I
MUST HAVE PISSED OFF GOD
Hey
I've got a problem everything goes wrong
If you'd care to listen it shouldn't take too long
Lady luck won't shine, for me that flame won't burn
I should have got the message but I never learn
There's not a cloud in sight I won't take a coat
But then the heavens open and I get bleeding soaked
I
must have pissed off god
I don't think he likes me
One day he'll forgive
We'll just wait and see
If
I find some money you know that I'll loose double
Every time I try to speak I get myself in trouble
Some friends of mine came round I cooked them all a meal
Now none of them talk to me because I made them ill
I tried to make amends I had a massive party
Police came round nicked my sounds cos it was too noisy
I
always carry condoms when I'm out on dates
But they just expire so I give them to my mates
I thought I'd end it all and throw myself under a train
Just my bleeding luck they were on strike again
When I'm dead and buried and I finally meet that sod
Remember one thing from this song never piss off god
COLD SWEAT
Fucked
up, beaten up, and messed up on drugs
Time is getting short and Tommy's out of luck
Living on the street with needles in his veins
He needs to have his fix again and again
Messed
up
Beaten up
Out my head on drugs
Tommy
has no choice sits and begs for money
But things are getting worse he stealing and he's robbing
The high is getting low the drugs are running out
Withdrawal massive pain you hear him screaming in pain
The
blood is rushing high the sweat is pouring out
The muscles feel so tight the nightmare starts in hell
Screaming on the street no needles in his veins
The pain still keeps coming again and again and again
WRONG TOWN
There's
always something broken and it never will get fixed
Next doors house fell down and someone's stolen all the bricks
The garden shed's on fire, someone's ran off with the tools
The kids now run amok, their ignoring all the rules
You
tell me what it's like, you always put it down
So why not sort it out, if you're living in the wrong town
You tell me what it's like, you always put it down
So why don't you get out cos your living in the wrong town
Police won't come round here unless there is a riot
You can't live somewhere else there's too much peace and quiet
Joy riders rule the night by wrecking someone's car
Screams of untold fear, they never seem that far
The
vicars lost his mind and now he hates his job
He's turned into an atheist and he's given up on God
Hard men won't walk through the local children's park
The shops are under siege if they're still open after dark
PARANID
JUNKY
Feeling
paranoid is what you said to me
Spending junky life it is a misery
You sit there shaking and on your own
I came round to see you, you said leave me alone
Step
back what do you see
Do you see you or do you see me
Hold on for what you done
Live a junky life it is no fun
Everyday
see you waste away
Fucked up veins no longer stay
You took me for granted now I can see
I thought you were my friend now I no longer believe ya
TRAPPED
Sometimes
I feel that there's something going on,
People going quiet when I walk in a room.
Murmurs in a corner. Whispers behind my back.
Is this a conspiracy? Am I going to crack?
There it is again someone's acting sus,
I'd better not react I don't wanna cause a fuss.
Split personality disorder? Schizophrenia? Maybe.
I can live with that, but which one's really me?
I'm
trapped in my own head,
I can't find any way out.
I'm trapped in my own head,
Screaming out, let me out,
Release me from this state.
I
can't go out tonight this paranoia's killing me,
It's ripping me in two, can't find reality.
My friends are ringing me, "meet up with us at eight"
I really wish I could but I just can't communicate.
Then I decide I've got to face my fear.
I walk down the street, why does everybody stare?
Meet up at eight and I start to socialize.
I'm back to being me, I then realize.
JOHNNY BOY
My
mind was off the other day
I passed this woman she looked my way
I wish I knew her cos she looked fine
She said she'd meet tomorrow night. Johnny
Johnny
boy
Is that your name?
Johnny boy
Ha! Ha! Ha!
I
can't believe just what I see
I'm freaking out on ecstasy
I'm freaking out I don't know why
This woman's turned out to be a guy. Johnny
I
cannot take it any more
I've lived my life but what's it for
I've taken it all out on you
So what the fuck you gonna do? Johnny
MONEY TALKS
Money
don't buy happiness, their not so quick to share it out
Takes the sting out of being poor, of that I'm sure there is no
doubt
Prince Charles complains 'the nation moans' but he don't see the
struggle
He talks about what he don't know, it's time to burst his bubble
Money
talks and bullshit walks at least that's what they say
The poor get rewarded in the after life if they get down and pray
The rich stand by religion and the vicars' moral speech
If gluttony's a sin, why don't they practice what they preach?
They
can't take it with them, but they hoard it all so much
Pass the wealth to their piers, ensure to keep them out of touch
Old school network run by fascists', social circuit too exclusive
Not educated to their standards. Just be ignorant and passive
Money
talks and bullshit walks at least that's what they say
The poor get rewarded in the after life if they get down and pray
The rich stand by religion and the vicars' moral speech
If gluttony's a sin, why don't they practice what they preach?
Money
don't buy happiness, their not so quick to share it out
Takes the sting out of being poor, of that I'm sure there is no
doubt
Prince Charles complains 'the nation moans' but he don't see the
struggle
He talks about what he don't know, it's time to burst his bubble
Money
talks and bullshit walks at least that's what they say
The poor get rewarded in the after life if they get down and pray
The rich stand by religion and the vicars' moral speech
If gluttony's a sin, why don't they practice what they preach?