1. The Moron Brothers (Nofx cover song)
2. Stickin' In My Eye (Nofx cover song)
3. Bob (Nofx cover song)
4. Don't Call Me White (Nofx cover song)
5. The Brews (Nofx cover song)
6. Vanilla Sex (Nofx cover song)
7. I Am The One (Rancid cover song)
8. Olympia, WA (Rancid cover song)
9. Tenderloin (Rancid cover song)
10. Antenna's (Rancid cover song)
11. Corazon de Oro (Rancid cover song)
12. Radio (Rancid cover song)
Rancid
The Moron Brothers (Nofx cover song)
Talking about the Moron Bros, tattooed fingers,
tattooed toes They're idiots, losers, they're scum Taking advantage of
everyone You're a dog, they're your fleas Doing everything they can to
spread disease They'll take your beer, they'll take your drugs Leave with
you microscopic bugs Their company is something you won't miss Then your
icetrays are filled with piss They are the Moron Brothers Don't get along
with others They'll whine, they'll bitch, they'll fuck you if you're rich
They'll leach, they'll latch, they are the itch you can't scratch Do do
do do do do do do da do do... They'll ink your face, tape your eyelids
closed Tabasco's in your mouth, there's mustard up your nose When your
head is shaved you'll think the worst has passed Just try to move your
leg they've put you in a cast They are the Moron Brothers Don't get along
with others They may not go down in history But they'll go down on your
sister.
Stickin' In My Eye (Nofx cover song)
When I look 'round, I only see outta one eye As
the smoke surrounds my head, the sauna I hear the voices, but I can't make
out their words Saying things, saying things that I got something sticking
in my eye Got something sticking in my eye Got something sticking in my
eye I feel unusual from thinking About the underground decay, God help
me Kill beneath the camera, watch the world begin to cry It's not from
pity, it comes from What's been sticking in my eye Got something sticking
in my eye.
Bob (Nofx cover song)
He spent fifteen years getting loaded Fifteen years
'till his liver exploded Now what's Bob gonna do now that he can't drink?
The Doctor said, "What were you thinkin' 'bout?" Bob said, "That's
just the point, I wasn't thinkin' 'bout nothing Now I gotta do something
else to pass the time." Had someone shave his head Got a new identity
Sixty-two holed air cushioned boots And a girl who rides a scooter to take
him out of town They would get away Riding around, as the trucks drive
by You could here the mother fuckers go... A couple of lines, an extra
thermos of Joe He'll be kickin' in heads at the punk rock show, yeah Bob's
the kinda guy who knows just what Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what
to do When the doctor tells him to "Quit your drinkin', now's the time."
Will he ever walk the line To all my friends, I feel just fine But will
he ever walk the line Kickin' ass and bustin' heads Red suspenders Once
a day he shaves his head But will he ever walk the line?
Don't Call Me White (Nofx cover song)
Don't call me white The connotations wearing my
nerves thin Could it be semantics generating the mess we're in? I
understand that language breeds stereotype But what's the explanation for
the malice, for the spite? Don't call me white I wasn't brought here,
I was born Circumcised, categorized, allegiance sworn Does this mean I
have to take such shit For being fairskinned? No! I ain't a
part of no conspiracy, I'm just you're average Joe Don't call me white
Represents everything I hate The soap shoved in the mouth to cleanse the
mind The vast majority of sheep A buttoned collar, starched and bleached
Constricting veins, the blood flow to the brain slows They're so fuckin'
ordinary white Don't call me white.
The Brews (Nofx cover song)
Friday night we'll be drinkin' Manashevitz Goin'
out to terrorize goyem Stompin' shagitz, screwin' shicksas As long as we're
home by Saturday mornin' Cause hey we're the Brews Sportin' anti swastika
tattoos Oi Oi we're the boys Orthodox, hesidic, O.G. Ois Orthopedic Dr.
Martins good for Waffle making, kickin' through the shin Reputation, gained
through intimidation Pacifism no longer tradition Cause hey we're the Brews
Sportin' anti swastika tattoos Oi Oi we're the Brews The fairfax ghetto
boys skinhead hebrews We got the might, psycho mashuganas We can't lose
a fight, as we are the chosen ones Chutspah, we battle then we feast We
celebrate, we'll separate our milkplates from our meat.
