1) We Ain't Shit
2) Drugs
Are Good
Tear that poster off the wall It takes up too much space We ain't no fucking rock band, man We're a professional Disgrace - is the word I would use To describe The noises we're making Feedback, wrong key, a lack of dignity So don't think we don't know we're Fuckin' losers Washed up old men The years we'd play the same four chords Over and over and once again Posing as musicians Justify what we get paid Time to forfeit, We may be in the light, But we ain't shit We may not get respect You think we don't know We may be riding on a one way ticket down We're going down But i got no regrets They'll come in time I can't remember having a better time On the road to pity We just Passed integrity Pull the plug, put us Out of this aural misery Giving a new meaning to Flogging a dead horse... so we All agree Please drop us At the next glue factory Yeah, yeah, yeah, we know that we ain't shit
Want to fuck up, drop out, never trust a fucking hippie An' for that matter don't trust anyone Quit school, don't work, livin' up your music to PUNK If I could do it so could anyone Drugs are good, they let you do things that you know you not should And when you do 'em people think that you're cool And when you do 'em people think that you're cool Want to join a punk band, sing in it and get a tattoo You don't need talent just sing attitude Self-instruction, no moral to throw it on me For no particular reason beat up everyone Drugs are neat, and you can buy 'em relatively cheap And when you do 'em people think that you're cool And when you do 'em people think that you're cool