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º ÛÛ ÛÛ ÜÛÛÛÛÜ ÜÛÛÛÛÛÛÜ º Vaginal and Anal Secretions Newsletter º
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º ÛÛ ÛÛ ÛÛß ßÛÛ ÛÛ ßß º º
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º ÛÛ ÛÛ ÛÛÜÜÜÜÛÛ ßÛÛÛÛÛÛÜ º Issue #120 -11/01/1996 º
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º ßÛÛÜÜÛÛß ÛÛßßßßÛÛ ÜÜ ÛÛ º º
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º ßÛÛß ÛÛ ÛÛ ßÛÛÛÛÛÛß º -[ Compiled By: Abigwar!]- º
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º G.G. Allin º
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Preface
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Section 1. Table of Contents + Introduction
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Section 2. GG Allin Lyrics
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Section 3. VOMITOSE on GG
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Section 4. GG on GG (The GG Mission
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Section 5. Closing
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(Look out, Here is the intro:)
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G.G. Allin was a Jewish, Shit eating, Cock sucking, Smackhead who we at VAS
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have decided we should pay tribute to. I know of two bands he played in,
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The Murder Junkies (Merle's band) (Merle's his brother) and the Jabbers.
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The have completely diffrent sounds but GG is was and always be GG. GG died of
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a smack overdose, and probally look much like he usually would when the found
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him dead. Covered in piss, blood, shit and many other nasty little things.
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GG wrote many songs that I really admire, and unfortanitly some of his greatest
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songs are not in here. Granted alot of the lyrics are harder to understand
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AFTER the heroin thing. GG's brother has a GG catologe and his band the Murder
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Junkies still play. In the catologe is a GG doll complete with jock strap.
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---Abigwar
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"Fucking Pigs Legalize Murder!" -GG
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G.G. Allin lyrics
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These are not all of G.G.'s Songs, And some of my faviorits are missing but
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here is a 'taste' of GG! Thanks to whoever took the time to type all these
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lyrics up! -Abigwar
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1. NYC Tonite 2. A Fuckup
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3. Automatic 4. Livin' like an animal
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5. Bite it you scum 6. Clitlicker
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7. Drink, fight and fuck 8. I wanna fuck myself
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9. Hard candy cock 10. I wanna rape you
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11. I don't give shit 12. No rules
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13. Outskirts of life 14. Son of evil
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15. Commit suicide 16. Tough fucking shit
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17. You hate me and I hate you 18. Out for blood
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19. Unpredictable 20. Dead or alive
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21. Don't talk to me 22. Scumfuck tradition
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23. Sister sodomy 24. 99 stab wounds
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25. Outlaw Scumfuck 26. Be my fuckin whore
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27. Caroline & Sue 28. Highest power
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29. Kill thy father, rape thy mother 30. Anal cunt
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31. Raw, brutal, rough and bloody
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32. Shoot, knife, strangle, beat and crucify
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1. NYC Tonite
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Fun time city tonite, young girls I feel alright
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Try to dance and I'll get you a pop
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I'm gonna go straight out tonite
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So common now let's get going, we've got lots
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of things to do. One thing that I know is,
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we're gonna raise hell in NYC tonite.
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47th street, got what I need. Dark valleys and
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a lot of disease. Hanging out with the lower
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east side. Well give a damn if we live or die.
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Watcha gonna do about us tonite. You can't
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control us and you better not try. The city is
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not the big apple of pie. Let's do it now,
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let's do it right
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2. A Fuckup
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I never needin' anyone but me
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I never fit in with my family
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I'm a fuckup I guess I always be
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Just an outcast in society
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You're a fuckup X 6
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I never do alike what you want me to
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I never fit in with anyone that's true
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Everything I touch always turns to rot
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Everybody hates me say I'm a fuckup
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Why don't you just fuck off and die
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Who needs you anyway
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Why don't you just leave me alone
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Suck my bone
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I never went to church I never learned the rule.
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I always hated sports I always hated school.
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Everything I did was against the rules.
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I got blamed for everything I always got the screw.
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Why don't you all fuck off and die
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Who needs you anyway
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Why don't you just leave me alone
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Suck my bone
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3. Automatic
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Everything you do is the same, SAME, SAME!
