old punks think they're at the masque
but they all live in the past
can't they fuckin' see
they're all acting like craig lee

(chorus)
but we're the new punks of today
and we will have our fucking way
young and strong, we are so proud
we'll make you bleed cuz we're so loud!

old punks are on heroin
liquid death they stick it in
they all will die of aids
because they are all gays

old punk, just give up your scene
it's the new kids that should wean
old punk, retire to the sanitarium
they're so dumb!

(chorus)

no future for them!

don't care what you have to say
just wanna get drunk all day
always tryin' to tell me what to do
you don't know what you say so fuck you!

(chorus)
got my mohawk today
got the attitude, it's here to stay
haven't you heard the news,
i've got attitude

now I know what is right is right
and we're here to out up a fight
no more of society's junk
now that I'm the king of punk

(chorus)

we know what's cool
we can show you the attitude!
nothin' to lose (bring your own booze)
the attitude! We have the power
(growing by the hour) the attitude!
changing things today
the ones that break away, the attitude!

brother skin out in the pit
moving just like an epiletic fit
he loses control, he starts to see red
some motherfucker just punched him in the head

(chorus)
that's no way to be in a hardcore society
you gotta do wats right, gonna havta unite & fight

see that dude in army boots
jumpin' of stage like he's got nothin' to lose
all of a sudden, the floor spreads
everyone moves, he lands on his head

(chorus)

hanging outside after the gig
the cops drive by, they're all such pigz
all of a sudden there's a big fight
fists flying, boots coliding, true manly might

(chorus)

i read in flipside magazine
some pozer punk puttin' down our scene
he says punk is ded, deader than lead
if he cums around here, we'll kick 'im in the head

stuck in a suburban jail, dead bolted in tract home hell
mom & dad don't have a clue, just wanna tell 'em "fuck you!"
little sis social butterfly, doin coke just to get high
older brother joined the marines, try to force u into that scene
just got fired from your job, "shaved heads look like doorknobs"
all the cops out on the street, don't like the chains and boots on your feet
doin' time in suburban jail, never can pay the bail
set-up and geared to fail, put me on the cross if you can find a nail!
teachers tell you stuff you don't wanna hear
only refuge is in a can of beer
pricipal calls you to the office too many times
why do they think hardcore is such a crime?
hardcores must all unite
it's those hippies we must fight
girlfriend's such a total bitch
fuck that cow, throw her in a ditch

smoke that pot - suck my cock
smoke that weed - i'll make u bleed
drugs aren't great - let's slam straight
smoke that crack - i'll break yr back
snort that coke - your nose is broke
drugs aren't great - let's slam straight
don't shoot junk, just turn punk!

we are the victims of the government
do as they say, or you will pay
life in a cell, or death in hell
you can choose but either way u lose
go fight in a war
give me lotsa bills to pay
tax everything i buy
then laugh when i die
take their orders
okay their laws
don't talk back
or you'll get smacked
cos they've got power
over the world
and it don't matter what we do
cos we are the victims of the government
do as they say, or u will pay
life in a cell, or death in hell
you can choose but either way u lose!

system sucks, i hate it's guts
system sucks, it drives me nuts
living in society (x4)
go to school, trachers drool
they're so damn lame
i eat their brain!
living in society (x4)

new age - old lie (x4)
healing crystals
shyrley mcclain
new age music
is so fuckin lame
drive your beemer
to the tofu stand
new age - old lie (x4)
chant your mantra
dip your fondue
light your incence
in your own condo
let your transendental software think for you!!!!

if you meet some terrorists
don't be a pussy, get out your fists
american boys kill communists
the world gets run by capitalists
crushing the antagonist
of the corporate ventriloquist
government taxidermist
storing souls on compact discs!

third world vacation (repeat between:)
peasants on plantations
too much procreation
in utter desperation
hey, lets eat cajun

americans in foreign lands
they hate us they cut off our hands
bands of savages roam the lands
fuck those scum lets bomb their sands
camel fuckers in mercedes benz
the vision of peace in a holligram
we must protect the fatherland
lets do to them what we did to japan

third world vacation (repeat between:)
in a foreign nation
no time for mediation
global erradication
lets get retaliation
protect our navigation
political masturbation
full annihilation
get your vaccination
anal penetration
leads to defication
artificial insemination
alien ejaculation
shag-nastation
island of domination!

everyday i skip school
don't go there... shine the rules
i just skate all day long
don't tell me that i'm wrong
my skateboard is not a toy...
i skate and destroy!!
everyday i bail school
don't go there... shine their rules
i just skate on my skate
it's the only thing i do great!
skating through society's waste
i drink beer for the taste, yeah!
skating is my eternal fate,
to the ramps i am never late
hippies can't skate b'cuz they're gay
their hair gets in the way!
inverts, grinds, tail-taps, too
get in my way and i'll grind on you, yeah!!!!
skate and destroy, skate and destroy
my skateboard is not a toy!
skate and destroy, skate and destroy
skate, skate, skate, oi! oi! oi!

you're always givin us so much shit
just cuz we like to slam in the pit
beat us up in your uniforms of blue
we never did anything to hurt you
negative threat - to me (repeat lotsa times)
cops always pushin' us around
punk music is our hardcore sound
police just want to take away our freedom
but me and the crew, we're gonna beat 'em
negative threat - to me (repeat, louder!)
stage diving on all yur fucking rules
circle dance against fascist fools
we ain't society's marrionette
negative threat, negative threat!!!!

all aboard we're goin' for a ride
down any freeway we will fly
smoking dookie dust in our crackwagon
hand me the gun, i'm gonna do sum blastin'

(chorus)
better not cut me off
cuzz i'll blow your head off (x2)

working 8 hours, 5 days a week
wound up nerves, i'm ready to freak
crack up the rocks and we get higher
speed up, i'm going to fyre!

(chorus)

crackwagon! (repeat)

i like sugar
i like meat
drive my chevy
down the street
go to 7-11
buy some beer
turn on de t.v.
listen to phil
cruise thru da city
gettin' my kicks
go to a bar
and scam on the chix

(chorus)
i love to live
in babylon
it is where i belong
can't eat steak in zion
you may be right
but i aint wrong
love to live in babylon
that's why i sing this song
i like to shit in a john
and smoke my ganga in a bong!!!!

take her home
give her some blow
apply the bone
and tell her to go
go to fenders ballroom
and see a show
bang my head
to dr. know

(chorus)

you gotta look fast to be fast
if you're gonna last, & get past the past
hippy shit! i don't care!
mind of shit! cut your hair!
bald is beautiful (please don't stare)
speed metal has hardcore beat
but t have soul it's gotta cum from the street
hippy just get out of the pit
in your face, i'd like to spit
you gotta look fast to be fast
metallica is not punk
megadeath sounds like junk
please accept no immitations
only hardcore rocks the nation!
you gotta look fast to be fast (x2)

wake up in the morning and i put on my boots
l.a. might as well be beruit
stumble to the toilet, in the bowl i do pollute
fins my mother's purse and steel some loot!
get out of bed, shave my head
curse my father cos he digs the grateful dead
burn my old records, some hippy named "ted"
blast minor threat cos those dudes shread!
plug in my guitar and play some suicidal
dont mess with me cos im homicidal
my brother is a fag, he looks like billy idol
my sister o.d.'d on a box of midol!!
i talked to ian in d.c.
rapped with henry at sst
hung with jello of the dead kennedys
drank a pepsi w/ mike muir in venice beach
we went to the gig, we had no cash
bouncer tried to stop us, so on him we did thrash
once inside we proceeded to trash
every stupid hippy that was tokin' on some hash!
we pushed our way to the front of the stage
we played like wild animals locked in a cage
my girl couldn't get get it, i went into a rage
they said 12 years old was considered underage!
the d.j. had our record, we said play it now!
play that wax loud, youse ignant mau-mau!
the d.j. threw it down, he said whats that mix?
don't be disco faggit... it's anarchy sixx!!!!

slam, spit, cut your hair, kill your mom

society is dying cause
the government is lying
the pigs are really dim,
i can bench press more than them
kill that preppy over there
mug a hippie, cut his hair
suicide is radical
living is forever dull

i'm gonna kill you hippie!