1. |
IMA RAMONE
02:47
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Ima Ramone
And you're a Ramone
Nobody's home
When you're a Ramone
Get off the phone
Cuz DeeDee's not home
Get off the phone
If you're a Ramone
Livin' in my very own
Science fiction world
Where I never get the girl
There's a real horror show
Lurking in the basement down below
Where I never want to go
(chorus)
Always dreamin' bout
Surfin' on the beach
When I'm stuck out in the street
Now I'm a cretin too
From sniffing too much glue
I just wanna have something to do
Hey ho let's go....etc
Ima Ramone
And you're a Ramone
Nobody's home
When you're a Ramone
Get off the phone
Cuz DeeDee's not home
Get off the phone
If you're a Ramone
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2. |
NTHEBSMNT
02:07
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In the basement
Where I belong
Like a vampire allergic to the sun
Subterranean
Skin's turning grey
While I play with my joystick I slowly waste away
I stay cool
Encased in stone
And I'll light up my bong if i need to stay warm
When there's nowhere left to go
I'll be down here
When there's nowhere left to go
I'll be down here
When there's nowhere left to go
I'm gonna die down here
Cuz there's nowhere else to go
In the basement
I'm quarantined
From all humans and free from all disease
In the darkness
Far underground
I'm shielded from the fallout and kept safe and sound
There's a spider
Lives in the closest
With the echos of the drips and the cracks in the cement
When there's nowhere left to go
I'll be down here
When there's nowhere left to go
I'll be down here
When there's nowhere left to go
I'm gonna die down here
Cuz there's nowhere else to go
I''l be down here, cuz there's nowhere left
I''l be down here, cuz there's nowhere left
I''l be down here, cuz there's nowhere left to go
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3. |
DUIBBY
01:41
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I was born while driving under the influence
Wrecked my daddy's car, drove right through a chain linked fence
Slayer ringin' through my speakers. Pile of vomit on my lap
I can't find the reverse so I guess there'll be no turnin' back
I'ma DUI baby
I'ma DUI baby
I'ma DUI baby
DUI BABY
I suffer from a disease the lawyers call it affluence
Born a privileged son, but they say I've got no sense
Killed a whole family. Paralyzed my best friend
Intoxicated transportation take me all the way to the end
I'ma DUI baby
I'ma DUI baby
I'ma DUI baby
DUI BABY
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4. |
DAVEY2SHOES
01:38
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Nobody's ever gonna tell em
Tell em what to do
Just a teenage runaway
Never gonna go back to school
Davey 2 shoes only sings the blues
That's cuz that's all he knows
All he knows how to do
Broken bottles and shattered dreams
And a well placed rose tattoo
Always howlin' at the moon
Howlin' that he's born to lose
Hangin' out down by the tracks
With your eyes so black and blue
Davey 2 shoes only sings the blues
That's cuz that's all he knows
All he knows how to do
Shattered dreams
And a broken heart
With a well placed rose tattoo
Always howlin' at the moon
Howlin' that he's born to lose
Davey 2 shoes
Only sings the blues
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5. |
EYEZ
02:20
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When I look in your eyes
All I see is your eyes
Liquefied and blank
Without a thing to think
I know that you don't care
What I'm trying to communicate
Just waiting for you're turn to talk
Pretending to try to relate
When I look in your eyes
All I see is your eyes
All murky and glazed
In a dilated haze
I know that you don't care
What I'm trying to communicate
Just waiting for you're turn to talk
Pretending to try to relate
When I look in your eyes
All I see is your eyes
Liquefied and blank
Without a thing to think
When I look in your eyes
All I see is your eyes
All murky and glazed
In a dilated haze
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6. |
ROIDS
02:27
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Lighter sparks, Flames lick
Conducting conversations with your cigarette
Through your curls the smoke does twist
Start a forest fire with the flick of your wrist
All that wisdom from being stoned
Greasy tongued leather jacket rock n roll
This fleeting thing won't last forever