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Over and over it's like a game, GAME, GAME!
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Think you're Miss High Society, WOWEE!
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Fuckin' all the rockstars that you meet, FUCK ME!
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It makes no sence the things you do or say girl (automatic)
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Cause everything you say comes back to me (automatic)
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Don't go play with me emotionally (automatic)
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Or I will make you bleed internally (automatic)
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Think you are mister know it all, KNOW ALL!
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Standards high but you value small, SMALL, SMALL
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Class-A assholes telling you what to do, WHAT TO DO!
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If you're from Boston you gotto be cool, FUCK YOU!
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4. Livin' like an animal
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Everybody's got something to do.
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I've got nothing but this dirty room.
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Everybody's got some kind of job.
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Everybody's got someone to love,
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not me I'm livin' like a dog
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Livin' like an animal X 3
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I'm just runnig wild in the street.
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You might look at me and see a creep.
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You might think I'm twisted in the brain.
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But I don't care 'cause me you'll never tame.
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I'm livin' like a rangutang.
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I just wanna drink and race in hell.
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I never take a bath, I'd rather smell.
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Don't be anyone that drag me down.
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The savage piece in me is on the run.
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I'm livin' like an animal.
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5. Bite it you scum
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You want me to kiss your ass
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If you bend over buddy here comes my foot
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I don't need your cryass shit
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Temp is rising take a bit
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Bite it you scum
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Well you want me to contribute
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All I got is blood for you
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All you want is more and more
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Clap me you pig you whore
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Bite it you scum
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One day when your end is near
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I'll be laughing at your fear
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When you're gone there'll be no one
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Who's been fucking up my fun, no one
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Bite it you scum
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6. Clitlicker
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Hey little girls and all you big girls too.
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Squat right down and lick your clit for you.
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Common over and sit on my face.
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Hey wanna lick your clit, clit wanna lick your tit.
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Yeah I wanna lick your clit. Take a seat lick your clit.
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Common i wanna lick your clit wanna lick your
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fucking clit.
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Rape your mother, and fuck your sister too.
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I am a clitlicker and I wanna lick you.
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Wanna eat you inside outthrough.
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serv my prick that's what I'll do for you.
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Sit on my prick and I'll lick your clit (for you) X 12
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Hey little girls and all you big girls too.
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Sit on my face and I'll lick your clit for you.
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I'm gonna eat you inside outthrough.
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Serv my prick that's what I'll do for you.
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7. Drink, Fight, and Fuck
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We like to drink and party high
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We're not afraid of fight we're not afraid of die
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We like to fuck any girl we'll do
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We're not ashamed of the things that we do
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Drink, fight and fuck
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Drink, fight and fuck
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Give me a bottle Jack Daniels will do
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Stay out of my way I'm gonna flatten you
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Give me a girl I don't care who, cause
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Drink, fight and fuck is what I'm gonna do
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8. I wanna fuck myself
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I pull my pud untill it bleeds
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I masturbate on toiletseats
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Girls can't give me the satisfaction
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I fuck my fist to the rage of passion
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I wanna fuck myself
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I wanna fuck myself
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I wanna fuck myself
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I wanna fuck myself
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Fuck myself (I just love myself)
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I wanna fuck myself (and noone else)
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I like the way it fits in my hand
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Feel the cock to my burning head
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I like to fly on my chest
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I fuck myself cause I'm the best
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I love myself
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I wanna fuck myself
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I beat myself untill I'm raw
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Come and come 'till there's no more
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My hand is my favorite whore
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Stick my fingers up my ass, feel it some more.
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9. Hard Candy Cock
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It's getting hard, it's comming trough, hard candy cock
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just for you. Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck hard candy cock.
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Hard candy prick, hard candy stick, stick it in your mouth.
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Don't take it out.
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You want me. I want you. it's no romance, just fuck and
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screw. Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, hard candy cock
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Hard candy prick, hard candy stick, stick it in your mouth.
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Don't take it out.
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Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck hard candy cock.
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Hand candy prick, hard candy stick, stick it in your mouth.
