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Cheer Up `Frenzal Rhomb`

up, just cheer up, cheer up, get over it Cheer up you little whinging shit You bare your soul upon the lyric sheet The pain you feel behind closed doors of your penthouse suite The tour bus and the backstage

Go Frenzal Go `Frenzal Rhomb`

He's not very fast but he's a racing machine Often comes in last and he's not very clean Very rarely wins but sometimes gets a place Not exactly healthy but at least he's in the race Coming up the

Uncle Ken `Frenzal Rhomb`

your white cotton slacks And when you run for council did you get a vote or did you get a push in the back When someone finds you out will you walk or will you get a kick in the sack Feel them up

Had Enough `Frenzal Rhomb`

I've had enough, the morning papers chill me to the bone Eyes sewn shut, stilted conversation breaking up Heads cracking up, biological depression, drugs aren't enough The travesty of science waking up

It's Up To You `Frenzal Rhomb`

and drive yourself around Go to much trouble for making up laws It's not as fun as fighting for your choice Don't trust em all These are the rules Much you can do for someone else It's up to

Never had so much fun `Frenzal Rhomb`

I smoked a pack of cigarettes before midday I coughed up a lung around one I can't see a thing through my eyes that sting I can't remember having so much fun I've never had so much fun Can't drink

Kaan Kaant `Frenzal Rhomb`

I never liked the way you're pushing me around I couldn't stand it when you thought that you had found Someone you're bigger than, I know it's just a front You walk right up to me and whisper sweetly

4 Litres `Frenzal Rhomb`

Comes in a box It will fuck you up It speaks so softly to you tell you to have a sup It's moselle, chablis, rosé, reisling When you think it's gone Well you know it's not Just blow it up

All the Kids Are Having Kids `Frenzal Rhomb`

Back seat like toast, mid-central coast they grow up so quickly. No more Friday night drinks in the park, no matter what they say.

Runaway `Frenzal Rhomb`

"I've been living on a quarter of speed And I don't want to die, damn near drown in a pile of sick, No I don't want to die, smashed up face in a parking lot Fucked up head from too much pot Gotta run

Chemotherapy `Frenzal Rhomb`

insane Chemotherapy chemotherapy, I'm having chemotherapy chemotherapy I've lost control of the functions that I once had The doctors tell me that it's really not that bad I don't want to wake up

Self destructor `Frenzal Rhomb`

the pound I like to live and I've got reasons to destroy Try to stand the test of time, my mind is not a toy My self distruction so easily led No need to now I'm wrecked inside my head Wake up

You'll Go to Jail `Frenzal Rhomb`

You can try holding up a payroll with your pants around your ankles, And a darkened plastic bag over your head, Tied on real tightly.

Rats In The Walls `Frenzal Rhomb`

that good but it's still locking me in My medication It holds me stable and it's keeping me thin But wait and see I am not some prodigy And I can't love all these angels after me Well, don't pick me up

Parasite `Frenzal Rhomb`

You call me up and tell me that you want to talk to Someone who's going to help you Classify your cred Attempt to be indifferent but it doesn't work out It's difficult to try to justify your head

Hate `Frenzal Rhomb`

I trusted you with everything between my head and soul but maybe now you don't believe I've got one Say that I don't understand but fucking hell I tried but you just drank it up and spat it in my

War `Frenzal Rhomb`

Base thump on the stereo Tongue tied and I want to know Cut and dried, I'm all cut up Sting like amphetamines and ready to go And I wish I had the resolution skills to walk away It never happens quite

I'm The Problem With Society `Frenzal Rhomb`

no, that's for me to choose You yell at me with numbers and a life you'd like for me But I say just take two steps back and you can wait and see 'Cause this is our time now we've got to stand up

You Are A Knob `Frenzal Rhomb`

It's your together disposition, can't cover your lack of conviction it's easy to be funny when the jokes are all that you've got and if your day old contradictions are not enough to shut you up

Do you want to fight me? `Frenzal Rhomb`

I woke up half an hour ago I don't remember much and I'm feeling slow I don't know how but I know I lost all my friends Everytime I see you now you're picking a fight I know I must have said nothing

Do You Wanna Fight Me `Frenzal Rhomb`

I woke up half an hour ago I don't remember much and I'm feeling slow I don't know how but I know I lost all my friends Every time I see you now you're picking a fight I know I must have said nothing

Wish You Were There `Frenzal Rhomb`

demonstrate your self righteous and Boring outlook now if in doubt Wish you were there It's probably not long before This feeling will subside won't choke me anymore But until that day Your fucked up

Ballchef `Frenzal Rhomb`

Wake up and smell all the breakfast foods that are an offer. But no one prepared us for what's on the menu. I've never seen this before. If this is the breakfast of champion.

Who'd Be a Cop? `Frenzal Rhomb`

Did your parents beat you up? Do you worry bout the size of your penis? Did the army kick you out? what the hell was that about? Didn't let you use your firearm in public?

Pants `Frenzal Rhomb`

dream I was at school and running with no pants that nightmare has become my dream, it's difficult to grasp even though I must avoid a visit from the cops there's nothing I like better than to walk up

Local Resident Failure `Frenzal Rhomb`

want to fill this space Block it out when the bright light's hurting, block it out I still pretend, it all depends, I will pretend That nothing went wrong along the way No regrets, I hear me say Looking up

Suburban Male `Frenzal Rhomb`

Looking down the barrel of a gun Can't see what you have won Underline putting the emphasis on fun catch a glimpse out of the corner of my eye of all the traits I try to hide Don't beat yourself up

Infotainment `Frenzal Rhomb`

It's more than a lie If you don't like it you can shut up and die Infotainment... Now we're asking you...why?

I miss my lung `Frenzal Rhomb`

breath I miss my lung As vital as the sun I miss my lung Worse than a broken heart Worse than a poison tongue Worse than an evil eye Is you missing lung I took you for granted It's ended up

The Best Guy `Frenzal Rhomb`

town The way you light that cigarette The smoke never hits your eyes Wishing I was you, you're the best guy So good looking and confident When you're lacking personality Nothing matters when you back it up