Vanilla Sex (Nofx cover song)
Don't ever take away from me my pornography We
obviously don't agree on what's obscene I have the right to choose what
I Want to see and read Don't try to take away from me My right to privacy
what I Do is no one's business but me So stay in your missionary position
I hope that you get bored to death There's no way I'm going thru life Having
vanilla sex The government's trying to get in Your bedroom you better lock
your Door and close your shades because There could be someone watching
you today Why do you try to make things illegal Why do we have to be 21
Are you afraid that people are having Too much fun Why do you care what
I do in my bedroom Why do you want to know how I screw It seems to me you've
got nothing better To do.
NOFX
I Am The One (Rancid cover song)
Are you gonna be ready to use it If you hesitate
they'll pursue it Put the gun to the dome no question Now the holy ghost
in question what about the banks When they say go Standing at the top and
can't let go standin' can't take can't take that time When i try sometime
i can't stay high Are you gonna be ready to use it If you hesitate they'll
pursue it Good and evil erme from above Death peace eternal love Bleeding
at the gates and i can't come in Courage that abates a life of sin Sure
that it holds and it holds no others With the lies of the brave and the
kid don't matter.
Olympia, WA (Rancid cover song)
Hangin' out with Lars on 6th street he knew I was
in trouble I was feeling much like the devil there was something burnin'
deep inside of me ran into three Puerto Ricans these girls took us to the
funhouse where we played a lonely pinball machine hangin' on the corner
of 52nd and Broadway cars passin' by but none of them seem to be goin'
my way New York City well I wish I was on a highway back to Olympia...
I'm having a hard time understanding it gets all too demanding she's all
gone and I'm stranded something burning deep inside of me all I know it's
4 o'clock and she ain't never showed up and I watched a thousand people
go home from work how many times will it take me before I go crazy before
I lose everything something burning deep inside of me ran into three Puerto
Ricans those girls took us to the funhouse I don't wanna be alone again.
Tenderloin (Rancid cover song)
realize you're dehumanized You criticize your existence
it's your demise when no sun arise When you're paralyzed by your lack of
resistance She know she is She knows she's going Down below where the fire's
glowing Tenderloin The tricks she gets them she's not a victim She makes
a list of them and reds reads them all alone For money she's walking down
on larkin In t.i. they're rocking all night long.
Antenna's (Rancid cover song)
your selling sexism your selling racism your selling
anything you get your fucking hands on an understanding, you got a plan
in a presentation to advertisers who demand it when you plan that your
antennas are pointed in the right direction you make a deal in any situation
so with no evacuation let california fall into the fucking ocean oh they
talk to ya, oh your the town man high profile hollywood scum-bag it's a
done deal, signed and sealed deal makers making it all happen when you
plan that your antennas are pointed in the right direction you make a dead
in any situation so with no evacuation let california fall into the fucking
ocean let california fall into the fucking ocean! let california fall into
the fucking ocean! let california fall into the fucking ocean!
Corazon de Oro (Rancid cover song)
its over before it starts oh don't you know hold
your marks and stand by ready to go from london to new york, montreal,
tokyo i see visions of her everywhere i go what have i become now that
im alone i just looking for a way of breaking through these walls i just
looking for a place that i can call my home is anybody out there got a
soul i just looking for love, girl the girl with a heart of gold she over
turns once again with her champagne taste she goes straight down the rat
hole with her total recklessness and a tomorrow will come on through and
i got nothing but a pain nothing but a silhouette girl met her in the darkness
i say... what have i become now that im all alone i just looking for a
way of breaking through these walls i just looking for a place i can call
my home is anybody out there got a soul i just looking for love, girl the
girl with a heart of gold im at the corner, i started all over i've been
hunting in all my years it was always a blast and i dream of this girl
yeah ??? what have i become now that im all alone i just looking for a
way of breaking through these walls i just looking for a place i can call
my home is anybody out there got a soul i just looking for love, girl the
girl with a heart of gold.
Radio (Rancid cover song)
Never fell in love until i fell in love with you
Never know what a good time was until i had a good time with you If you
wanna get the feeling and you wanna get it right Then the music gotta be
loud for when the music hit i feel no pain at all Warm summer night i was
drinking with my dad He tried to give me the love that i never had But
he gave more love to his bottle of wine So i had to go out and find love
of another kind Here it is Here i am Turn it up fuckin' loud Radio, Radio,
Radio... When i got the music i got a place to go Radio clash magnificent
7 I was a choir boy you showed me no heaven Two tools surely lost no remorse
ignoring the cost.