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10. I wanna rape you
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I knew you in highs school, your tits is to make me drewl
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I knew I had a chance I did'nt get to your underpants
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I'm gonna rape you
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I saw you at the high school dance, you better wear your top
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and your pussypants
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I offerd to walk you home and we were all alone
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That's when I raped you
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I wanna rape you
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Then I took the chance to walk you home, oh my mom was born
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That's when I draged you down on to the cold, cold ground
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I wanna rape you, you slimy cunt
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11. I don't give a shit
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I don't care about the job, I don't care about the things I do.
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I don't care what I say and what you think of me,
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who cares fuck you.
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And I don't give a shit about you.
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I don't care about the thing I'm gonna do what I gotta do.
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I don't care about noone I'm looking up the number ones
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a screw.
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I don't care about the thing I'm gonna do what I gotta do.
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I don't care about noone I'm looking up the number one
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fuck you.
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12. No Rules
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Anything I wanna do, NO RULES!
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I wont take no shit from you, NO RULES!
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I dont care if you don't like me, NO RULES!
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Do you think I really care, LET`S GO!
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Common let's go and start a riot, NO RULES!
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I like to make noise, I hate being quiet, NO RULES!
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They can't tell me what to do, NO RULES!
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Cause I will never ever lose, LET`S GO!
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NO RULES!
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NO RULES!
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NO RULES!
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NO RULES!
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Stand up and shout for what you want, NO RULES!
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Don't get even till you won, NO RULES!
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Never compromise your feelings, NO RULES!
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It's my goddamn right to show my feelings, LET`S GO!
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13. Outskirts of life
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Allways gonna fight untill the day I die,
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No laws or limits will stop me from the way I live my life
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Don't get in my way, the less you want die
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I'm livin'fast and hard and I excellered on high
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I listen to the one, use who I got to use
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Don't ever tryin'get to close couse I'm a burning fuse
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Everyone around me is someone I will play
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I'm livin'out my life and I'm and I'm livin' day to day
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Within the primiters of this world I just don't feel real right
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I'm livin' by the laws of a gun and a knife
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My soul can not be tamed I'm livin'just to die
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I'm livin'by myself on the outskirts of life
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Live from state to state, livin' day by day
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The only paycheck that I know is what I steel today
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I like my girls real young, but keep marridge out of mind
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I lick'em and forget them beacuse my friends I have no time
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Never settle down. Livin' just to fry
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But all the thinks I take in life is things that you can't buy
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I sleep all through the daytime and I creep all through the night
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But I livin' till I die on the outskirts of life
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Don't try talking to me, I just don't have the time
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You bore me with your useless laugh, but you never know about mine
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Listen to me closly do excactly what I say
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Get me what I want from you or I'll take it anyway
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Liquerbrawls, whores, grayhounds guns and violence to
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In my world I'm livin' by the laws of who knows who
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I have no fear of nothig each day I set to die
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So I'm livin' by myself on this outskirts of life
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14. Son of Evil
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Layin on the floor in a pool of bloody cum.
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My demons lay beside as I kiss them one
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by one.
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Then on that day I met a force that nothing
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will compare.
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I was born the son of evil when I fuck the
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devil there.
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My daddy was a powerful soul back in 56.
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My mother was a wirgin when she first spelt
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this prick.
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Then on august 29 baby Jesus Christ was born,
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an alien to the world. He was set out to destroy.
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I'm the son of evil, the god of hell
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I'm the son of evil, the one you never know
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As I look into your eyes you only cry for help
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I want to paralize you cause I only love myself
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But hen I was reborn from the day I fucked the devil,
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nothing will come close to me beacuse I am emortal
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Many lives I've lived and many times I've die
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but may soul cannot be stoped there it's on it's
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encless ride
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As I look into you eyes, you see and I see stare
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Why wont you bring me to your knees destroy
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Put your hand in mine as I take you for a ride
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cause today your gonna die
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15. Commit suicide
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If you're listening to this song and everything is going wrong
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Take a chance on the other side, let's go over the edge!
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Fuck the pigs, fuck the folks, death is where it's at
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use a gun, use a knife, take some pills take your life
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Slit your throat, slit your wrists, it's all over in the end
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16. Tough fucking shit
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Well last night I went drinking up and tripping too.
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Hanging out in every bar in the same old citystreet.
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Well fuckin'round with sluts and whores is nothing new
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but don't fuck with us cause we're gonna fuck with you
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We're just slut's and livin' like Scumfuckk alley trash.
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So if we piss you off that's cause
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TOUGH FUCKING SHIT!
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Well I can't get a job and I'm ugly and I'm no good.
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Hey my shit stinks and Tammy's got big tits.
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Well the law is always on my ass, I'm on their list. (so what?)
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And I like to cut myself with broken glass
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Well I hate my family they can all go suck my ass.
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Everyone hates my guts they want to kill me.
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Well I just like to slit some throats and watch you die
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My revenge is ny reality. So don't fuck with me.
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17. You hate me and I hate you
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Well you hate me and I hate you.
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You never understand the things I
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say or do so what's new?
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You never never liked me so I say, fuck you!
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You know you know that you don't like me
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and I don't like you.
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You never listen to my point of view, I'm telling you!
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Why don't you all drop dead you fucking fools
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it's you who lose.
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You never wanted me so I say fuck you!
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You know you know that you don't like me
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and I don't like you.
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You never like the things I say or do so what'cha
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gonna do?
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Why don't you all gome and go back to school
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with your golden rule.
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Mindless godless puppets who needs you?
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You know you know that you don't like me
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and I don't like you.
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You know you know that you don't like me
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and I don't like you.
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You know you know that you don't like me
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so I say fuck you
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18. Out for blood
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Make me bleed, make me bleed cause I don't care.
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Stick me with a knife see if it scared.
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Make me bleed. Stick me down,step on my face,
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spit on me cause I don't scare you'll see.
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Make me bleed.
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Can't you see, you'll never make me bleed enough to care
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You'll never stop me cause I am better, you're gonna see.
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Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna say? You can't stop
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me anyway,you'll see. Gonna do what I want, fuck you.
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I dont care what you do to me. Make me bleed.
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Can't you see. You can't stop me. You're nothing,
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nothing to me.Can't you see. Gonna make you bleed
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Can't you see. You'll never, never fuck me.
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You're nothing, nothing to me. Can't you see.
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I'm gonna make you bleed.
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I don't care what you do. You'll never gonna rule me.
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I'm better than you, fuck your way, my way's right
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Your gonna see, Fuck me.
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Can't you see. Can't make me bleed. You'll never,
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never be better then me. You'll never make me bleed.
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19. Unpredictable
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Do a story what happen' a long time a
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and it wont happen' any more
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Do that girl and that thing that she wanted to
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and than she wanted it a little bit more
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Girls, girls eyes they are so unpredictable
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You can't believe what they tell you
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Unpredictable, you gotta throw it away.
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Girls areso unpredictable.
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Do you wanna see her pretty face again so,
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you don't go knockin'at her door
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20. Dead or Alive
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Fallin' in love is one free ride
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Spending my time getting high
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Never know what you expect from me
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The worst you get is the best you see
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I'm going crazy am I really alive
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If everyone fallow us do we ever survive
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I sometimes wonder if I get up dead or alive
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Used to be a spaceman
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To far out to neverland
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Enjoy it like it nothing knew
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But this is heaven and hell and we don't let through
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Used to be to blind to see
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Destroy everythings infront of me
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People stand and ask me why
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Will I get up alive or will I die
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21. Don't talk to me
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Well I'm just sick and tired of talking on the phone
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Siitting in your rrom conversing all alone
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Talk, talk, talk, talk, talking about everybody else
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But what you really rather do is talking about yourself,so......
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Don't talk to me, don't talk
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Don't talk to me, don't talk
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Don't talk to me, don't talk
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You don't talk to me, dont talk
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You don't talk to me
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Not even a word, not even a whisper
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Just button your lip!
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You aught to have a case of bloody larengitis!
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We're sitting in a room with no one here beside us,
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cause we're sick and tired of lisstening to your neuratic shit
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Why don't you shut your mouth, stop acting like a twit
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Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha chatter chatter chatter!
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You talk to me all night, but I don't know whats the mather
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When you yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak!
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I'd like to tie your hands and feet and put you in a sack.
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22. Scumfuck Tradition
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Lately everyone I know
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Has been shittin' all over me.
