1. On The Rag
2. A200 Club
3. Shut Up Already
4. The Punk Song
On The Rag
It's that time of the month Again, your bitching
Stop yelling at me I know youve got to plug Yourself up But why take it
out on me Just leave me alone Stop yelling at me Leave me alone When its
your time to bleed.
A200 Club
Why do I keep scratching scratching my balls I
dont like this feeling I dont like it at all Cause I got crabs, I got crabs,
I got crabs I got those little fuckers biting and Sucking my blood There's
crab eggs in my bed There in the carpet too I'll go to the store Buy A200
shampoo I got R.I.D. of them I got all of them They won't be back Wait
a second, what is This itching in my crack Cause I got crabs, I got crabs
I got crabs, I got those little Fuckers biting and sucking my blood.
Shut Up Already
"Affection not dissection" "Meat is murder" "Animals
are for petting" Oh shut up already I'm tired of your whining About poor
little animals dying And the food they are supplying Because if a big animal
has the chance It wouldn't take another glance It would eat you up "Affection
not dissection" "Meat is murder" "Animals are for petting" Oh shut up already
I don't want to listen And I'm tired of your bitchen About what's in my
kitchen Because if a big animal had the chance It wouldn't take another
glance It will eat you up.
The Punk Song
Am I supposed to do Things right? No I don't
have the time This is how I live my life I haven't got much pride And it's
ok if I live like A slob cause this is my Life, and I will waste It if
I want, "A wasted Life ain't no crime".