look Back With Hatred Or Despair At A Generation Of Idiots Who Just Didn't Care About The Fossil Fuel Fumes And The Aerosol Sprays That Put Holes In The Ozone And Let In The Ra

Eyes full of hate, quick to condemn Just stay in the dark and wait for an end You don't really care, it's just give and take Keeping the distance, keeping it fake Waiting for something tha

(Lyrics by Brecht) Argument then war Even the score Retaliate, revenge The will to win Man can't be wrong Man can never get along Man wants to fight Man wants to be right Man wants to kill Man w

They've known all along Since the first time they dropped the bomb They saw the power Everyone knew it was time to stop But they could not Well I've seen the sign I know it's time To s

Beneath The Wheel Go! - Don't be late First one out of the starting gate Run! - Be on time First one to cross the finish line Swim ahead of the school If you have to, cheat If you never slow d

Give All My Money To Chicks And The Dude At The Corner Store After I Pay The Landlord I Ain't Got No More Money Comes And Money Goes It's Already Spent But It's No Mystery Where It Al

You think your real cool Starting fights at school And writing stupid lines like "Anarchy Rules" You don't even know what anarchy is You never will and you never did You're a clos

I play Pac-Man and I watch T.V. I'm so happy 'cause it pleases me I couldn't really ask for anything else Maybe my own chain of Taco Bells I'm perfectly happy right where I am I

(Lyrics by Brecht) Home from school and here to stay I'll take it easy again today Ain't gonna work, don't need no pay Don't need no work, I sleep all day Couch slouch Fuck off My

(Lyrics by Brecht) Counter attack! Counter attack! We've his underground long enough They've got power, but not enough Time to start, time to act They've got our lives They've got

A pretty young girl from Oakland hills Stole her dad's car and all her mom's pills Got all fucked up and drove off a cliff Ended up dead, dead in a ditch Just like her mother always told h

(Lyrics by PappК) You ask me questions I can't answer Give me problems I can't solve Offer suggestions I can't respect Is there anything at all? You give me reasons for your ideas All

y moms upset, my dads uptight Don't like my music, they say it isn't right Don't like my haircut, they call me a dyke They send me to a shrink twice a week He tells my mom I'm a f

Conform - It's only need Distort - Not what it seems Resort - To the deed Report - To the machine Modern day vendor that sells you hell A line is formed, will you live to tell? Money -

ou Don't Know Who I Am You Don't Know What I Want You Can't See In My Head You Can't Even Imagine You Don't Know What I'm Feeling You Don't Know What I'm Like

We've waited with patience For acceptance Into your lame-o stations You've left us no choice Because you won't let us Voice our opinions We've got to drown you out Drown you out

I Was Drinking Beer, Then I Was Drinking Jager I Know I Shouldn't Mix The Two, I Always Pay Later But That's Just Beside The Point, What Is Done Is Done Now I'm Hurting Real Bad And I&

Mommy, Daddy Help me please I beg of you I'm on my knees Save me from This Life I Lead The pain, the blood The agony I want to stop Somehow I can't The time draws near I start to pant Once

(Lyrics by Brecht) Horrible plans of hate they're tending The evil minds with plans predicting Bitter vibes of hate they're sending Broken heart and mind is mending Deflective action onslau

I give a hoot But I still pollute I don't know what's the matter with me I won't kill But I think I'd shoot If it meant whether or not I'd be free Simulated sympathy In a wo

(Lyrics by Brecht) They block out the landscape with giant signs Covered with pretty girls and catchy lines Put up fences and cement the ground To dull my senses, keep the flowers down I want 'e

(Lyrics by Cassidy) You're bothering me For anything free Why can't you see? I'm out on a limb My nerves are stretched thin You really don't win Go die! (x2) You seriously ask

(Lyrics by Pappe) Salvation's around the corner Just dig into your soul Donations for the holy word A paycheck for god's goal His iron-handed, spiritual rule Is that what you fear most? God

I call you up You've got nothing to say I get the hint And I'm blown away Been gone, gone too long I've been gone to long (X2) You must see me In some far away city Wonder, is

My Body Is Stupid, But My Brain Is Smart Luck Rules Both Of Them With The Help Of My Heart Lake A Stumbling Moron, Unable To Obey The Simplest Of Laws Of Morality I'm The Saddest Excuse For A Hu

Automatic weapons were meant for the war But here they are right outside your front door Gangs and thieves are armed to the hilt Ready to kill without the quilt Lock and load We need gun control (2)

Out Of The Woodwork, Here You Come, Crawling On Your Knees, Hands Out, I Think You Missed Your Calling You Want A Percentage, Imaginary Piece Of The Pie Take A Number, Get In Line, Asshole, Nice Try

(Lyrics by Cassidy) You're tied down, you're locked up You've got no way out You're broke down you're fed up Your lungs start to shout You're wincing, convulsing You

