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If the police come and tromp the state
And there s a strait crisis and maley
And gradually arodes world technology
Let go, let go, let go, disgruntled
And gradually arodes world technology
Let go, let go, let go, disgruntled
Reflect something of course you descend
Fighting conflict, running fugitive
And gradually arodes world technology
Let go, let go, let go, disgruntled
And gradually arodes world technology
Let go, let go, let go, disgruntled
If the police come and tromp the state
And there s a strait crisis and maley

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Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight

Casey s from Cali, California. She s reputation that she didn t ask for.
She s waiting for an escape now, escape is called the 164.
Now, Casey, she won t admit when she s wrong,
now Casey, she s always run, run, run.
She s a punk rocker, she don t trust no one
on a south end bud all alone.

Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight

Casey was never caught up, like the rest of the rats in fucking maze
Check me out she said, I m in a concrete jungle,
I m an individual and you re stuck in my waste?
Oh hell no, she knows what the truth is. Because she said so
She knows who her friends are so fuck you, don t get any closer,
it ll only make her run far away

Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight

I know Casey s brother pretty well, you see, we spent a lot of time hanging out
I always thought for sure that she d be the one to get out of here
and make a life fore herself but when we found her in
the little league park, in the dugout it was cold in that dark.
No one knew why she wouldn t wake up, I think she finally
made it back home.

Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight
Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight

[Rap verse by Rob Aston]
One time for your mind, two times for your soul
three for the graveyard and the money I found.
Dimmed out in the city where the sun burns slow,
no hope it s a pity I can t say no.
It s mot my time to go, it s not my time to die,
the last thing I wants for my mother to cry
It was love at first light, since the very first night,
things have never been the same since I took my first flight.
The way I live my life, I love; I live lavish, lost me from the start.
You lose, you ll never have it!
Untouched, unleashed, back up you don t want it.
Take it for the cash. It s back, now he s fronting.
Take two pass, I ll take to blast.
Bust a mother fucker; I m out on the flash.
Pimped out, high as fuck. I m out of control.
Heads bounce, rocks quake now I m ready to roll.

Under the red hot moon.
Under the red hot moon.
Under the red hot moon.

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Bloody Thursday was July 6th
The pigs killed three workers
Harry Bridges grabbed the mic
The city shut down on July 6th
The workers were outraged
It was a general strike
The media claimed that the commies
Were taking over and some believed it was true
Three uncompromising strikes paved the way
Minnesota, San Francisco, Toledo

Over and over again
The doors are locked and the windows are broken

Eddie worked for General Motors
He swore he d never lose his job again
A union man who owned his own home
In beautiful Flint, Michigan
Eddie lost his job and Eddie lost his home
So Eddie lost his self esteem
Last time I saw Eddie
He was living in a trailor park again

Over and over again
The doors are locked and the windows are broken

I believe that Eddie forgave too much too soon
I got a letter about Eddie
It was bad news

Over and over again
The doors are locked and the windows are broken

Yeah...
Puff, the magic dragon,
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honah Lee.
Little Jackie Paper
Loved that rascal Puff,
And brought him strings and sealing wax
And other fancy stuff.
Puff, the...

Jajo was a man who though me was laner,
But he knew it couldn t last.
Jajo left his home in Tuscon, Arizona,
For some California glass.

Get back, get back,
Get back to where you was belonged.
Get back, Jajo, go home.
Get back, get back,
Get back to where you was belonged.
Get back, Jajo.

Sweet Loretta Modern...

Did you get that rush, that feeling, adrenalin pumping through your veins?
A lifeless body in the gutter, city streets are stained
How do you rationalize, what do you see in your reflection?
A kid just having fun, A soldiers bloodied boot impression
One for all...

If you need to change your style sometimes.
To please and satisfy.
They’ll call you a hypocrite.
You’re giving birth to all new trends.
Visions they’ll never comprehend.
Because they’re all so selfish.
Everyone look at me chasing sirens.
Demanding their attention.
So selfish.
Everyone look at me chasing sirens.
Demanding their attention.
So selfish.
Trying to discover what’s wrong with my...

(Be easy)be easy on me let s pop a bottle
this is for the fellas in the spot that wanna rock with me(be easy.
so now i wanna find me a model
New york came here to do what we do(just be easy).
I know u ain t trying to...