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Angry Samoans




Альбом Angry Samoans



1982
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Gas chamber!
Where's the light?
Stay at home
Don't feel right
I'm in my room
All the time
Trapped inside
This twisted mind
Gas chamber!
Cannot breathe
Time for lunch
Cannot leave
I'm in my room
All the time
I'm trapped inside
This fucking mind!
No action
No no!
No action
Gas chamber
No
No action!

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Skipper Todd likes girls,
It's his idea of killing time,
Skipper Todd likes girls,
It's his idea of killing time.

He's killing time, Todd killings!
He's killing time, Todd killings!

No saying on the wall,
My head on the stove
I feel so confused.
Oh no!

He's killing time, Todd killings!
He's killing time!

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There's nothing more you can leave behind
So forget about seeing, get into your mind
Everything looks better when the world is black
Grab a fork, make the first attack
Lights out!
Poke poke, poke your eyes out
Lights out!
Put a pen in your hand, poke your eyes out
I can't see too well, what's it all about?
Well I dunno man, did you poke your eyes out?
Sure thing, I did it today, startin' to get hip to the lights out way
Lights out!
Poke poke, poke your eyes out
Lights out!
[Put yourself on the floor], roll all about
If you poke too far you reach the front of your brain
Fork in your mind can drive you insane!
Don't worry much, just let it rip, today your eyeballs do the lights out trip
Lights out!
Put a pen in your hand, poke your eyes out
Lights out!
Poke poke, poke your eyes out
Lights out!
Put an ax in your head, poke your eyes out!

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Locked inside my bedroom
Looking at the pictures up on the wall
I need a little elbowroom
I need space man that ain't all
Get home first thing you know
My folks jump on my case
Get a job, take the dishes out
Put the trash back in its place
Someday when I'm a man
I'm gonna put them in their place

'Coz my old man's a fatso
He's got a pot, baby for a mouth
Baby, my old man's a fatso
But you know he owns this house, yeah

Locked inside the classroom
Staring at the dots up on the wall
My teachers all are retards
I need out baby that ain't all
I don't care about textbooks
Or the Jews that discovered Spain
I gotta gotta gotta leave this town
I'll take the bus, I'll catch a plane

'Coz my old man's a fatso
He's got a bathtub for a mouth
Baby, my old man's a fatso
But ya know he owns this ...house

Yeah

Two, three, four

Cruisin' on the highway
It feels so good to see open space
I don't feel like a prisoner
I don't feel like a basket case
I turn the radio up to ten
And you know I've found my place
Yep, get a job, put the dishes out
Put the trash back in its place
Now that I'm a man
I'm gonna put them in their place

'Coz my old man's a fatso
He's got a bathtub for a mouth
Baby, my old man's a fatso
But you know he owns this house

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I have to roam
Ive got no home
My mind is blown
The truth is unknown

Time has come, time has come today
time has come, time has come today

I have no place to stay
Thinkin' about the subway
The rules have to changed today
This world is blown away

Time has come, time has come today
time has come, time has come today

I have no home
I have no home
I have no home

No place to run
I'm staring at the sun
Thinkin' about the subway
This world is blown away

Time has come, time has come today
time has come

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They saved Hitler's cock, They hid it under a rock.
I discovered it, last night. I couldn't even, believe my eyes.

If Hitler's cock could start to talk, it would say: To kill today.
If Hitler's cock could choose it's mate, it would ask, for Sharon Tate!

They saved Hitler's cock. They stuffed it in Mengele's sock.
They saved Hitler's cock, and now it wants to talk.

Now it's starting to get hard, I found it in my backyard.
Every night it kills a dog, and now it wants, some night and fog
Hitler's cock is on the move, and now I'm scared of what it's gonna do!

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Screw your wife in the behind
Tell your kids you're doing fine
Goddamn no good stupid liar
Sucking dick your pants on fire

HOMOSEXUAL - up the ass
HOMOSEXUAL - make it last
HOMOSEXUAL - jerk me off
HOMOSEXUAL - go get lost!

Found out that your dad was gay
Living life a brand new way
John Lennon was a queer
He screwed Brian up the rear

HOMOSEXUAL - I'm one too
HOMOSEXUAL - so are you
HOMOSEXUAL - kill Dan White!
HOMOSEXUAL - was it right?