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Hey you, and all of my good friends
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They disowned my fucking friends and me.
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I guess it's because
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I gotta go off in my little own direction.
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But fuck 'em all. I'll never follow.
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They can suck on my erection.
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Why do you drink?
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GG, why d'you smoke dope?
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Why must you live out
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The songs that you wrote?
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Over and over
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everybody makes my prediction.
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So if I get fucked up I'm just carryin' on an old
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Scumfuck tradition.
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You know I've fucked some ladies,
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And I love to drink my Jim Beam,
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And they both tried to kill me
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Back in nineteen eighty-three.
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When the doctor he asked me, he said, "GG,
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How'd you get in this condition?"
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I said, "Hey, asshole, I'm just carryin' on an old
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Scumfuck tradition."
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(They wanna know...)
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Why do you drink?
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GG, why d'you smoke dope?
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Why must you live
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Like the songs that you wrote?
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Over and over
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everybody's makin' my predictions
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So if I get fucked up I'm just carryin' on an old
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Scumfuck tradition.
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23. Sister sodomy
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Up the backdoor bitch
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I dig your anal cavity
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your ass is my fuck
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only death is your reality
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nows the time
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for sisters termination
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the real thing is breathless
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since our last communication
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sister sodomy, sister of death
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your burial ground
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is my final quest
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find you in a dumpster
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bullet in your head
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your as all torn up
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I love you dead
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Death and Defecation
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in the after hours
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death and defecation
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the world bring you flowers
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Death and Defecation
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when you're here with me
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Pretty girls make the blood
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I love to drink
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sister sodomy, sister of death
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your burial ground
|
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is my final quest
|
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find you in a dumpster
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bullet in your head
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your as all torn up
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I love you dead
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24. 99 stab wounds
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|
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Demon bloodlust starts the blood flow
|
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persistence flashes my will to know
|
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consumed by my appetite for ripped up flesh
|
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99 stab wounds welcome to your death
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99, 99, 99, 99, 99 stab wounds!
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by the time I'm done, nobody will know
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your temples administered 99 blows
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the more I stick my knife in you
|
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I'm happy to say you got your due
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decapitation, decapitaion
|
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99, 99, 99, 99, 99 stab wounds!
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|
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come along and play hide and seek
|
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I'll hide my dagger in you deep
|
|
I will not stop 'til I reach 99
|
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hello darling, end of the line
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|
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99, 99, 99, 99, 99 stab wounds
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|
|
|
It's such a high watching you die
|
|
bleeding on the ground while I cut out your eye
|
|
nobody will ever recognize you
|
|
goodbye your life is through
|
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|
|
99, 99, 99, 99, 99 stab wounds!
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25. Outlaw Scumfuck
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Everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
|
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They won't come and see me in this dive
|
|
Everyone's afraid of what might happen to them
|
|
Or if they'll even get out of there alive
|
|
Some fuckhead in the corner is getting to me
|
|
Talkin' 'bout the way I look and smell
|
|
I guess he doesn't know that I'm the Outlaw Scumfuck
|
|
Someone aughta warn him before I knock him straight to Hell
|
|
Because everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
|
|
I like sluts and whores and I don't care
|
|
You can say just what you want to say about me
|
|
But if I hear you I might just go knock you off your chair
|
|
Cuz I like to drink whiskey by the gallon
|
|
I live on peanutbutter sandwiches, I don't care
|
|
I spent some nights in jail in this old country
|
|
Everybody hates me and I just don't fuckin' care!
|
|
Because everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
|
|
They won't come and see me in my dive
|
|
Everyone's afraid of what might happen to them
|
|
Or if they'll even get out of there alive
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26. Be my fuckin whore
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On your knees cunt
|
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I'll kick you in the face
|
|
Do what i fucking say
|
|
or I'm gonna slash your face
|
|
You're a worthless two-faced cunt
|
|
with your nose in the air
|
|
I'll break your fucking nose
|
|
and shit all over you
|
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|
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Sit on my face bitch, till I get off
|
|
and BE MY FUCKING WHORE
|
|
When I'm done I'll piss in your mouth
|
|
BE MY FUCKING WHORE
|
|
|
|
Sit on face cunt
|
|
till I get off
|
|
When I'm done I light a cigarette
|
|
and piss in your mouth
|
|
and then I'll kick you the fuck out
|
|
You little piece of worthless shit
|
|
You're nothing to me
|
|
just get down and suck it
|
|
SUCK IT
|
|
SUCK IT
|
|
BE MY FUCKING WHORE
|
|
get down and
|
|
BE MY FUCKING WHORE
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27. Caroline & Sue
|
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|
|
Caroline and Sue
|
|
they're my chicks
|
|
ones got a cunt
|
|
and the other ones got a dick
|
|
I can suck her off
|
|
and I can fuck the other
|
|
that bitch has got a dick!
|
|
and I sure do love her
|
|
|
|
Sucking one and
|
|
fucking two
|
|
sucking one and
|
|
I'm fucking two
|
|
sucking one
|
|
but fucking two
|
|
|
|
Shes a real hot slut
|
|
any man would give to fuck
|
|
put your face between her legs
|
|
and smell what she got
|
|
she might be hard
|
|
she might be soft
|
|
Caroline and Sue
|
|
|
|
Sucking one
|
|
and fucking two
|
|
suck suck suck sucking one
|
|
but I'm fucking two
|
|
I might be sucking one
|
|
but I'm fucking two
|
|
sucking one
|
|
and I'm fucking two
|
|
|
|
Caroline and Sue
|
|
I took them in
|
|
what could I do
|
|
they were always black and blue
|
|
if they didnt do what I told them to
|
|
Caroline and Sue
|
|
I want you!
|
|
|
|
Sucking one
|
|
and fucking two
|
|
I might be sucking one but I'm
|
|
butt fucking two
|
|
sucking one
|
|
and fucking two
|
|
sucking one
|
|
but fucking two
|
|
|
|
Show em what you can do
|
|
Caroline and Sue
|
|
Show em what you got!
|
|
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|
|
|
|
28. Highest power
|
|
|
|
Your god fucked me up the ass
|
|
Jesus Christ sucked my fucking ass
|
|
Your bible is such a piece of trash
|
|
I am the highest power
|
|
the leader of the pack
|
|
|
|
Hail Mary, is so full of shit
|
|
Virgin Mary, I'll rape that fucking dit
|
|
Jesus Christ was the son of a bitch
|
|
I am the highest power
|
|
the leader of the pack
|
|
|
|
Your church, let's bum it to the ground
|
|
Priest and nuns, let's put them in the gruond
|
|
We don't need those lames to hold us back
|
|
I am the highest power
|
|
the leader of the pack
|
|
|
|
29. Kill thy father, rape thy mother
|
|
|
|
It's midnight, it feels right
|
|
to kill my father tonight
|
|
It's midnight, and it's ripe
|
|
to rape my mother tonight
|
|
|
|
I'm your creation gone awry
|
|
I'm destination fueled by hate
|
|
I'm cold and uncaring as I laugh in your face
|
|
Mommy and daddy as I kill and I rape
|
|
|
|
It is my fate to murder you
|
|
your teachings are as lame as you
|
|
I have no desire to be like you
|
|
Goodbye, your life is through
|
|
I'm your mold, the evil savage soul
|
|
Burning hot but feels deadley cold
|
|
The fire in my eyes says you've have got to die
|
|
Mommy and daddy must die tonight
|
|
|
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|
|
|
|
30. Anal cunt
|
|
|
|
Sa you're dead and gone, I'll fuck your anal cunt
|
|
A lifeless piece of flesh, I'll molest you if I want
|
|
You're my feast, your soul has gone away
|
|
But your tight anal cunt is what I'll fuck today
|
|
Just another dead fuck, it means nothing to me
|
|
Shit on my prick, another bloody treat
|
|
|
|
Anal cunt, anal cunt
|
|
Dead to the world
|
|
You'll be my fuck boy
|
|
You'll be my anal girl
|
|
Anal cunt, anal cunt
|
|
Your life has gone away
|
|
Now's it's time to celebrate
|
|
|
|
So what, your dead, big fucking deal
|
|
Another bloody corpse for me to make my meal
|
|
Nobody cares about you anyway
|
|
Your dead anal cunt will be my fuck today
|
|
As you lay on the ground at my feet
|
|
I'll rape your dead ass, penetrating deep
|
|
|
|
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|
|
|
|
31. Raw, brutal, rough and bloody
|
|
|
|
Everything I do, I do it to the extreme
|
|
Self mutilation that satisfies me
|
|
Fast and hard, sleazy and cruddy
|
|
Raw, brutal, rough and bloody
|
|
|
|
I'm like a hammer, I'll pulverise you
|
|
I've no remorse for hurting you
|
|
I don't have time to waste on studdy
|
|
Raw, brutal, rough and bloody
|
|
|
|
I'm hard on myself and I'm harder on you
|
|
I'll break your neck if you push me too
|
|
In the combat zone you'll find me buddy
|
|
Raw, brutal, rough and bloody
|
|
|
|
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|
|
|
|
32. Shoot, knife, strangle, beat and crucify
|
|
|
|
Stand up! Its time to rise
|
|
Its time for revenge, opposition must die
|
|
chaos, violence, revolution now
|
|
we are the real rock 'n' roll underground
|
|
|
|
Shoot, knife, strangle, beat and crucify
|
|
these are the five laws of the jungle that I live by
|
|
You locked me up in prison on the inside
|
|
Now its time to shoot, knife, strangle, beat and crucify
|
|
|
|
Shoot, knife, strangle, beat and crucify
|
|
I believe in revenge, an eye for an eye
|
|
Your rehabilitation backfired from the inside
|
|
its now time to shoot, knife, strangle, beat and crucify
|
|
|
|
Shoot, knife, strangle, beat and crucify
|
|
I am that guy, the one you tried so hard to fry
|
|
But I was strong, you couldn't take my mind
|
|
Now its time to shoot, knife, strangle, beat and crucify
|
|
|
|
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|
|
(This section taken from the VOMITOSE Homepage)
|
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==============================================================================
|
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|
|
"I hate my audience.
|
|
My audience is my enemy."
|
|
-G.G. Allin, Anti-social Personality Disorder
|
|
|
|
From his violent roots in the punk movement, to his numerous arrests and
|
|
prison sentences, to his eventual heroin overdose in June 1993, Kevin
|
|
Michael Allin--known better to his legion of fans as G.G. Allin--made a
|
|
lifestyle out of doing the unbelievable. Fortunately, much of the chaos
|
|
was captured on video. Some of his more memorable accomplishments include:
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|
|
|
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------
|
|
1. Being arrested 52 times for various "crimes" related to his performances.
|
|
|
|
2. Angry appearances on the Geraldo, Jerry Springer and Jane Whitney shows.
|
|
|
|
3. Being locked up for defecating on stage in Florida and Illinois.
|
|
|
|
4. Had final L.A. show cancelled after he punched out female singer of Duchess
|
|
de Sade.
|
|
|
|
5. Was forbidden from returning to California cities of San Diego and Santa
|
|
Barbara.
|
|
|
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|
|
The G.G. Allin Mission
|
|
==============================================================================
|
|
|
|
If you believe in the real underground of Rock 'N' Roll,
|
|
then now is the time to do something about it. The
|
|
time is now to overthrow the current situations and
|
|
declare war on the record companies, radio stations,
|
|
publications, clubs, and anyone who promotes the
|
|
whole so called "scene" as it now stands. We need to
|
|
destroy it all and take it back from the corporate
|
|
phonies and conformist. But action must be taken
|
|
now and blood must be spilled.
|
|
|
|
First let me tell you who I am. I was born Jesus Christ
|
|
Allin in 1956 in Lancaster, NH. The Jesus Christ they
|
|
preach about in the Bilble is a phony imposter-just a
|
|
crutch for the cripples to lean on. Fuck that weak shit!
|
|
I am the man to deal with. I created myself inside the
|
|
womb from the fires of Hell. There are no separations
|
|
between Jesus Christ, God and the Devil, because I
|
|
am all of theme. I am here to take Rock 'N' Roll back
|
|
& prove to the world that I am the real king through
|
|
the powers I have acquired.
