Shot Down U.S. Bombs

i bought a pistol and i'm gonna use it (one shot, two shot down) i got marshal law, it's in my hand (one shot, two shot down) two mother fuckers are gonna die you went behind my back for what was mine

Warstoryville U.S. Bombs

Here lies the dead outlaws who lived One of the gang made a deal with Pinkerton Jesse Told Frank I'm goin' out with a bang shot in the back As soon as he turned his head The Midwest wranglers of eighteen

That's Life U.S. Bombs

That's life, that's what I say, Shot up in April, strung out in may, But I know it won't, be too soon, When I'm back on, night train in June, I said that's life, as funny as it may seem, All of my

Shot Down Scrapy

Shot down A perfect world in black and white Shot Shot down For some an anti terror fight Shot Shot down For some a war of liberation Guns and bombs promise salvation Shot Shot down in the streets of

Bombs Not Food U.S. Bombs

Jumped of the staircase When the barkeep threw me out I had to pack my suitcase When they said to leave town I looked up at the sign that said Bombs are not allowed I went and made my own sign too Ya can't

U.S. Of Hate U.S. Bombs

On Saturday night When I was born Down on the farm Guitar plinkin' And we started drinkin' Till the break of dawn About twelve o'clock Everything get hot Up steps George Jones We started clappin' And he

Cirenda U.S. Bombs

soul waste It's a shame on season, for truth to keep the lights on Scripts are going to change, so far I see oncoming trains A ball of wax, a can of worms, we all point out dogs resavoir I'm puttin' down

In & Out U.S. Bombs

downtown hangin around over and under in and out stanger now in a different town My babe so far away she at the top of the world im way down here way down under with the kangaroos right down im at the

Jaks U.S. Bombs

'cause id rather work on breakin my own bones with some style ya know Go 45 M.P.H Go down hill on a skate Theres a Code that ya better know and there's one style & its to skate We skate in packs our

Lunch In A Sack U.S. Bombs

On Saturday night When I was born Down on the farm Guitar plinkin' And we started drinkin' Till the break of dawn About twelve o'clock Everything get hot Up steps George Jones We started clappin' And he

Orange Crunch U.S. Bombs

On Saturday night When I was born Down on the farm Guitar plinkin' And we started drinkin' Till the break of dawn About twelve o'clock Everything get hot Up steps George Jones We started clappin' And he

Outta Touch U.S. Bombs

On Saturday night When I was born Down on the farm Guitar plinkin' And we started drinkin' Till the break of dawn About twelve o'clock Everything get hot Up steps George Jones We started clappin' And he

No Company Town U.S. Bombs

On Saturday night When I was born Down on the farm Guitar plinkin' And we started drinkin' Till the break of dawn About twelve o'clock Everything get hot Up steps George Jones We started clappin' And he

Art Kills U.S. Bombs

mess A mop and pail to clean the blood Kill I kill too much I killed you You made me snap I'm sorry corpse Spilled your guts with a hook You might recall we were constitutional You might recall we tore down

Salute The Dead U.S. Bombs

your shoes, 'cause they'll steal you, blind you Ain't gonna find the winners here A dead mans weekend has got my name On it apologies and promises We've heard them all here, going to the pub The suns down

Goin' Out U.S. Bombs

call action never got nothin' to do she never wants to be seen hangin' with me no way gonna lose goin' out tonight don't wanna sit around goin' out tonight gonna burn this town yeah were gonna burn it down

Bloody Rag U.S. Bombs

laundrode in the wash The keepers of the key have lied to you They lied to me, millions died for a color'd cloth on a pole knee deep Children fight so buerocrats can have a seat Inflations up the dollars down

Her & Me U.S. Bombs

without her i cant get up and lace my shoes down at the corner i get her and we recluse gave me a million dreams stripped me of everything sick to my guts im your eternally her and me makin out on the

Joe's Tune U.S. Bombs

I aint got no rhythm draggin me around i'm the white kinda color on the wrong side of town and all the people down in brixton town said hey white boy wont you lend me a pound aint got no pund no dollor

Nothin' On Us U.S. Bombs

Down the aisle my bride in black You were water and I was the tide at the bar I got in another fight I kissed the ground goodnight We stole plenty, we spent every penny Why not we're young and wrong

The World U.S. Bombs

goin' up like everything else Forefathers didn't foresee that there would be Always less for kids They left us a ball of clay to play with, yeah We've all been judged, wasting our time in court Beat down

Framed U.S. Bombs

Military truck in a parking lot United States congress forced to investigate Due to public outcry the FBI has lied Smear campaigns CIA engaged Routine Camoflauge a Ryder truck The huggers hid the other bombs

Rocks In Memphis U.S. Bombs

rolled away T.C.B, I grabbed myself and blew to Lisa Lisa Marie pulled up broke to every gig That's the sign of success, haggle out at every thrift Just to get a sewing kit , I know the kings lookin' down

So In Fuck With You U.S. Bombs

she's my partner we're on the take wanting to get cought for god sakes she's my best friend goes down with me she holds my hand even though i'm a freak i'm in fuck with you my love so in fuck with you

The Gow U.S. Bombs

around I can't live without the thought of something killing me Service for the sick a minute takes a month Service for the sick in the heat of a cold sweat For the gow, for the gow I won't put my shovel down

Beetle Boot U.S. Bombs

blow thrift store opened And I gotta buy a pair of shoes Gotta get her number and I'm gonna make a telephone call Let's go splash some booze I wanna drink it off You told me to get a barrel (And ride it down

Yanks & Rebs U.S. Bombs

dogfighting planes over west germany the red baron'll say that you ain't his enemy somebody's hit they pulled the 'chute and the jumped ship a prisoner of war now counting bricks i'm proud to be(x3...