Don't like boys, you like girls
Living in your faggot world
Talking shop with lawyers' wifes
Sneaking out to meet the guys

HOMOSEXUAL - I'm ashamed
HOMOSEXUAL - that's your game
HOMOSEXUAL - where's the blame
HOMOSEXUAL - I can't explain

HOMOSEXUAL - we love you
HOMOSEXUAL - up the ass!
HOMOSEXUAL - Darby Crash
HOMOSEXUAL - make it last

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Steak knife - there's a hole in my head
Steak knife - you're gonna be dead
Steak knife - it's a heavy change
Steak knife - say goodbye to your brain

There's a hole, there's a hole in my heart
Dick hurts, chop it apart
Fuckin' sheep, I'm on the rag
They got my balls in a plastic bag

I think I need a doctor - to look inside my head
Every time I love a girl - I stab her in my bed
I see my life - in visions crimson shape
I see my life in hell - there's no escape

There's a hole, there's a hole in my heart
Head hurts, chop it apart

Steak knife - there's a hole in my head
Steak knife - you're gonna be dead
Steak knife - it's a heavy change
Steak knife - say goodbye to your brain

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Three steps and a shot of light
I see a blinding flash
Puss is dripping from my head
I'm lying on my back

Haizman's brain is calling
It's knocking at your door
It only wants to step inside
Just a little more

Oh my God

Am I dead or living, yeah
I don't know or care
I hear the sound, the sound of Haizman
I think I'm almost there

I got four walls yeah
Up inside my mind
I got just four walls yeah
But one I cannot find

Haizman's brain is calling
It's drilling at your brain
It only wants inside your world
Of anger, fear, and pain

It's a sign of living
Up inside your head
It's a sign of dying
My blood is turning red

Haizman's brain is calling
It's knocking at your door
It only wants to step inside
Just a little more

Aahhww!

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Go to school
I have no friends
I cannot find a book I've read
A field day full of worms
take a peek it's not your turn
Tell it to your sisters pass
the taco smell that's on your hands
Home from school where's the head
because my thoughts with the dead

Hit my head, hit my head,
hit my head upside the bed
Tuna taco around the bed
I think I'll take the bus instead

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Coffin Case round & round
Another body hit & found

Coffin Case Just for you
Turn you into Elmer's glue

Jump back, get down
It's time to move

He's black, downtown
He's in the groove

Get lost, Your cost
You're such a joke

The world keeps going round & round
When your ash is up in smoke

He's just like No excuse
Your body has no use

Open up, Throw it in
Since theres more waiting to begin

Coffin Case mind a playing
Enjoy the Living dead

Coffin Case!

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You stupid jerk!
I can't take it no more!
Your face makes me wanna puke!
And your mothers a whore!

AHHHHHHHHHHHHH

You stupid jerk!

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Jerry Curlan is nice...
Sensitive, has lots of friends in Washington.

Jerry has a future,
is sensitive and likes meeting people.

Sucks shit eats puke is a faggot sucks asshole

Buttfucks his mother
buttfucks his dad
licks his sister's pussy

Is an asshole queer!

Ahhhhhhhgh! Sucks dog dick!

Jerry has a future.
He is aesthetic,
goes to Sacramento.

Jerry has friends and people,
likes meeting them and is a very social type-

Eats shit sucks puke is a toilet drinking queer

Pukes through his nose drinks toilet water!

Sucked his mother's asshole
licks his sister's pussy
buttfucks his father
buttfucks his brother
sucks dog dick
sucks horse dick
is a queer

Sleeps with midgets, drives a Ferrari and sucks assholes!
Sucks black assholes, is a shithead!

Sucks puke, pukes through his mouth
drinks toilet water
takes it up the ass
buttfucks his dog
sucks horse dick
is a shitbrain

Arawlorawl You trick!
You motherfucker!
Wowooyeowl YOU BASTARD!
FUCK YOU! Woweoowa JERRY CURLAN Aooowwww...

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Strange being in a distant land
I look up there's a hole in my hand
and it really hurts!

Step down, look at the curse
I'm not - OF THIS EARTH!

Three knocks at my door
come in I don't care what for
I need blood can barely breathe
I'll buy your vacuum but you'll never leave cause--
I'll put your head in a milkbottle!

Bend down! look at the curse!
I'm not OF THIS EARTH!

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