Cuz your carotid artery just got severed
And you won't be bothered by all the dread and despair
Cuz you're a rebel rebel with the messy hair
Captured in your polaroids
Caught you laughing into the voiid
At all the nice things that you destroyed today
Accelerating outta control
Tryin' to run away from getting old
Spittin' out the window as I pick my nose
Gonna see how far this toyota goes
I'm gonna drive right into the ocean
And like a hovercraft I'm still floatin'
When the full moon rises in your eyes
I know it's time to say goodbye
And you won't be bothered by all the dread and despair
Cuz you're a rebel rebel with the messy hair
Captured in your polaroids
Caught you laughing into the voiid
At all the nice things that you destroyed today
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7. |
PURGATORYJUNCTION
01:56
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I wanna disobey every fucking law that you made
I wanna break all your rules
I'm gonna misbehave, ingest all that I crave
Until I start to droll
When we were young I couldn't get enough
It's quite possible that I overindulged
I think I might have taken too much
Now I'm stuck in between
Real life and a dream
Not sure which one is real
Ground up by the machine
This tastes like soylent green
A numbing throbbing's all I feel
Now I'm old and hooked up to the drip
Cuz I never wanted to this trip
My fabric of time has been ripped
My fabric of time has been ripped
And my mind has abandoned ship
Doctor's orders are to stay sick
Now I'm stuck in between
Real life and a dream
Not sure which one is real
Now I'm stuck in between
This dream and reality
A numbing throbbing's all I feel
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8. |
NOWHERENEVERMIND
02:14
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I'm goin' nowhere, nowhere never mind
Constantly tormented, Trapped inside my own mind
All engineered by unintelligent design
I'm goin' nowhere, nowhere never mind
As I look out of the window pane
I dig my claws into the window sill
I'm goin' nowhere, nowhere never mind
Searchin' for somethin', somethin' that I'll never find
Recognizing symbols, interpreting the signs
I'm goin' nowhere, nowhere never mind
As I look out of the window pane
I dig my claws into the window sill
I'm goin' nowhere, nowhere never mind
I'm runnin' out of, I'm runnin' out of time
The seconds slip by leaving me behind
I'm goin' nowhere, nowhere never mind
As I look out of the window pane
I dig my claws into the window sill
The white paint it flakes away
And sticks beneath my finger nails
Under glass I think I'll stay
This reflection's turning pale
I can hardly catch my breath
between the fumes that I inhale
Gently induce comatose
As auxiliary systems fail
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I'll be you medium for this evening's seance
Let's contact another realm like idiot savants
Ingest holy sacrament to induce the deepest trance
And visions of the future's past with psychic clairvoyance
Strike a match and light the candles, peer into my crystal ball
Witnessing the death of a nation. See society crumble and fall
Adorning cloaks and daggers the blood drips from the antlers
From atop the golden alter the smiling skull grins at you
Inside your metal membrane piloting to your destination
Fix your makeup in the mirror for instantaneous mutilation
I'd like to thank my ancestors for letting me live like a fool
Two-car-garage and a swimming pool
Grocery stores and swimming pools
Landfills and swimming pools
Cemeteries and Swimming Pools
Cemeteries and Swimming Pools
Cemeteries and Swimming Pools
Enter into a dreamworld, another ethereal astral plain
Connecting consciousness sharing the same domain
Nothing fucks you like a ghost, haunting you from the inside
Transform into a demon's host. Into your head roll back your eyes
The sorcerer raises his wrist to extend his crippled hand
Just like tributaries cutting carving through the land
Bronchial branches of capillaries pulse and flow
Pushing fluids through the web fibers take root and grow
ebbs and flows and so it goes
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Buncha adolescent nonsense sprinkled in with some current psychosis and musings. Heavy on the primitive Ramones worship, and some weird stuff that just don’t belong nowhere.
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