- 21 век брэйкдаун
Born into Nixon I was raised in hell.
A welfare child where the Teamsters dwelled.
The last one born and the first one to run.
My town was blind from refinery sun.
My generation is zero
I never made it
As a working class hero
- Блад, Секс энд Буз
Waiting in a room
All dressed up and bound and gagged up to a chair
It's so unfair
I won't dare to move
For the pain she puts me through
What I need
So make it bleed
- иноземная эолоджи
Part I: Mass Hysteria
Sing us the song of the century
That sings like American eulogy
The dawn of my love and conspiracy
Of forgotten hope and the class of 13
Tell me a story into that goodnight
Sing us a song for me
- лошадиная обувь и хэндградэнс
'm not fucking around
I think I'm coming out
All the deceivers and cheaters
I've think we've got a bleeder right now
Want you to slap me around
Want you to knock me out
Well, you missed me kissed me
Now you better kick me down
- миротворец
Well, I’ve got a fever
A non-believer
I’m in a state of grace
For I am the Caesar
I’m gonna seize the day
Well, call of the banshee hey hey
Hey hey hey hey hey
As God as my witness
- мурдер город
Desperate
But Not Hopeless
I Feel So Useless
In The Murder City
Desperates
But Not Helpless
The Clock Strikes Midnight
In The Murder City
- О любовь
Oh love, oh love, won’t you rain on me tonight?
Oh life, oh life, please don’t pass me by.
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop when the red lights flash.
Oh ride, free ride, won’t you take me close to you?
Far away, far away, waste away tonight.
I’m wearing my heart on a noose.
Far away, far away, waste away tonight.
- последняя из иноземных девиц
She puts her makeup on
Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland
She's got her little book of conspiracies
Right in her hand
She is paranoid like
Endangered species headed into extinction
She is one of a kind
She's the last of the American girls
- Славься Глория
Little girl,little girl why are you crying?
Inside your restless soul your heart is dying?
Little one,little one your is purging
Of love and razor blades your blood is surging
Runaway!
From the river to the street and find yourself with your face in the gutter
You're a stray for the salvation army
- статический возраст
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И благотворно влияет на мою нервую систему...
Пропаганда любви, религии
И убийств на радиоволнах,
Слоганы на грани морального разложения,
Новый взгляд на богохульство, войну и мир,
- фэшн
He's a victim of his own time
In his vintage suit and tie
He's casualty dressed to the teeth
In the latest genocide
The new seasons come and go
At the dog and pony show
Gonna sit and beg and fetch the names
And fallow the dress codes
- Эми
Is your heart singing out of tune
Are your eyes just singing the blues
Dirty records from another time
Some blood stains on your shoes
No one really knows about your soul
And I barely even know your name
Burning rhythms and posting lies
For a bunch of fools drown in shame
- я гуляю один
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps