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ANTHEM
copyright 2001
Lyrics by: H. Alex

Bradley came from the L.B.C. 
Lived like a razor on the edge of the scene
When he was twelve, he had this dream
To be this bad ass rock star, music machine
Now he’s older and his time has come
He’s mis-educated and his thoughts are numb

To this world of conflict and demise
He won’t let his guard down
No he won’t step aside
Better watch your back
‘Cause time is on his side

Just one chance is all I need
I could kick this sick world’s ass
If I could just get on my feet
Sometime I think it’s all going down
It’s a tale of being turned inside out

You know it’s something, he knows
It’s something he really needs
So, just think about it, you know
It’s why he denies his shame
And when he thinks about it,
It brings him back to where he used to be

To this world of conflict and demise
He won’t let his guard down
No he won’t step aside
Better watch your back
‘Cause time is on his side
 

 


 Just one chance is all I need
I could kick this sick world’s ass
If I could just get on my feet
Sometime I think it’s all going down
It’s a tale of being turned inside out

Bradley came from the L.B.C.
Had these big plans of who he could be
Understanding the way things should be
Thinking about you, thinking about me
Now he’s older and his time has come
He’s mis-educated and his thoughts are numb

To this world of conflict and demise
He won’t let his guard down
No he won’t step aside
Better watch your back
‘Cause time is on his side

Just one chance is all I need
I could kick this sick world’s ass
If I could just get on my feet
Sometime I think it’s all going down
It’s a tale of being turned inside out
 


ONE BAD ASS SONG
copyright 2001
Lyrics:  Heath Alex

It feels like this world’s caving in on me. 
Can’t do enough drugs to set myself free
Scratching and clawing, trying to dig my way out 
Not a winner, not a lover,but I got doubts 
In this Life you see, that’s kept me on my back
And can’t you see that there’s no turning back
Com’on bring it on it’s down to you and me, 
This time it’s on in my reality
I’m sick of it you see, Quit messin’ with me.

But this time I think I found a way out. 
Not a winner, not a lover, but I got doubts
I gave you my honor, look what you did to me. 
I gave you my faith look at where you left me standing. 
In this Life you see, that’s kept me on my back
And can’t you see that there’s no turning back
Com’on bring it on it’s down to you and me. 
This time it’s on in my reality
I’m sick of it you see, Quit messin’ with me.

But this time you took it too far
You showed me how to live in your life that’s under par
And when they took me to that house last night and jumped me,
Thought of what happened, They should of just talked to me
About their problem that will never go away, now.
 


 
 

It feels like this world’s caving in on me. 
Can’t do enough drugs to set myself free
Scratching and clawing, trying to dig my way out. 
Not a winner, not a lover, but I got doubts. I
In this Life you see, that’s kept me on my back
And can’t you see that there’s no turning back
Com’on bring it on it’s down to you and me. 
This time it’s on in my reality
I’m sick of it you see, Quit messin’ with me.

But this time you took it too far
You showed me how to live in your life that’s under par
And when they took me to that house last night and jumped me,
Thought of what happened, They should of just talked to me
But there’s no turning back
Once you’ve gone straightedge
There’s no turning back 
Once you’ve heard this bad ass song.
 


Fun In Violence
copyright 2001
Lyrics by: H. Alex

Its what makes a show. Its how hard you hit
Here’s how it goes, straight outta the pit
Its what makes a show. Its how hard you hit
Here’s how it goes, straight outta the pit

Slamming in the pit seems like fun in violence 
Because you always get hit
When you go down and you hit the ground, 
You get up and look for revenge
It seems to change though the songs stay the same, 
Recognize the faces that I know
I’m making my way through the crowd to the pit, 
The pit a of a hardcore show
Sometimes I think that I’ll get by 
The more that I swing my fists
I look at the people who just stand by, 
They don’t know what they missed
They don’t know what they missed

Its what makes a show. Its how hard you hit
Here’s how it goes, straight outta the pit
Its what makes a show. Its how hard you hit
Here’s how it goes, straight outta the pit

Slamming in the pit seems like fun in violence, 
It’s something I like to do
When I go down and I hit the ground, 
I get up looking for you
Tattoos spread like wildfire 
Across the angry youth
Slamming in the pit having fun in violence 
Is the east-coast hardcore truth
Sometimes I think that I’ll get by 
The more that I swing my fists
I look at the people who just stand by, 
They don’t know what they missed
They don’t know what they missed
 


 
 

Its what makes a show. Its how hard you hit
Here’s how it goes, straight outta the pit
Its what makes a show. Its how hard you hit
Here’s how it goes, straight outta the pit

Its fun in violence, straight outta the pit
Its fun in violence, straight outta the pit
Its fun in violence, straight outta the pit

Slamming in the pit seems like fun in violence, 
It’s been a thing since age 13
To make crowd get mad and loud, 
If you know what I mean
So slam real hard and show me what you got, 
You can run but you can’t hide
Let’s go down to the all-ages show 
And represent east-coast pride
Sometimes I think that I’ll get by 
The more that I swing my fists
I look at the people who just stand by, 
Tthey don’t know what they missed
They don’t know what they missed

Its what makes a show. Its how hard you hit
Here’s how it goes, straight outta the pit
Its what makes a show. Its how hard you hit
Here’s how it goes, straight outta the pit
 


RYPS
copyright 2000
Lyrics:  Heath Alex

Raping the speed of sound. 
Tearing those barriers down
Looting with those thugs downtown
Smashing that fucking hierarchy down

I guess you never thought 
That it would come to this
What’s in your blood has taken charge 
So just do a ryp
Just suck it up and take control. 
We’re goin’ down
If we keep smokin’ like this, 
Probation’s on its way

Calling upon our own, to get rypped 
And come down to the show
Showing you the hardcore way
Strych-Nine, take your dose today

I guess you never thought 
That it would come to this
What’s in your blood has taken charge 
So just do a ryp
Just suck it up and take control. 
We’re goin’ down
If we keep smokin’ like this, 
Probation’s on its way
 


 
 

Too many, too many times can’t you see

This world’s tried to push its word onto me
But where I come from 
This is the way it’s played
I hope you live to see another day
No genocide, no tears to cry, 
No pain to feel inside
We don’t care ‘bout what you felt 
Or who you loved that died
And when it comes to getting rypped
It seems like you’re always around
We got rypped, like you got rypped
From the hand that is holding us down

DEAD PRECEDENCE
copyright 2000
Lyrics:  Heath Alex, Stevie G.

The dead presidents are running your life. 
Is that what you thought you liked
They show you how to love 
And they show you how to hate
You’re witnessing the terror 
That money has made

Government supplement the poor 
With your tax repent
Government abandonment 
Of your middle class

The dead presidents are running your life. 
Is that what you thought you liked
They show you how to love 
And they show you how to hate
You’re witnessing the terror 
That money has made

Set up, from the beginning 
We knew that we were going down
Down, like the martyrs who, 
Who lost to a system that just wouldn’t listen

The dead presidents are running your life. 
Is that what you thought you liked
They show you how to love 
And they show you how to hate
You’re witnessing the terror dead presidents
Dead presidents, dead presidents, 
Dead presidents, dead presidents,
 


 
 

Dead presidents, dead presidents, 
Dead presidents, dead presidents,

There’ll come a day 
When life won’t be lived a materialistic dance
And us left behind will be those 
Politician’s giving hands

The dead presidents are running your life. 
Is that what you thought you liked
They show you how to love 
And they show you how to hate
You’re witnessing the terror 
That money has made

Government supplement the poor 
With your tax repent
Government abandonment 
Of your middle class

The dead presidents are running your life. 
Is that what you thought you liked
They show you how to love 
And they show you how to hate
You’re witnessing the terror
 


BAD WEATHER
copyright 200
Lyrics:  Heath Alex

Ten thousand times, 
We’ve played on fear
The stage is set, 
The show is near
This time it’s on, 
We’re gonna bring it back to you
This is the place, the time is now, 
And the feeling is so true

Ten thousand times, 
We’ve shown what we can do
We break it down with grooves 
That the soul can move to
This time it’s on, 
We’re gonna bring it back to you
This is the place, the time is now, 
And this music is so goddamn true
 


 
 

Ten thousand times, 
Its come to me and you
Push turns to shove 
And you’ve got no one to run to
It’s like having your own flag 
And making yourself a name
And when it comes down to it, 
It’s just another
Self taught game

Now the time has come, 
There’s no returning from where we’ve gone
Innocent victims of musical crimes
That we’ve committed ten thousand times.
 


JOHNNY TRENDKILL
copyright 2001
Lyrics: Heath Alex

Don’t tell him what to do, 
He knows what it’s all about
Drinks and has tattoos, 
But he’s got no doubts
‘bout what he wants to do 
With the rest of his life
Skate and play guitar, 
They call him “punk guy”

And they said he’d make the change
They said he’d do it, 
But his life stayed the same
And you know when the time came
They tried to make him, 
But his life stayed the same

Smoked cigarettes 
And he walked 8th street
His parents didn’t like 
The people that he’d meet
Then one day 
He became a star
He joined this band 
And they’d pack all the bars

And they said he’d make the change
They said he’d do it, 
But his life stayed the same
And you know when the time came
They tried to make him, 
But his life stayed the same
Right,
 


 
 

Sometimes it feels so right to be wrong
Sometimes it feels so right to be wrong

Punk guy says 
That he don’t care 
‘bout those people that he meets 
Or the clothes they wear
And punk guy says 
That he won’t try
To listen to the world 
And its reasons why

And they said he’d make the change
They said he’d do it, 
But his life stayed the same
And you know when the time came
They tried to make him, 
But his life stayed the same
His life stayed the same
His life stayed the same

Sometimes it feels so right to be wrong
Sometimes it feels so right to be wrong
Sometimes it feels so right to be wrong
Sometimes it feels so right to be wrong
 


RUDE ENTRY
Copyright 2000
Lyrics:  Heath Alex

Now here’s a little song 
That must be heard
It’s got a bit of rhyme 
And some reason in its words
Trying to make its place in history 
By outdoing all the others 
With some class and speed
It started one day in this little room 
Just us five bro’s and a hardcore tune
Making our place in history
With the rhyme, and the reason 
And a thing called speed, right?

It’s this life we’re living. 
We’re coming face to face
And we’re not stopping, 
And this is what we say

Never imitating, never giving in, 
Even if we loose
It’s our job to keep hardcore at the top
Never understanding, why we don’t turn our chin, 
And we shout it out
It’s our job to keep hardcore at the top

We’re coming out fast 
And we’re coming out strong 
We ain’t trying to make 
Just another love song
We make up these riffs, 
Then we play them out live
And if you don’t like the pit, 
Then you better run and hide
Cause it’s not about the money, 
It’s all about the show
So fuck all the posers 
And fuck the radio
Making our place in history, 
By making real music, 
The way it should be, right?
 


 
 

It’s this life we’re living, 
We’re coming face to face
And we’re not stopping, 
And this is what we say

Never imitating, never giving in, 
Even if we loose
It’s our job to keep hardcore at the top
Never understanding, why we don’t turn our chin, 
And we shout it out
It’s our job to keep hardcore at the top

It’s a war, let’s start it again
It’s a war we face everyday, 
Tthe words I hear that you don’t say

Can’t you see it’s all a game

Never imitating, never giving in, 
Even if we loose
It’s our job to keep hardcore at the top
Never understanding, why we don’t turn our chin, 
And we shout it out
It’s our job to keep hardcore at the top

Never imitating, never giving in, 
Even if we loose
It’s our job to keep hardcore at the top
Never understanding,
Who should and who should not
Just remember these words
It’s our job to keep hardcore at the top

Never intimidated and never giving in, 
Even if we loose
It’s our job to keep hardcore at the top
 


NO RADIO
copyright 2000
Lyrics:  Heath Alex

Sit down and listen 
Let me tell you about my plan
It’s this idea I have to be 
The best I can
I don’t need no army 
To help me break all those rules
I just need some rules to break 
And a crowd to show it too
But enough of the talk 
We’re not going down
It’s been a long strange trip, 
After all the shit we’re still around
Trying all we can just to set it free
Keep telling myself that 
I’m not burned out of the scene

Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio

I ain’t here to cause a revolution 
And I ain’t here to be someone that I’m not
I ain’t here to make you have more enemies
A loss of power that is in my sight
But enough of the talk 
We’re not going down
It’s been a long strange trip, 
After all the shit we’re still around
Trying all we can just to set it free
Keep telling myself that 
I’m not burned out of the scene

Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me
 


 
 

Don’t force it
Don’t force it on me
Don’t force it, no
Don’t force it
Don’t force it on me, no
Don’t force it on me, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your…

I don’t need no radio to tell me who I am
I don’t need no T.V. to let me hear my band 
Just remember one thing, 
That I’m not good enough for you
Why you trying to steal, 
What I’ve shown you how to do
But enough of the talk 
We’re not going down
It’s been a long strange trip, 
After all the shit we’re still around
Trying all we can just to set it free
Keep telling myself that 
I’m not burned out of the scene

Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me, no, don’t gimme your radio
Don’t force it on me
 


FASTEST SPOKEN LINES AND THE YEARS OF ROTTEN YOUTH
copyright 2001
Lyrics:  Heath Alex

It’s the fastest spoken lines that let me read into your mind
It’s cool to be so blind, ‘cause it resolves you
If you’re promised royal truth through all those years of rotten youth
Then all those voices that speak, they will have spoken

And now it’s time for me to go, to get out on my own
To grow, to show, to let the feelings flow and never be alone
This may be a perfect white lie and yet I try to forget
Why the people scream and the money machine just won’t let me ahead

It’s the fastest spoken lines that let me read into your mind
It’s cool to be so blind, ‘cause it resolves you
If you’re promised royal truth through all those years of rotten youth
Then all those voices that speak, they will have spoken

But as I leave this place, it’s really not that bad
Through all these years I’m still here, now I’m never going back
And I won’t be held by demand and I won’t be afraid
To stick my middle finger up and say what I gotta say

It’s the fastest spoken lines that let me read into your mind
It’s cool to be so blind, ‘cause it resolves you
If you’re promised royal truth through all those years of rotten youth
Then all those voices that speak, they will have spoken
 


THE ROACH
copyright  1994 
Lyrics: J-Bone

 S. St. Onges
 H. Alex

Intro Rap:
As I sit down to smoke my last roach
I think how many times have I toked
I can't count, I don't know why
I want to be stoned and so fuckin' high

Verse 1:
My lighter's dead, it's pissin' me off
I want to do the hit from hell, make me cough
Roll up a fat one and use two sheets
I want to burn one and get crispy

Verse 2:
Come by my house any Friday night
I like to party, like you know to get right
Bring a case, bring a bag, 
Bring your face, but leave the hag
At home we're gonna party all night long 
And get really fuckin' stoned
 


 
 
 
 

 Verse 3:
I just bought a brand new bong, so call all
Buddies and make sure they all come along 
Jamaican Gold Bud, Black African Hash, 
You see it makes
No difference to me 
What I got in my stash

Verse 4:
My brain like an egg is truly poached 
And I'm not sure what to do with this big fat roach
I think I'll fire it up and have no doubt, 
I'm gonna burn that puppy until it goes out
Burn my fingers, I really don't care
Because that kind of pain I swear 
Makes my brain happy, very happy
 


ANGEL OF DEATH
copyright 1993
Lyrics by: Scott St. Onge

Verse 1 
Last ride down this road
Say goodbye, never comin' home
Pay with your life, sell your soul
Angel of Death takes control 

Bridge 1
Time is near
You must live 
With no fear
With no fear

Chorus
Watch out!  Your life is short
Venom of death takes control
You can't escape, you're goin' down
Server of death makes no sound 

Verse 2
It's too late, once you've paid the toll
Angel of Death takes control
Hovering in the dark cloud above
Waiting to cover you like a glove
To take you to the Prince of Darkness (spoken)

Verse 3
No need to hide your face
You cannot hide your disgrace
You lived your life in haste
Yeah, life was fun but what a waste
Open your eyes before it's too late
And the Angel of Death seals your fate
 


 
 

 Guitar Solo

Verse 4
Run from the demons in your head
It won't be long, you'll be dead
Your life is gone, it went so fast
All your living is now in the past
Losing your mind, you're at wits end
Angel of Death is no friend

Bridge 2
Time is near
Time to die
With no fear
Angel of Death seeks your soul

Chorus
Wake up!  Your time is now
Open wide, take your deadly vow
Large pill, hard to swallow
Thick as the mire, in which you wallow
The end for you is coming soon
Angel of Death, coming for you
Angel of Death (repeat to end)
 


WAR
copyright 1997
Lyrics by: Scott St. Onge

Verse 1
They've got the guns, we've got the tanks
A dispute is at hand
The bombs drop, your city burns
Concrete turned to sand
A thousand lives in a single flush
So tell me where does it end
There's no point, so someone tell me why
Who gives the command -- to die

Bridge
As the tension mounts 
And the battle nears
Things destroyed in minutes, 
That took years to build

Chorus
WAR!  Death for millions 
Ending all your fears
WAR!  The end of mankind, 
Madness preservers

Verse 2
The enemies stock the battlefields 
With all the latest things
Battle zone, hearing lost 
By armor piercing rings
No where to hide as a laser sights, 
A round's let loose
Now your life is ending, 
Who makes the excuse -- to die
 


 
 
 Bridge
In the heat of the fight, 
Not sure what to do
Time's blurred in your mind, 
Gut feelings coming through

Chorus
WAR!  Death for millions 
Ending all your fears
WAR!  The end of mankind, 
Madness preservers

Verse 3
Enemy planes in your airspace, 
Why do they have to fly so low
The seeds of death they carry, 
The seeds of death they sow
The time is near 
Amidst the smoke and flame
The world's in ruins, that's a shame
 


TURNING TO BLACK
copyright 1998
Lyrics: J. Witt

           Stevie G.

Verse 1
They shed their wings 
Before they learned to fly
They told the truth 
Before they learned to fly
They took the bite 
Before they learned to eat
They took the knife 
Before they learned defeat
A power struggle 
In their breed, all for shame
They wear the mask, 
The mask of life’s game
Burned by fate 
Before the grand prise came
Blood stained hands, 
Killer of the king

Chorus
Turning to black, 
No light on the morn
Turning to black, 
For darkness was born

Verse 2
They learned to laugh 
Before they learned to cry
Commit no crimes 
But still need alibis
Bite off the hands 
That feed the status quo
Shoot down the truth, 
In religion they’re bred to know
A bloody fight, 
A deadly way to win
Slaughter of innocence, 
Herrod’s mortal sin
A shooting star 
Before the darkness came
Challenging fate…
 


 
 
   

Chorus
Turning to black, 
No light on the morn
Turning to black, 
For darkness was born

Verse 3
They closed their eyes 
Before they learned t see
Prisoners before they were ever free
The hands of time, 
Tick, tick, impending doom
The rising tides curse 
Both me and you
And in the end 
All hope turns to black
No light in front, 
No light in back
No heaven above, 
No hell below
Nothing but purgatory as you go

Chorus
Turning to black, 
No light on the morn
Turning to black, 
For darkness was born
 


SUICIDE 39
copyright 1997
Lyrics by: Jack Witt

Verse 1
Please, please set me free
Release my being, why don’t you
Why, why the questions die
The smell of death surrounds you

Bridge
Live...for..judgement day
Thirty-nine suicides for Heaven’s Gate

Verse 2
Wait, wait don’t hesitate
Just leave behind your vicitims
Ina spider’s web, caught;
Again, techno violation

Chorus
Where have they gone?
Where do they roam?
They followed hope, followed lies
Left this world for the skies
Now their souls are gone
A demi-god had his fun

Verse 3
See, see disillusioned you’ll be
I’ll take your brain right from you
Your thoughts are mine
We’ll leave through time
Apocalyptic duty
 


 
 

 Bridge
Live...for..judgement day
Thirty-nine suicides for Heaven’s Gate

Guitar Solo

Drum Solo

Verse 4
Wait, wait don’t hesitate
Just leave behid your victims
Ina spider’s web, caught;
Again, techno-vision

Chorus
Where have they gone?
Where do they roam?
They followed hope, followed lies
Left this world for the skies
Now their souls are gone
A demi-god had his fun

Bridge
Live...for..judgement day
Thirty-nine suicides for Heaven’s Gate
 


NEVER FORFEIT
copyright 1997
Lyrics by: Jack Witt

Verse 1
Why do the children sleep
With their backs to the wall?
Why does their innocence bleed
To let passion take it all?

Chorus
Was it the same in my life?
Was it the same in yours?
The devil takes his own bite
To ensure we sleep in peace no more

Verse 2
Why do the children cry
Hypocritical lullabies?
Why do they take their lives
To birth another sacrifice?

Chorus
Was it the same in my life?
Was it the same in yours?
The devil takes his own bite
To ensure we sleep in peace no more
 


 
 
 Interlude
I will not forfeit it
I will not accept this
I will not forfeit this
I will not bow down

Verse 3
Why do the children lie?
For selfish greedy spite?
Why do they steal the heart?
To break it into pieces
Right from the start?

Chorus
Was it the same in my life?
Was it the same in yours?
The devil takes his own bite
To ensure we sleep in peace no more

Outro
I will not forfeit
I will not forget
(repeat and fade)
 


IYOUME
copyright 1997
Lyrics by: Jack Witt

     Stevie G.

Verse 1
So justice is served
When you make no friends,
Have no reserves
Mind games you play
A black heart beats an illusion game
What I have, you don’t need
What you have I don’t want
Six years to read my mind
Don’t judge a book
By the cover that binds

Chorus
You can’t take me down 
To the ground
Fight fire with fire
I got burning desire
Snuff out the greed with humanity
The silver spoon is lost with reality
..I-you-me

Verse 2
Take one thousand steps back
But you’ve never been on track
A winner you will never be
Honesty clouded by 
A big smoke screen
I’ve got something you don’t have
Strange things like this make us mad
Equivocal as you wanna be
It’ll never wrap it’s web around me
 


 
 
 
  Chorus
You can’t take me down 
To the ground
Fight fire with fire
I got burning desire
Snuff out the greed with humanity
The silver spoon is lost with reality
..I-you-me

Guitar Solo

Verse 3
Bask in sadness, dwell in fear
Make no efforts to clear the air
Silence is a purgatory
When words are hushed 
For power’s glory
Make no efforts, gain no trust
The silver lining turns to dust
When it’s all been said and done
It’s all been said and dumb.
 


OUT OF MY MIND
copyright 1997
Lyrics: J. Witt

Verse 1
Watch a shadow gather rain
Feel your mind become insane
Don’t bear witness to the thought
Your mind will bleed of what it thought

Down the river, as place I know
To ease your mind and just let go
It’s all pure thought, just black ‘n’ white
So eat my mind: A thought, delight!

Chorus (2x’s)
Out of my head, it must be
Out of my mind
Out of my brain, it must be
Out of my mind
 


 
 
 
Verse 2

Fallen leaves can make me think
Out of nothingness I’m on the brink
Free my mind, decisions none
Logic will block out the sun

Take a rose and pluck it bare
Society does not seem to care
Darkness is eternal night
To suck my knowledge out of sight

Chorus (2x’s)
Out of my head, it must be
Out of my mind
Out of my brain, it must be
Out of my mind
 


FUEL
copyright 1995
Lyrics: S. St. Onges

Verse 1
Dead on your feet, 
Suicide is sweet
Your maker you'll meet, 
As time marches on
Guillotine at dawn, 
For the crimes you commit
On your death bed you sit, 
Now you wait your turn
What's left of you, 
We'll burn; yes we'll burn

Chorus
You're fuel, fuel for our fire
You make our flames go higher

Bridge 1
You took, at every opportunity 
For your gain, any means
And now with verdict guilty
Electric spark is what you need, you need
(Because death is such) a rush

Verse 2
When we throw the switch, 
We'll watch your body twitch 
And  (laugh) ha, ha, ha
We'll laugh as you burn, 
The flames make our wheels turn
Faster and faster, 
At the command of our master
We'll put you in the ground, 
And the last sound you'll hear
Will be gravel in your ear; 
In your demise, we're sincere
 


 
 
 
Chorus

You're fuel, fuel for our fire
You make our flames go higher

Bridge 2
They strap you down, plug you in
And as lifeblood cooks in you veins
Body scorched and mind insane
Now the acrid smell fills the air
Your victims fate wasn't fair

Lead Bridge
It's your turn to pay
And  pay you will

Verse 3
Dead in your seat, doctors job complete
You have the look of charred meat
And as they bring the stretcher in
We know you'll never sin again
Life to you was a game
Now death has become your name
You and death one in the same

Chorus
You're fuel, fuel for our fire
You make our flames go higher

Bridge 1
You took, at every opportunity 
For your gain, any means
And now with verdict guilty
Electric spark is what you need, you need
(Because death is such) a rush
 


ALICE DEE
copyright 1994
Lyrics: J-Bone

Verse 1
Thoughts are distorted now
'Cause I've been, Alice Dee
Everything is moving now
Is this what my eyes really see?
The world is spinning 'round and 'round
She's gonna take me Spiral Wound

Chorus
Alice Dee has gotta hold of me
Alice Dee is killing me

Verse 2
Cigarette trails that seem to last forever
Familiar face that looks like the devil
The red rose is bleeding now
It's blood I will drink
The world is spinning 'round and 'round
Can't tell if I'm up or down
 


 
 
 
Bridge

And as time seems to slow
Your heart seems to stop
Your eyes will begin to deceive you
Your brain will explode
And as time seems to slow
Your heart seems to stop

Guitar Solo

Chorus
Alice Dee has gotta hold of me
Alice Dee is killing me

Chorus
Alice Dee has gotta hold of me
Alice Dee is killing me
 


ILLUSIONS
Copyright 1996
Lyrics by: S. St. Onge

Verse 1
Friends for a time, 
Laughed and cried
At the beach gettin' high; 
We joked, we sighed
Now these times are gone 
And what to do
When I look into the mirror, 
I don't see me, I see you

Bridge
These years are gone, 
We'll never be the same

Chorus 1
With your eyes open, you can see
That things aren't 
The way they used to be
If you keep your mind closed, 
You'll never come back around
Lost deep in despair, 
I'm lookin' up, but I'm goin' down

Verse 2
Friday night parties, 
Sunday at the track
Simpler days will never come back
Nothing but Monday and Friday
Payday's just another day to be broke
The alarm clock wakes me with a smile, 
Because life's a joke
 


 
 

Chorus 2

With your eyes open, you can see
That things aren't the way they used to be
If you keep your mind closed, 
You'll never come back around
Our lives in ruin, shattered on the ground

Guitar Solo

Chorus 3
All the things we did, 
Now they're just memories
We're not kids anymore, 
Why can't you see
That all the things you do 
Are just lost in time
I just can't break through 
The barriers in my mind

Verse 3
Illusions of better times, 
At the beach gettin' high
Visions of my friends, my life, 
Lost in my mind
When I look deep at myself all I see
Illusions of losers that we used to be
 


MOSH YOU DEAD
copyright 1994
Lyrics by: Heath Alex, 

    Scott St. Onge, 
    Stevie G.

Verse 1
You get rammed
On a body you pound
I say slammed 
And then my fist hits the ground

Verse 2
Go on - bang your head
Let me know you're not dead
Down you go
On the floor, your blood will flow

Chorus  (repeat 6x's)
Goin' to mosh you dead!

Verse 3
Dressed in spikes
Who cares what's right
Wanna start a fight?
Well if you don't mind, I think I might
'Cause I wanna see you bleed
Make it hurt
Come on, do this just for me

Verse 4
Goin' 'round and 'round
Out on the floor
If you see someone in pain
Ha-Ha-Ha, give 'em some more

Chorus (repeat 6x's)
Goin' to mosh you dead!

Guitar Solo 1

Verse 5
Get out on the floor
And bang your head some more
I want to see some blood
...Red mud
 


 
 
 
 
 
Verse 6

Get into the pit
Round and round
Get off on this shit
‘Cause if you don’t
You’re goin’ down

Guitar Solo 2

Verse 7
In the mosh pit, hell breaks loose
The only way to survive 
Is on someone’s elses juice
As you slam who’s ever close
Be sure to give ‘em your best shot
Watch their face as they feel the pain
And you grind your boots into their brain
Calamity moves your soul
One thousand fish in a bowl
In here your life is hell bound
Condemned to be beaten down

Verse 8
Come on now, hurt yourself
I wanna see you sweat
Come on, do your best
To get some blood on your chest

Chorus (repeat 6x’s)
Goin’ to mosh you dead

Outro
(improvise)
 


SPIRAL WOUND
copyright 1993
Lyrics By: Stevie G.

Verse 1
In the dark abyss we stay
Forlorn and caught in this array
Sweat and grime ooze like molten clay
Come on, life is trashed away

Chorus:
We are down and can't get out
Spiral wound and have no doubt
You are here for eternity

Verse 2:
Hope is abandon as you enter here
An eternity of drudgery and blatant fear
Uninhibited scum of greed will
Rip off your ass if they feel the need
 


 
 
 
Chorus:(2 x's)

We are down and can't get out
Spiral wound and have no doubt
You are here for eternity

Guitar solo

Chorus:
We are down and can't get out
Spiral wound and have no doubt
You are here for eternity

Outro
 


FACE THE TRUTH
copyright 1994
Lyrics by: Heath Alex

Chorus 1
Pick... your fights wisely
Don't...talk to despise me
Pick...what you do wisely
If you don't, just let them be
And as I ponder unasleep
My soul begins to speak

Verse 1
Sometimes I wonder
If you do this for spite
'Cause if you tantilize me
You've found an army to fight
So choose your lies wisely
No matter which it's said
The real ones won't despise me 
To myself and the real ones, you're dead

Bridge
But sometimes I wonder
Why you diverge your thoughts
I believe you're afraid to face the truth
To pay the price it costs

Chorus 2
Pick...your fights wisely
Don't...talk to despise me
Pick...what you do wisely
If you don't, just let them be
And as I ponder unasleep
My soul still speaks

Verse 2
Now you come into my group
From your cold adversity
You try to take us over
But you just lead us into a rut
Passing threats that make me laugh
You make my life like a job
It's like blackmail with a tarrif
You just dictate as a hubris slob
 


 
 
 
Bridge

But sometimes I wonder
Why you diverge your thoughts
I believe you're afraid to face the truth
To pay the price it costs

Guitar Solo Lead-in
Animosity, a term of hatred to be
Live your life, but pick wisely

Guitar Solo

Chorus 3
Pick your fights wisely
Don’t talk to despise me
Pick what you you do wisely
If you don’t, just let them be
As I ponder unasleep,
Everybody digs real deep

Verse 3
So now you have a lesson
This truth is your reality
So pick from the virtues
That maybe we can be peaceably
But remember this speech
This song is to prove, not to preach
It's just to show the farrago of the world
To say "Pick what you do wisely"

Bridge
But sometimes I wonder
Why you diverge your thoughts
I believe you're afraid to face the truth
To pay the price it costs

Chorus 4
Pick your fights wisely
Don’t talk to despise me
Pick what you you do wisely
If you don’t, just let them be
 


ADDICTED
copyright 1994
Lyrics by: Heath Alex

Verse 1
You See what you want to
And keep yojur mind closed
Don’t breathe of ill forgotten
It might get exposed

Chorus
You are…addicted
Won’t change… addicted
You are… addicted
No counter actions
You are…

Verse 2
Live with the circumstances
Until the end
Outside influences threatening
But you will not bend

Chorus
You are…addicted
Won’t change… addicted
You are… addicted
No counter actions
You are…
 


 
 
 
 Guitar Solo

Bridge
A-dic-ted
A-dic-ted
A-dic-ted

Verse 3
My life is influenced only by myself
I can’t be faltered, unbreakable by hell
Outside influences threatening
But you will not bend 

Chorus
You are…addicted
Won’t change… addicted
You are… addicted
No counter actions
You are…
 


ROADKILL
copyright 1993
Lyrics: S. St. Onges

Verse 1:
Got a little red car, 
Saw a big black cat
My luck was not bad, 
Because the cat is flat
I don't understand 
Why I get such a thrill
Road kill.........

Verse 2:
See it in the news, 
Called the daily blues
Somebody got their brains blown out 
From the car they let loose
Sounds like the classic case, 
Someone searchin' for that thrill
Road kill......
 


 
 
 
Bridge

Road kill, sounds like such a thrill

Verse 3:
So tonight when you're ridin' 
Down the street
And those two little beady eyes 
You might see
Make a swerve, take the curve, 
Do what you gotta do
To get that thrill
Road kill.........
 


BODY DOUBLE
copyright 1993
Lyrics by: Scott St. Onges

Verse 1
As I'm walkin' down the street, 
One guess who do I meet
It's the one person I don't want to see
'Cause with you I'm always in trouble 
But she's seen me now,
I can't get away,
She's my body double

Verse 2
A body like the girl in your dreams
Is what she possesses, 
And my heart skips more than one beat
When she undresses
She is such a fox, she blows my fuse
My body double - Oh!

Verse 3
And as we get down to the - Uh
I want you to know that
When we get together
Girl, you're in for a show
And when I take you all the way
To your heart's desires
Ooo ow ow ohhh you're in trouble
 


 
 
 
 Guitar Solo

Verse 4 
Now the girl in my dreams, is a reality
I love her so much, she's all I can see
I want you so bad, won't you come home to me
I need all of your love, give it all to me

Verse 5
Ohh, I'm in trouble, Oh my girl
She's my body double Yeah –my body double
She knocks my eyes out – I said - right out
Of their sockets, My body double
 


GIMME THE GOODS
copyright 1993
Lyrics by: Stevie G.

Verse 1
Ridin' down the street tonight
Street sisters left and right
I came to see what I could get
Bet it ain't no cigarette
You're on the street livin' fast
Makin' a livin' shakin' ass
I know it's wrong, 
But tonight it's right
Gonna break your ass 
'til the morning light

Chorus (2x's)
Give me the goods 
I'll give you the cash
Nice and slow baby
Don't make me cum fast

Verse 2
You're lookin' fine, 
You're lookin' sweet
I bet your price isn't cheap
They call me Mr. Rocket, 
But we could make it roll
Just move your ass baby, 
Like the fire in your soul
I know it's wrong, 
But tonight it's right
Gonna break your ass 
'til the morning light
 


 
 
 
Chorus (2x's)

Give me the goods
I'll give you the cash
Nice and slow baby 
Don't make me cum fast

Verse 3
You're on the street livin' fast
Makin' a livin' shakin' ass
You're lookin' fine, you're lookin sweet
I bet your price isn't cheap
I know it's wrong, 
But tonight it's right
Gonna break your ass 
'til the morning light

Chorus (2x's)
Give me the goods
I'll give you the cash
Nice and slow baby 
Don't make me cum fast

Outro
 


GET THAT PIECE OF SHIT OFF THE ROAD
copyright 1993
Lyrics by: Stevie G.

                Scott St.Onges
Verse 1
Get that piece of shit off the fuckin’road
You know that you drive too damn slow
You pull out in my face, I look at you ass
You don't know your place
And you sure can't use the gas
You can't get goin', you're always slowin'
I hope you crash and burn, never to return

Chorus 1
When you make your move 
You'd better make it fast
Because the next time you use the clutch
Might be the last

Verse 2
When you're at the light, you're color blind as hell
And at the sign, neither can you spell
Your car looks like it's out of a rock pit
Your face looks like it's one big zit
I'm sure you have been snake bit
Get off the road, with that fuckin’ piece of shit

Chorus 2
I don't from where you came
The people there must be insane
You'd better get outta my way
Listen to what I say!

Verse 3
You don't give a damn 'bout anyone else 
In-con-sid-er-ate, as hell
You take what you want, and that's what you get
You've got it  all, that's a good bet
Keep what you take and let's not fret
It's all just bullshit, that makes my ass red
 


 
 
 
Verse 4

Your car pollutes the air, we know you don't care
Your body odor stinks, we'll all become extinct
I can't seem to get away
Everywhere I turn – dismay
And if you're not ahead, you're probably on my butt
I'd like to see you dead by a dog doin' his stuff
So let's move that piece of crap
Before I plant it in your lap

Verse 5
Drivin' down the interstate at 100 miles an hour
Passin' people like they're stand in' still
Even in a rain shower
You just don't give a damn, if you cause a wreck
There is total disregard, but oh, what the heck!
If you kill someone else, itt ain't your ass you see
It's only my wits scared out of my tree

Chorus 5
I'll make a speed bump
Outta that thing you drive
So you'd better turn off
While you're still alive
 


WALK AWAY
copyright 1992
Lyrics by: J-Bone

Verse 1
It's hard for me to say
I don't - want to cry
It's better this way
I don't - want to lie
Can't look your way
There - comes a tear
Can't imagine being away
I'm not - thinking clear

Chorus
Just can't go on this way
Walk away
You never wanted to say
Walk away

Verse 2
Remember just you and me
That - was our way
It wasn't me
That said - walk away

Chorus
Just can't go on this way
Walk away
You never wanted to say
Walk away
 


 
 
 
Verse 3

I'll remember your name
When the - cool wind blows
Just remain the same
God's the only one who knows

Chorus
Just can't go on this way
Walk away
You never wanted to say
Walk away

Guitar Solo

Verse 4
Soon your heart will heal
Time will - let you know
You're pain won't reveal
I just - can't say no

Chorus (repeat 2x’s)
Just can't go on this way
Walk away
You never wanted to say
Walk away
 


LET THE LIVING ROCK ON
copyright 1991
Lyrics By: Heath Alex

               J-Bone

Verse 1:
Friday night, cruise tight
The band's playin'
They're gonna make it right
So load up, and ship out
They're gonna rock you
'Til you scream and shout

Bridge :
Livin' on an edge
You're shit ain't any use to me
Livin' on an edge
This is what we say to the P-M-R-C

Chorus:
Long live, so let the living rock on
Long live, so let the living rock on
Long live, so let the living rock on
Long live!
 


 
 
 
 
Verse 2
:

Yer under age, screamin' for vengeance
You're gettin' in without admittance
So load up and ship it out
They're goona rock you
'Til you scream and shout

Bridge
Livin' on an edge
You're shit ain't any use to me
Livin' on an edge
This is what we say to the P-M-R-C

Guitar Solo

Chorus (repeat 2xs)
Long live, so let the living rock on
Long live, so let the living rock on
Long live, so let the living rock on
Long live!
 


RELENTLESS
copyright 1994
Lyrics by: Stevie G.

Verse 1
Drivin' down the highway, runnin' down the road
I see you in the back of my mind and oh, it's so cold
I can't seem to get there where no one's ever gone
But tonight I think I'll make it, because you're gonna be mine

Chorus 1
You can run - away from me
Hide your love - so I can't see
You will be found - And make love to me

Verse 2
Tell me my love how is it feelin'?
Is this the best you've had
Does it keep you reelin'?
The pleasures and the pain
Are like the sun and rain
When you are in bed tonight it will be like dynamite

Chorus 2
I will love you, E-n-d-l-e-s-s-l-y
I will love you, R-e-l-e-n-t-l-e-s-s-l-y

Verse 3
Has someone else been found
Will they give you the run around
Am I just a clown that will chase you 'round the town?
Come on baby be mine awhile
Play with me and bring a smile
Let's go and have fun I'll show you how it's done

Chorus 1
You can run - away from me
Hide your love - so I can't see
You will be found - And make love to me
 


 
 
 
Verse 4

We work hard to find the ultimate love
It seems to fly away like the wings of the dove
You must search the heart not to let it fall apart
Dog it to get the best, pursue it, be relentless

Chorus 2
I will love you E-n-d--l-e-s-s-l-y
I will love you R-e-l-e-n-t-l-e-s-s-l-y

Guitar Solo

Verse 5
Don't keep me on the cuff, love should not be rough
Some-times you playway so hard to get
I will keep you anyway, my love is relentless
Just keep it movin' in 'cuz love is not a sin

Chorus 1
You can run - away from me
Hide your love - so I can't see
You will be found - And make love to me

Verse 6
Tell me my love how is it feelin'
Is this the best you've had
Does it keep you reelin'?
The pleasures and the pain are like the sun and rain
When you are in bed tonight it will be like dynamite

Chorus 2
I will love you E-n-d--l-e-s-s-l-y
I will love you R-e-l-e-n-t-l-e-s-s-l-y
 


DANGER KEEP OUT
copyright 1991
Lyrics by: Stevie G.

Verse 1:
I want your love, but you say
I need your heart, but you say
I need your warmth, no way---
Your as cold as ice, oh yeh!
You cut like a knife, so sharp
Get out of my life, I say

Chorus:
You shouldn't come 'round here
You should stay clear
Don't even - get near

Bridge 1:
Take the road straight to the end
Keep on going into the night
I'm no good for you, you knew that was true

Verse 2:
You're hard as stone, I say
You cut to the bone, oh yeh
I can't hear the tone, that's right
You bite 'til I bleed, it hurts
You sink your teeth deep inside
I can't see the light it's dark

Chorus:
You shouldn't come 'round here
You should stay clear
Don't even - get near
 


 
  

Bridge 2:
Don't even look 'round the bend
Don't bother looking left or right
I know you're feeling blue

Guitar Solo

Verse 3:
I'm coming back to you, I don't know why
I must be the biggest fool, that's no lie
I really hope you're cool, I just might cry
Just open up your door, so I can come in
Don't see me round-a-bout, straight to the heart
You must have found out so

Chorus:
You shouldn't come 'round here
You should stay clear
Don't even - get near
 


LOST EMOTIONS
copyright 1993
Lyrics by: Stevie G.

Verse 1
The sky is black, the day is done
You can't go back, you're on the run
Three tears to cry, can't seem to hurt
The eyes go dry, from dust to dirt

Chorus
Lost emotions are here to stay
Glad is gone, sad today
Lost emotions are here to stay
Glad is gone, sad today

Verse 2
Way down inside, the feel is void
The pity and pride, beyond the joy
A fallen love, to harsh to mourn
There is no dove, at the dawn

Chorus
Lost emotions are here to stay
Glad is gone, sad today
Lost emotions are here to stay
Glad is gone, sad today
 

 
  
  
  
Guitar Solo
 

Chorus
Lost emotions are here to stay
Glad is gone, sad today
Lost emotions are here to stay
Glad is gone, sad today

Verse 3
Time is over, the end is nigh
Emotions are lost, without the high

Chorus
Lost emotions are here to stay
Glad is gone, sad today
Lost emotions are here to stay
Glad is gone, sad today
 


ODE TO KATHY
copyright 1994 
Lyrics by: Heath Alex
 

Verse 1
She's a nymphomaniac
Sold by her husband
She don't know
Any true lovin'
Ten bucks a shot
And is cumin' for free next time
Don't know what you're gettin'
'Cause you're livin' behind

Chorus
She's just like McDonalds
Over a billion served
Her husband sits in the closet
And eats tuna fish for desert
He don't know what he's doin'
'Cause he treats his wife like a 'ho'
He's gettin' into trouble
Sellin' her as a nympho

Verse 2
You are such a disgrace
She gets off in your face
You ain't no prize to her
'Cause she uses you for an appetizer
She does other men
While you look around the bend
Now you feel like a sucker
'Cause you never got to funk her
 

 
  
  
  
Verse 3

You have bad taste
'Cause your wife is a tease
You're such a sucker
'Cause you got caught by the police
You walk into the room
And find out your wife's a 'ho'
So you write to the newspaper
So she can get some more 

Chorus
She's just like McDonalds
Over a billion served
Her husband sits in the closet
And eats tuna fish for desert
He don't know what he's doin'
'Cause he treats his wife like a 'ho'
He's gettin' into trouble
Sellin' her as a nympho
 


HEARTACHE HEARTBREAK 
Lyrics by: Ryan Christ
 

Verse 1:
Lonely nights I spent alone
Shadows on the wall, they are my own
Memories are company
Close my eyes so I can see

Chorus:
Heartache, heartbreak, it's all the same
Spoken just a crazy game
You just can't win 'cause love don't lose
You can't make a choice when there's nothing to choose

Verse 2:
My heart is breaking from the view
Nothing else, only you
Try to touch, but it fades away
Just like it did without a word to say
Just not right, the things you do
Showed me love, but it wasn't true

Chorus:
Heartache, heartbreak, it's all the same
Spoken just a crazy game
You just can't win 'cause love don't lose
You can't make a choice when there's nothing to choose
 

 
  
  
  
Guitar Solo
 

Chorus:
Heartache, heartbreak, it's all the same
Spoken just a crazy game
You just can't win 'cause love don't lose
You can't make a choice when there's nothing to choose

Verse 3:
Tears are trickling from my eyes
Heart is breaking from the lies
Feeling only pain
My thoughts are thinking, all the same
Never thought it would be
I'd fall in love and not break free

Chorus:
Heartache, heartbreak, it's all the same
Spoken just a crazy game
You just can't win 'cause love don't lose
You can't make a choice when there's nothing to choose
 


SOUTHBOUND
Copyright 2010
Lyrics by: Stevie G.