(Lyrics by Brecht) There's only one way to act When you're dealing with fools You stab them in the back And break all their rules There's only one way to be When you're making it

Managers and engineers build machines To steal your dreams Take a taste of human waste Farting, belching in your face Take a taste Take a taste Take a taste Of human waste, farting ,belching in your

Lyrics by D.R.I.) Your number's up, you have to go The system says, "I told you so" Stocked in a plane like a truckload of cattle Sent off to slaughter in a useless battle Thousands of

Lyrics by Brecht) >From sun-up to sun-down Decisions make my head spin round Make me drunk, sick and tired Keep me up 'till I retire And while I could be out bar hopping Meat market, rocker-c

(Lyrics by Brecht) Look into my eyes Tell me what you see Amplified starlight Pure energy You cringe from my power Go home and take a shower I am intelligent life You are less Look into my heart Tel

y mommy says I should join the church The mad man tells me what I'm worth True, it's clear, he beats me down Makes me bitter, makes me frown Till I myself as a human being Hide my eyes to w

(Lyrics by Brecht) Hey, punk, with that bottle in your hand What makes you so sad? Could life really be that bad? Sure, you've got your reasons But your alibis are lies The story is an old one I

Kill the author Of the best seller Place a bounty Upon his head Kill writer Of opposition Tell the squad I want that man dead I want him dead (2) Kill free speech As an example Hang the corpse For

Felling sick and weak inside Lost all hope and my pride Something's gone wrong with me Diseased body, what can this be? She turned me on to her fate Now i lie here losing weight I was home and b

Let It Go! Let It Go! Let It Go! Let It Go! Leave It Alone, Let It Go. Learn When To Shut Your Mouth Leave It Alone, You Gotta Know. When To Just Let It Go. I Hope For The Best, But I Expect The Wors

(Lyrics by Brecht) He's old and cranky and he's got white hair He yells at us in his underwear He'll attach you like a crazed bear But come on in, don't be scared Mad man, he'

Sadder than any song I've sung Is growing old or dying young This earth is a grave, round and green A tomb of sorrow which I've seen A massive field we wander through Great sky above vast

Manifest Destiny More blood on the hands of Christ They called themselves Christians And gave themselves the rights Disguised as missionaries They were really after gold Many Indians died for that Ho

(Lyrics by Brecht) Beginning with its conclusion Misdirected by what's right Actual illusion Weakened by its might The deserving marital value Priced for quick exchange Is worth in the open mark

Rapid transit Star Wars Traffic Jam No wax floors TV dinner Nuclear reactor Cordless phone Max Factor Modern World (X2) Space shuttle Microwave Fuel injection Late night Dave Computer Terrorist

I stayed at homw today And I'm not going back to work Money Stinks... Money Stinks This city stinks Smell the power, smell the health Smell the poverty of Americas wealth Money smells of evil, g

It's m fate to hate I realized but way too late It's my fate to hate Now I have a reason why It's my fat to hate - You! Is fate a lasting emotion? If so I sure am blind A misdirected

(Lyrics by PappК) Won't see me on my knees Take my soul and save it, please Ten hail Mary's for my sin Paying heaven to get in Got no money for your basket A million times you can ask it Fi

(Lyrics by Brecht) I am an old man living alone My loved ones stuck me here in this nursing home I've lost all usefulness I want to die I have them all the best years of my life Then Maggie pass

I've Lived In A Van And I've Lived In A Tree Never Did What Anyone Expected Of Me I Ate At Soup Kitchens And I Slept In Squats Abandoned Buildings And Parking Lots I Borrowed Money And Play

I think of things that bring people down I'm the type of person no one wants around Everyone stares at me wherever I go They all suck, what do they know? They're living inside a designer wo

(Lyrics by Cassidy) They set the rules They want me to break Take all my money Set me straight Then they confine me Make me check in Analyze my piss Ask me where I've been They send me to class

You're So Problematic And I Know It's Symptomatic Of You Own Masochistic Ills A Psychoanalyzer Would Say "Better Tranquilize Her. Numb Her With Some Of These Pills." A Triple Case

(Lyrics by Cassidy) Reagonomics killing me Reagonomics killing me Reagonomics killing me Reagonomics killing you!