Isolated Ones U.S. Bombs

Can't buy you Cadillac, a diamond ringThere's no dough in the ghettoA nine to nine, got a barmy lifeAnd I broke all the windows, we are the isolated onesWe're gonna run, run, run, get my loaded gun...

Skater Dater U.S. Bombs

Had a treasure map that saidPark it over at the asylumTook a gander over the fenceTo an empty left hand kidneyRound and big with a perfect hip pearlWhite smooth surface tile'sSo blue fat coping lip...

Hobroken Dreams U.S. Bombs

Brought up as peasants at the bottom of the hillHobroken's only view, a mountaintop rubber plantThe factory whistle blows twice every daySmokestacks make the skies blackSo thick, I could hardly see...

Don't Take It Back U.S. Bombs

I heard you're angry because there's a 'cause Don't you remember what you're fighting for? They're gonna take you to bed They're gonna give you one for free The side is lookin' good and they wanna...

New Approach U.S. Bombs

Woke up at the motor inn I was feeling sickLiving on cottons everyday gutter hype with no veinsI need a fix, I need a frontI need a new approach, a new approachI'm boosting good at the record store...

Billy Club U.S. Bombs

Billy club wears a uniform, his dream job's to be a copHis hero was G.I. Joe, loved to change his clothesBoy Scout blues to screw banaroos to code of silenceHand of the law has got control guilty o...

Checkpoint U.S. Bombs

What else can you doYou bit more than you can chewThe hand is feeding youCheckpoint, Charlie's coming soonRadar controls your movesSatellite, the baby foodHuman race will loseThey're cloning me and...

76ixties U.S. Bombs

Me and my bike go everywhere together Just the same way evil did Me and my bike take pink slips All around the neighborhood Me and my anti-biker cycle We're cruisin' around We're downtown cruisin'...

Madagascar U.S. Bombs

Two hundred loathsome cutthroatsArmed to the teethHurling there grenadesAs they get closer to the beachWe had cutlasses and blunderbussesOff to get an island with the only money treeTake it from th...

Not Enough U.S. Bombs

There's not enough, there's not enoughThere's not enough crash every night in a different placeDaylight's doin' time birtha's just a ghetto slag cross the state linesAlways on the road rollin' to t...

Tora Tora Tora U.S. Bombs

America the beautiful Amber waves of race Constitutes equality Don't dub us left or right Tora, tora, tora Tora, tora, tora Tora, tora, tora Tora, tora, tora Freedoms just another verb That they'...

Die Alone U.S. Bombs

Walked all around through London TownHung awhile on carnabyWhat happened to the SohoWhat happened to Kings RoadA revolution blitzeCompletely smashed to bitsOf kids, what about the futureI thought t...

New Killer U.S. Bombs

Quiet knocks on the front doorDelivery eat the liverPizzas for the stocking killerFeed it to the head in the freezerRavaging inside the trashThey're all on speedPlace your bets the worms crawl inMy...

The Contract U.S. Bombs

An old motel broad side of the roadthere aint been a lick of sense the manager hidesthe lable sighsthrough booking agents and promoter tiesThe contracts runnin out tonightback to the laundromats to...

The Wig Out U.S. Bombs

There's a brand new gigAnd it's called the wigIts not for your headIts not the jigLossen up your pantsAnd freak to the beatTake a slug of you beerAnd let it ripIf ya had a hard day, then ya better ...

Rumble Fishers U.S. Bombs

Guitar sounds, the drums splashOur bowl is hot like a saunaWe've looked around the playgroundsIt's sucker fish and PiranhasStuck in a tank Lost in SpaceTracks of the train going nowhereWe must repe...

Yer Country U.S. Bombs

In the country, it aint no tis of theeIn the country, I'm proud to be ashamedThe sham of 69 gear'd up for riots gainst policethe country is rippin at the seamsIn the country, Woody Gunthrie took th...

Good Night U.S. Bombs

I'll be the last to understandWhile you were demoralizedGod damnit times still on your sideA rolling stone no less theDischords on the sideJust add a star up in the skyWith broken records broken sp...

Roll Around U.S. Bombs

The UPS man just pulled upHe dropped a package on the stepsMy ticket out is in that boxBeen waiting for a monthI tore it up and ripped it outAnd slid on linoleumUnattached but I'm attachedI roll ar...

Youth Goes U.S. Bombs

> street survives a cocky kidsuburban casualtycare free young and dont fit inabbrasive around old sensitivestargets himselfcannon fodder remenateshe slowly blows awaywalk thru it all and dont lo...

Croatia Breaks U.S. Bombs

I live a third world lifeMy people starve in povertyIt's really nice to see aBand mean what they sayI know your freedom's limitedYou've seen how it is for meFew that come through isn't oftenWe just...

John Gotti U.S. Bombs

Bring in the mob!John Gotti John GottiBring in the mob!John Gotti John GottiWe need a mob boss to run the statesWe need a leader who kills policeVote no no no noOn DemocratsVote no no no noOn Eleph...

Lab Rats U.S. Bombs

God bless the police invisible marinesYour state isn't safe and niether is meWe're the rats of experimentSuburban laboratoreWe're the mice without legsTagged at birthLaboratory ratsThis is a labThe...