Intro

Chorus (2x’s)
South-bound
South-bound
We’re headed Southbound

Verse I
Look at man’s attitude
Pity, shame Ingratitude
Self centered self serving
Never knowing what he’ll do
He’s rude won’t quit
Won’t stop ‘till he’s at the top
It’s my way or the highway
Goin’ down southbound

Chorus (2x’s)
South-bound
South-bound
We’re headed Southbound

 

 



Verse II

Life’s a race need to slow
Can’t keep pace got to go
No time to look around
Only time to go southbound
Headed on a bad course
No pity or remorse
Down a path that never bends
Going down, Southbound

Guitar solo

Chorus (2x’s)
South-bound
South-bound
We’re headed Southbound

Outro Prelude

Outro (Lyrics)
We’re headed
We’re goin’
We’re headin’
Goin’ southbound
Goin’ Southbound


Fuct
Copyright 2009
Lyrics by: J-Bone

 Verse I
Driving to work again
For the man
Suicidal thoughts
Running through my head
The people are slime
Just looking for an extra dime
Every single day
Wasting our lives away
It’s not worth the try
In the end we all must die
Taking too many pills
To numb my mind

 


Verse II
Killing myself
One day at a time
Our government lies
So innocent people die
If I had my way
Those scumbags would surely pay

Outro
Federalized
Under
Control
Tyranny


La Maison Dieu
(The Fallen House of God)

Copyright 2010
Lyrics by:  J-Bone

Guitar Chorus 

Verse I
Evil speeds across the land
All man’s leaders had a plan
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
War came with every lust
Anger turns to spite
Only one way is right
You must obey your lord
Those who don’t die by the sword

Guitar Chorus

Verse II
Hunger spreads from land to land
No food for the empty hand
The stomach succumbs to pain
The plaques everlasting stain
Disease takes its stand
A Pale Rider disguised as man
Extinction consumes us all
Ununited, we all fall

 

 

Interlude 

Guitar Chorus 

Guitar Solo 

Verse III
Yes, this is the House
of the Fallen God
The bible’s own apocalypse
Goes on and on and on
When you see the horsemen come
You know your time on earth is done
So take your last breath
La Maison Dieu is your death

Outro

 

 


Winds of Change
Copyright 2010
Lyrics: Stevie G.
 

Intro 

Verse I
I see it moving in the daylight
I can feel it blowing at night
Changes are hanging in the air
They’re all around
Moving everywhere 

Chorus (2x’s)
You’ve got to feel the winds of change
You got to go with the flow
Don’t put up a fight
Most of the time it’s alright 

Interlude 

Verse II
Some of the changes just belong
Some of them are so wrong
Some are meant to stick around
Others belong six feet under the ground 

 

 

Chorus (2x’s)
You’ve got to feel the winds of change
You got to go with the flow
Don’t put up a fight
Most of the time it’s alright 

Interlude 

Guitar Solo 

Chorus (2x’s)
You’ve got to feel the winds of change
You got to go with the flow
Don’t put up a fight
Most of the time it’s alright 

Outro (repeat and fade)
You’ve got to go with the flow
You’ve got to never ever fight

 

 


Take This Road
Copyright 2009
Lyrics by: Stevie G.
               J-Bone

 Verse I
As I look inside myself
I seem to stare at someone else
The road I’m on never seems to end
Always straight ne’er a bend
All is dark just a prick of light
To see the way through the night
In the end someone else is gone
Back on the path to lie upon

Chorus
Take this road to nowhere
In a place that I don’t share
And in this place  that I don’t share
You can find what’s not there

Verse II
This road goes to another place
It’s not here there is no trace
Being there above it all
All alone I can fall
All is dark just a prick of light
To see the way through the night
In the end someone else is gone
Back on the path to lie upon

 

 

 



Chorus

Take this road to nowhere
In a place that I don’t share
And in this place  that I don’t share
You can find what’s not there

Verse III
Take this road, cross no path
Take this road, to nowhere
Take this road, into the light
Take this road, all through the night

Outro Chorus (2x’s)
Take this road
To nowhere
In a place
That I don’t share
And in this place
I don’t share
You can find
What’s not there

Outro (4x’s)
I said what’s not there
What’s not there
I said what's


Fast Train To Nowhere
Copyright 2010
Lyrics: Stevie G., J-Bone 

Verse I
Lookin’ for those dreams
Can’t find ‘em it seems
Just want to be free
From sea to see 

Chorus (4x’s)
On the train
Goin’ down the track
No turnin’ around
No goin’ back 

Verse II
Goin’ fast down-  track
No turnin’ ‘round, no goin’ back
Getting away from despair
Takin’ this train to nowhere

 

 

Chorus (4x’s)
On the train
Goin’ down the track
No turnin’ around
No goin’ back 

Guitar Solo

Chorus (4x’s)

On the train
Goin’ down the track
No turnin’ around
No goin’ back 

Fast Interlude

Chorus-low (4x's)
On the train
Goin’ down the track
No turnin’ around
No goin’ back 

Outro


Tantric Obsession
Lyrics: Stevie G.
Copyright 2010

Verse I
Down in the middle of the night
You came around, to show me the light
I said ok, it’ll be alright
Together we can reach a new height

You were empty and had lost the stride
I could help fill you up inside
You were married, so was I
We had something in common
With nothing to hide

Interlude

Chorus
Feel us meet
Insertion is deep
Feel the heat

Verse II
Your heater was working fair
I said let’s fix it with new hardware
Feeling excited with the spark you ignited
We lit the candle and got started

Back and forth, soft and wet
Up and down we began to sweat
You made it clear and made it known
What you needed was mista bone

 

 

Chorus
Feel us meet
Insertion is deep
Feel the heat

Solo
Interlude

Chorus

Feel us meet
Insertion is deep
Feel the heat

Verse III
And when we were done
In the end where all things cum
That when the parts are heightened
Both of us became enlightened

Outro

 


Yes, I’m Broke
Lyrics: Stevie G. J-Bone
Copyright 2010 

Verse I
I keep my money
Iin a pickle jar
Not to much
Won’t go to far
Won’t get love
Won’t get stuff
Life’s a bitch
And it’s tough 

Verse II
I’ve got a dollar
Fifty-five
You know I
Can’t survive
Another dollar
I could toke
Then you know
I’m really broke 

 


Verse III
I’d like to see
My girl tonight
But my jar
Is kinda light
If I could be on time
Maybe she
Would have an extra dime 

Outro Chorus
Yes, I’m broke
Take a toke
It’s no Joke

(3x’s)

Yes, I’m broke
It’s no joke
Take a toke