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Escape To L.A. The Dingees

Ghetto fight yah don't wanna start a riot yet No not alone or in these clothes But they just won't listen to me Maybe I'm too young or down right naive Ain't got no time for your rigid rules Ain't got

Sundown To Midnight The Dingees

The sun went down without giving me anything So I went downtown to se what night would bring The people of town told me I don't need anything Just be your own that's all we're asking to be Rain falls on

Trial Tribulation The Dingees

You can fill your head with iration But it won't take away tribulation You can coat your heart with denial But your life will still have trials Look up to the moon its turned to blood The fire it burns

Could Be Worse The Dingees

Cops chase criminals though the subways The less fortunate lie on the tracks It's no wonder they'll amount to nothing They've been told they're just a product of chance Skyscrapers shut the citizens

Workin' Man's Blues The Dingees

The 1,2 beat it drives it rocks the radio It lets me know I'm alive and there's some place to go Hijack a van turn up the stereo And don't cease to drive until I let you know It's a 45 straight pace

Middle Man The Dingees

Stay alive to see what we do and what will come up next It's quite obvious that you're oblivious You make a breeze complex No one wants to see you out there acting like a child Stumbling curses on the

Moving Underground The Dingees

We will be here in the underground Oh, brother, sister, can you feel the sound The simple things that make our world go 'round Underground, the music's moving underground They came on up and take their

Chaos Control The Dingees

now he wants to start a fight Won't give him what he wants to feed the stereotype The man in the shop said it's all about hype I just can't believe it It's just a little bit of chaos under quite a

Ronnie Raygun The Dingees

They don't call me this for nothing Clueless to the fact I know something Clueless are the masses They better off staying paranoid They don't know how true this really is Pull my string but no I'm not

Whole Scene The Dingees

You got me jumpin' in my skin old friend You can't believe it, you can't conceive it Why would we want to do things different?

Chevy Malibu The Dingees

Out on the streets anew Make the connection Feel the pulse surgin' through my bones And it's like an infection I'm not the man to say that you can If you look at where it's brought you has it got you real

San Francisco The Dingees

Hypocrisy and I'm slippin' free Your movin' to San Francisco I see you're leavin' today There ain't a place you can leave and then go Assume your trouble will stay All these are things that you've shown

Christina Fight Back The Dingees

Kicked down the doors at the broadcast station Pulled the plug on what they're saying 'Cos she don't like it, Christina fight it She couldn't stand to hear what they saying Wonders where they got their

New Route The Dingees

I'm in my right mind when I awake Won't let my mind shake like a quake Don't roll like thunder in your heart Can't let change rearrange or tear you apart All they can think to do is starve and strive Takin

The One White Zombie

Blowing around, turning over and out Apocalyptic dreams and a supersonic high Get running now Two hours to die What's with this guy gonna think you're alive Yeah, I am The One Destroying you, every mother's

Another Burnin' City The Dingees

Up in the house on top of the hill You look around and the scene surreal There ain't a cop out on the corner There isn't a need the program is over Now they got us conducting their conditions Can't speak

Leave The Kids Alone The Dingees

Constantly complain' bout our generation today Turn around and look you helped to make this way The less that you've been there the further they stray And won't believe the things you say You gotta leave

Carry On With The Countdown The Dingees

Carry on with the countdown Carry on with a gun in hand Carry on with the countdown Carry on in the sinkin' sand Carry on with the countdown Carry on at a point blank range Carry on the leaderman

You In My Heart The Dingees

Hard times are callin' for hard hearts Thru me in with prestige, turn me out an upstart While backbiters encamped around me What thought spilt out in their mind that turn us into enemies All I got left to

Staff Sgt. Skreba The Dingees

We know you know more than you lead to believe Loads of misinformation jammed deep in your sleeve You lurk in the shadows followed by a red glow Your killing for answers you already know Your brains been

Bulletproof The Dingees

Homeboys got some drugs pumpin' though his veins You know, he just ain't thinkin' the same Gonna feel like Superman today, faster than a bullet more power than a train Now he feels like he can fly,

The World's Last Night The Dingees

Bring down the lightning from the sky Bring cross a vision every eye Leave all but righteousness for man has made A mishap out of me Words been etched into our hearts But soon our minds grow far apart

Can't Trust No Man The Dingees

Kickin' at the curb strollin' mothers bay Little naked kid it's where I used to play Dad paints the house on the stereo Reggae music plays and it just goes to show You can't shake what you've been sold

General Information The Dingees

Everybody knows the general information But that don't mean a thing in any situation Gotta look at it turned around Inside out and upside down Sleepwalking though a waterfall Thinking backward till you

Dear Sister, Dear Brother The Dingees

Hello, in the name of our Father Though we don't share the same mother We know how we will be forever To those who know they are our brother, do not stand ahead of another You can't freeze me 'cuz you

Rebel Youth The Dingees

Rebel youth we're knockin' down the aristocrats Watch 'em fall watch 'em fall They hit the ground with the domino effect Day after day week after week Month after month year after year All the ones

Dark Hollywood The Dingees

Dark deep in the trenches Along in the alley jumpin fences Hard rain fall bangs a beat on tin roof Black brick from wall to wall Wet reflection makes the streetlights fall Cast comfort on a sprawlin spook

Summer The Dingees

And you know that its summertime When the days grow long and it smells sweet outside Sit on the steps with some things to spare Chat with Chomes about the things in our future And you know that we go crazy

Ghetto Box Smash The Dingees

Pop culture, pop there went my brain One more shot like that could blow the whole mainframe Too much worthless information inside my head They gotcha coughin' every coined phrase This new gadjets got

Hypnotized L.A. Guns

Sitting here in my electric chair, I've got a lot on my mind I see you through the mirror Got me hypnotized What's wrong with me Has got a lot to do With what's wrong with you I can't escape, degenerate