KNOCKOUTS!
1.UFO Romeo
2.Backstabber
3.Powderhead
4.Wireless mind
5.Ghetto You

 
 
UFO ROMEO
(borg,dregen)
  i can't can't can't can't do x2
                                       sometimes i feel like shit
                                     so don't waste my fuckin' time
                                       i don't need no family just
                                      a big fat check of royalties
                                       i know what i wanna do
                                   but i just don't seem to get it through
                                 and i k,k,k,k,k,k,k,k can't do anything x2
                                you live like a wannabee in this sick society
                                       and you sitting next to me
                                         can't you fuckin' see
                                      i know how i ended up here
                                     i took you piece of shit for real
                                       cause i'm a u.f.o. romeo

BACKSTABBER
                                           (dregen,borg)

                                         he thinks he's jesus
                                       i think not.he really think
                                           he's something
                                    shell make a fortune without luck
                                   i'll make my friends without a buck
                                     somebody opened up the box
                                      how could you be so stupid
                                   1,2,3,ford gotta get away for sure

                                         brothers and sisters
                                     mr and mrs look out now and
                                      c'mon your a backstabber
                                      hey man i think you're better
                                          of red and dead
                                        she thinks she's heaven
                                            and i'm hell
                                     how could i care 'bout nothing
                                    but you're a hardcore superstore
                                        plastic little ugly whore

                                     brithers and sisters mr & mrs
                                      i don't think it's funny to be
                                          wearing a gunny
                                   haschis and fascists taxes and faxes
                                       look out now and c'mon

POWDERHEAD

                                      i wanna get some sunshine
                                      before the sun goes down
                                     i guess it doesn't matter to you
                                i'm so sick and tired but that's nothing new
                                     i guess it doesn't matter to you
                                cause i love myself i don't love nobodyelse
                                   i feel alright feeling super sonic high
                              and when i touch myself i feel like someone else
                                       and i've lost all the visions
                                        i had all the problems
                                  i am on my way to be damned damned
                                 i ain't a powderhead i ain't going nowhere
                                        i think i rather be dead
                                      then be your powderhead

                                      well do you think i love you
                                     when you're on the tv screen
                                  you see it doesn't matter to me no way
                               and i saw that fuckin' sucker in the strobe light
                             and i kicked that motherfucker til he ran out of sight
                                     i guess it doesn't matter to me
                                       no it doesn't matter to me
                                         but it does for you
                                      who choses to fuck with me
                                    cause i ain't a powderhead wow

WIRELESS MIND

                                  you wanna know where i come from
                                    you wanna see what i have done
                                    it's not behind these eyes it's the
                                   fact that i can read between the lines
                            cause you were never out to be anything but mrs.she
                                 but i got a different plan roll the camera
                                         it's stuck in the jam
                                      you're the whore of babylon
                                      you ruin the things i've done
                                      but you have made me see
                                     all the things i didn't wanna be
                                       i'm a self destruction man
                                   and things go hand in hand with life
                                           and all our sins
                                    we better burn the church within
                                cause i don't have the time to pay attention
                                        to your wireless mind
                                so i just shut eyes just to hear you apologize
                                        you unzip life for fame
                                     sucking cocks without a name
                                        but i won't tell no lies
                                    i wanna go between your thighs
                                      cause you ain't got the brain
                                       and you ain't got the balls
                                   but you have got insane so i rather
                                       flush you down the drain

GHETTO YOU
                                           (dregen,borg)

                                       you wanna hear a story
                                         'bout a broken man
                                      you're just trippin' nowhere
                                    or is it hard for you to understand
                                           that i'm a man
                                      i'm so sick and tired of you
                                       you better not touch me
                                      i'm so sick and tired of you
                                      and the crazy things you do
                                      i'm getting sick and tired.x2
                                      and i'll die just to get to you
                                      i will lie just to get too you
                                       but i ain't never gonna cry
                                    so you wanna hear another story
                                    another story in a different place
                                      but when it comes to lovin'
                                   i will leave you with a broken face
                                   i don't believe that i will live forever
                                     but i do believe that i will die
                                  and i'm gonna drive by a hundred miles
                                     'cause i'm a high-flying-sucker
                                         with a super smile...