(Lyrics by Cassidy) Way past overdrive Full on redline No easing up Your life's flying by Pushing and passing Yourself you've just passed First over the finish You still come in last Face t

On the run and on the right track On the run and I'm never coming back On the run and on the right track On the run and I'm never coming back I'm running from what I might be >Fro

Go Ahead And Say It! What Have You Got To Lose? Go Ahead And Say It! No Need To Hold Back Go Ahead And Say It! Voice Your Opinion Go Ahead And Say It! While You Still Have The Right Why Keep It All B

(Lyrics by Brecht) No blacks, no whites, no Ku Klux Klan Orientals, Mexicans No guns, no bombs, national front No greed, no hate, no government No smog, no filth, no factories No more cities to keep

We won't mention names But why don't you ever shut up? You're constantly talking And I just can't keep up Conversation's a joke Is you head made of oak? Endlessly blabbing B

(Lyrics by Cassidy) Every day I get more pissed Slit my wrist, slit my wrist I hate to care, I hate relations A pile stacked high of complications Every day I get more pissed Slit my wrist, slit my w

Old battered building Ready to condemn High valued property Expensive piece of land Half filled with tenants All poor on welfare No heat or electricity And slumlord doesn't care Slumlord doesn

(Lyrics by Brecht) No, there are no easy answers To sum up the problems which we face History's a lesson, let us learn by our mistakes Just don't expect to make sense Out of what you see Fo

(Lyrics by Brecht) Vicious circle's got me down Days turn into weeks of hanging out Got to shake these soup kitchen blues Growing tired of barley cabbage stew And there being nothing Nothing new

Standing in line For something to eat Dragging my ass Dead on my feet No more possessions Just my clothes Down on my luck And I'm sure it shows No confidence No self-esteem When I lost my love

Question marks In my head My mouth cried And my eyes bled I streched my thoughts Put them on the rack In a mind so dark It's almost black Strategy (2) These distorted, contorted Ideas of mine

(Lyrics by Brecht) You think you look good in your new uniform Starched and pressed into the perfect norm Until uncle Sam puts a gun in your hand Points you in the wrong direction and says, "kil

Suit and tie guy With his fashion phases And his quarterly raises Feels he's better than you and me Suit and tie guy Thinks he's real cute In the bathroom for a toot Until his nose starts

(Lyrics by Cassidy) Fighting this society, there's only one way to win We must stick together through all thick and thin Cross over the line of your stubborn, closed mind Don't be surprised

1. What's Your Religion? 2. What's Your Profession? 3. Who Did You Vote For, In The Election? 4. When Did You Last Work? 5. Have You Any Skills? 6. Are You On Medication Or Taking Any Pills

(Lyrics by Brecht) Day after day I comb my brain Searching for words which sound the same Choosing these words and making them fit Hoping, somehow, they'll all make sense If they don't, don

(Lyrics by Brecht) I lose, you win I lose, you win I lose, you win I lose again But you're on my five-year plan Your time will come When you least expect it, expect it! The five-year plan You fu

I'm on a roll Out of control Another one night stand I can't get away 'Cause I'm on display But I can't see you, man CHORUS Smile for the cameras Smile for the fans Sign th

How can you be So quick to condemn By word or rumor Heard from a friend? One can't believe All that one hears It's your decision And not your peers Think for yourself Don't rely on s

There's a gig At 5th and Main Gonna catch the bus Or take the train We'll steal or find Or borrow cash And we'll be there Ready to thrash The band kickes in They begin to rage No-man&

Time Out! Time Out! For The Beginning Of The End Time Out! Time Out! Of Man's Episodes Of Sin Time Out! Time Out! Glacier Melt Down Overload Time Out! Time Out! Unnatural Disasters Time's U

Swimming through black Vaseline Is my existence just a dream? Can not tell which way is up What's below or what's above Fighting for a breath of air I breath in but it's not there So a

Tone Deaf! I Can't Play An Instrument Tone Deaf! I Can't Even Sing Tone Deaf! I Have To Wear Ear Plugs The Noise Makes My Ears Ring They Told Me When I Ws Eleven "You Shouldn't Ev

Well force you To be nice To each other Kill you Before you

The Wages Of Sin They Force Feed You Love, Then Serve You Hate What Are They Teaching? I Just Can't Relate Altar Boys Are The Victims He Defiled He Took Advantage Of The Virgin Child Got Them D

You should have gone to Canada You could have run away But you couldn't shame your parents You say you had to stay So you get yourself drafted So you went ahead and went And you thought you'

Who Am I? D.R.I. Who Am I? Three Simple Words Who Am I? A Human Being Who Am I?

Who am I D.R.I. Who am I? Three simple words Who am I? A human being Who am I?

Sitting around watching T.V. Taking it slow, taking it easy Wanting to buy, wanting to hide And I'm wondering, wondering, wondering why. Why is the word I want to hear

You're a worker bee Can't you see? A cog in the wheel Of their factory You'll do what you're told Until you grow old Or you get laid off Because the company's sold Change yo

Lyrics by Brecht) Teacher moves me from seat to seat, huh! All I do is talk Teacher, may I use the bathroom please? Yes, it's an emergency! Teacher makes me take my test first I'll take you

Today I Want To Be With You For The Rest Of My Life Tomorrow I May Never Want To See You Again That's How It Goes, People Change But You Know That I Don't Have To Tell You I Think About You

want to play my music As loud as i please I want to grow my hair Down to my knees I won't get a job And be punching your clock Won't be another number In you lay off slot You say I'm