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It Must Suck To Be You

by Litmus Green

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There’s no way I’m gonna believe In some old man that I can’t see Or in some omnipotent white guy That is supposed to live up in the sky Jesus Fucking H. Christ Just shut up and let me live my life Jesus Fucking H. Christ Just shut up and let me live my life I’m not going to listen to some jerk Trying to teach me about the church He preaches like he knows what right But what can he know about my life Jesus Fucking H. Christ Just shut up and let me live my life Jesus Fucking H. Christ Just shut up and let me live my life I don’t need to read a book To find out how my life should look No ancient book could ever see The modern problems that plague me Jesus Fucking H. Christ Just shut up and let me live my life Jesus Fucking H. Christ Just shut up and let me live my life
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Millions of people live in fear As their wonder drugs are recalled each year Vivisection won’t help you when you hurt Animal research just doesn’t work The world is deaf to an animal’s screams Triumph of the vivisector’s dream But how can anyone justify The billions of animals that suffer and die In the name of science and sadistic love They kill more animals to make new drugs Animals suffer from researcher’s might Locked in cages and cowering from fright
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I Hate You 01:25
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It may take a village to raise a kid But it doesn’t take you much to be a hypocrite All you had to do was win a Grammy And collect it in the name of the PMRC To honor you was the ultimate disgrace Perpetuated in very poor taste To think that they would give a prize To someone engaged in so many lies FUCK YOU HILARY CLINTON Do you think that we’re too blind to see Your fucking lies to the PMRC? Do you think your Grammy for censorship Doesn’t make you a hypocrite? So just take your village Hilary And shove it up the ass of the PMRC! ‘Cuz while Tipper Gore lives in your house You can shut your fucking mouth
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What are you going to do? You can’t get a date You better call Jenny before it’s too late She’s got doctors on hand to prescribe you phen-fen You will lose more weight with a speed addiction Call 1-800 97-JENNY She’s got doctors on hand to prescribe you phen-fen Call 1-800 97-JENNY You will lose more weight with a speed addiction Jenny Craig has got just what the doctor ordered A speed addiction and an eating disorder So if you want to attract the guy next to you Just try some Jenny Craig and anorexia
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Squid 03:01
It ain’t easy when you’re on the streets Especially when you’ve got a kid But that was only a small misery In the short life of Squid He thought he had nothing to lose He thought he had nothing to give The only thing Squid had was his life And that was eventually stolen from him Squid, I miss you Squid, My friend Squid, Where are you Squid, Will I see you again?
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Operation Rescue’s been at it again They blew up a clinic that does abortions They blew away a woman and her doctor too They put an end to their rights to choose Operation Rescue your time is now Operation Rescue you’re going down I’m sending you a package wrapped from O.C. The unabomber’s got nothing on me With an eye for an eye & a tooth for a tooth I’m wrapping up explosives & I’m sending them to you In manila paper trimmed with duct tape Sent to your address with no return name FUCK YOU OPERATION RESCUE You killed my girlfriend for having an abortion Your bible told you that she had sinned But your bible condemns your fate as well So I’m mailing you your one-way ticket to hell I have no bible and I have no gods I have no sins to haunt me when you’re gone ‘Cus I’m no fucked up religious slave I’m the motherfucker who sent you to your grave
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H.A.N.K. 01:39
God to me is a corpse on a cross That’s been dead forever and is still the boss God to me are his fucking sheep Told when to laugh and when to weep God to me is the disease of AIDS And all the children sent to early graves I SEE GOD IN A NAZI PARADE What in the hell in INRI? What is IXOYE? God-damn fucking shit my lord You don’t mean nothing to me I HAVE NO USE FOR RELIGION- IT HAS NO USE FOR ME God to me is an unaborted child Abandoned on the streets to grow up wild God to me is a child that’s poor With a pimping dad and a mom who’s a whore God to me is a dinner prayer And beating a child with a dining room chair God to me is a child in pain And a very old man who’s going insane God to me is a hypocrite Saying a prayer and burning a witch God to me is a holocaust In which millions of non-believers are lost God to me is a holy crusade Spilling heathen blood with christian blades I SEE GOD IN A NAZI PARADE Why is it a sin to murder And your carnage is all I see? I HAVE NO USE FOR RELIGION- IT HAS NO USE FOR ME
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Born To Die 01:14
Why didn’t my mother abort me? Why did she just abuse me? Why didn’t my mother ignore me? Instead of trying to bruise me? Why did those kids attack me? Why did they have to be so mean? Why did they have to beat me? And leave me there to bleed? Why did they make it a sin To have a fucking abortion? And force me to live a life Where I’m just born to die Born to die Born to die I was born to die Why did those cops arrest me? Why did they have to target me? Why did they have to beat me? And lock me in a cell to bleed?
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Slinky-Dinky 00:58
What stands on stairs? Gets caught in your hair When you swing it around? A spring!! A spring!! A wonderful thing! Everyone knows it’s ‘DINKY’ It’s DINKY! It’s DINKY! For kids who want to destroy It’s fun for a girl and a boy What stands on stairs Alone or in pairs And makes a slink-ity sound? A spring!! A spring!! A wonderful thing! Everyone knows it’s slinky It’s slinky! It’s slinky! For fun it’s a wonderful toy It’s fun for a girl and a boy
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Bill’s on TV again Get your gun Load you gun. Do it now Aim your gun Shoot your fucking TV now If you’re so smart then tell me Bill Why I recieve such a thrill When I have visions of seeing you killed How come when I see you prez I always want to see you dead From my shotgun blast ripping through your head Will spreads his oppression through MTV On every channel from here to D.C. And taxes us to pay for cable democracy But America there’s no need to fret Clinton won’t be a dire threat When you cancel his show on the TV set Vote with the bullet in your remote Mr. Gun Fire one to turn off the Television And another for the guy in Washington If your set’s broken or it’s signal’s weak And it won’t show an image of the geek Then shoot at his picture glued to your TV Load rounds in your weapons and get started Bill’s on TV to act as your target So shoot him in a show to not forget Hammers slip as my trigger finger’s bent And bullet filled chambers wait to be spent To blast holes through the TV and president Bill’s on TV again Shoot the fucker now!
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For-Too 01:31
You sit and complain something’s got to be done But what can you do when you’re the only one? You can’t start a revolution all alone! But it takes just one person to throw a stone! It’s useless to be all bark and no bite If you don’t like the system, then you should fight Walk in a picket line or in a massive march Today, not tomorrow, it’s got to start Use ink or paint to write when it gets too dark It’s a powerful weapon to light the spark Feed the fire and it will begin to grow But we must act now! We’re moving too slow We must act now before everyone dies We can’t be overcome by hate, fear and lies There may be no tomorrow! It may never be here Still the fate of our future has to be clear If you won’t do it tell me who I’m afraid a revolution is up to you Don’t wait for me or anyone else If you want it to change, then change it yourself You can’t be silent. It’s time to fight back All you need to do is merely attack You’ve dreamed your visions and cried your tears It’s time to act up. You’ve wasted for years Paint in a light bulb will work just fine Throw it just right to take out a sign You can make a bomb from baking soda and a pipe A little pool chlorine will make it ripe From years of programming your fate was made Just tear it all down. Don’t be afraid You have to act now before it’s too late You can’t let society decide your fate Empty your bottle and drink it fast Grab a rag and grab some gas Fill the bottle with gas. Use the rag as a cap Now you got a revolution tool in a snap Get to your feet and enter the night It’s time to organize and fight In a quiet dark alley belonging to your foe Sneak up quietly and get ready to throw Make sure your lighter has flint and fuel It’s mandatory to energize your tool Light the rag and chuck the load Then flee to safety as it explodes You burn their oppression from history Now you’re off to help others be free With every action there is more and more hope It’s only through the revolution that we can cope
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Anal Probe 11:35
Anal Probe U.F.O. I got abducted For an anal probe Late one night on a camping trip I got abducted by an alien ship They strapped me down and wouldn't let me go Impaled me with an anal probe Aliens sent here from the sky With great big heads and big black eyes To collect a harem of abductees And force them to be probed anally In the name of love And the love for pain They used me For their twisted game What they wanted I’ll never know But eventually they let me go Now no one wants to dare believe Or maybe they just can’t conceive That I got abducted for an anal probe!

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Recorded Oct 25-26 1997

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released January 1, 1998

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So Cal punk rock since 1991.

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