|
|
|
|
When I was born in 1956, Rock 'N' Roll first started
|
|
taking off. Why do you think that was? Because I
|
|
created it. I created Elvis. I made it all happen. Even
|
|
before I was born I was plotting. But through the
|
|
years everyone has let it all go. That's why I am
|
|
ready to take it all back. Nobody has held on.
|
|
Nobody has had the indurence to finish what they
|
|
were set out to fucking do. They all let me down or I
|
|
took their lives for a purpose. I was the one who was
|
|
throwing all the monkey wrenches into the gears. But
|
|
money and commercialism made them all sell out.
|
|
Even Iggy let me down. The Sex Pistols let me down.
|
|
Sid let me down when he fell in love (that's why they
|
|
are all dead). And now we have the Ramones praising
|
|
bands like Guns N' Roses, which runs against
|
|
everything they were set out to destroy.
|
|
|
|
But now it's 1991. This is the decade for the final
|
|
bloody mutilation. Time to get Rock 'N' Roll out of the
|
|
hands of the masses and back to the people who will
|
|
not accept comfort or conformity at any cost. Then I
|
|
will commit suicide on stage and the blood of Rock 'N'
|
|
Roll will become the poison of the Universe forever.
|
|
Take a look around and see what's happening.
|
|
Spineless record companies kissing the mainstreams
|
|
ass, being pressured by the money media and
|
|
politicians. So called cutting edge radio stations as
|
|
fucking lame as the stations they oppose. Censorship
|
|
publications kisssing the monkey suits asses, who in
|
|
turn, are kissing someone else's ass. Even so called
|
|
"underground" publications have no fucking desire to
|
|
get blood on their hands. They are too buisy crying
|
|
about how we can make the world a more wonderful
|
|
place and how politically correct they can be. Talk is
|
|
fucking cheap.
|
|
|
|
It's time to fight. It's time for revenge. We need to
|
|
overthrow Rock 'N' Roll as it now stands. We must
|
|
bring down record companies by not buying their
|
|
products. A boycot. If you have to have a record,
|
|
steal it. That way they wont get your money. We've
|
|
got to stop feeding them. Your support must now go
|
|
to me-G.G. Allin, the commanding leader and terrorist
|
|
of Rock 'N' Roll.
|
|
|
|
Why do you think I am in prison right now? Because
|
|
they know who I am and they fear my reality. Our
|
|
society wants to stop my mission. They want to brain
|
|
wash you and keep you locked into MTV, and their
|
|
stagnating, safe worlds. It's a plot to kill Rock 'N' Roll.
|
|
I am the savior. Thats why I am considered a threat
|
|
to society.
|
|
|
|
This is what you should do:
|
|
Go to your record store and buy all the G.G. ALLIN
|
|
recordings you can find. If they dont have any in
|
|
stock, tell them to order some. If they refuse, then do
|
|
what you have to do.
|
|
|
|
Call radio stations and demand G.G. Allin. Spray paint
|
|
"G.G. ALLIN" everywhere. Make them aware that the
|
|
disease and the Scumfuc tradition is still spreading.
|
|
Write "G.G. ALLIN" on all your dollar bills. Any bills
|
|
you have. People do not throw money away, so it
|
|
would be a free way to get the message out. You
|
|
must do it every day of your life. We must live for the
|
|
Rock 'N' Roll underground. It CAN be dark and
|
|
dangerous again. It CAN be threatning to our society
|
|
as it was meant to be. IT MUST BE
|
|
UNCOMPROMISING. And with me as your leader, it
|
|
will happen. I am ready to lead you, my allies, into the
|
|
real Rock 'N' Roll underground. Let's get started.
|
|
|
|
G.G. Allin
|
|
|
|
(1956-1993)
|
|
This article was written by G.G. Allin while serving time
|
|
in Jackson State Prison.
|
|
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|
|
See ya when I See ya
|
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|
|
a wife when wedded, a weapon when tried,
|
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ice when over it, ale when 'tis drunk." -Odin in the Havmal
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º ftp.etext.org in /pub/Zines/VaS º
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º ftp.eff.org in /pub/Publications/CuD/Vas º
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º VaS WWW HomePage http://www.msu.edu/user/harri131/vas.htm º
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º We are in need of more BBS dist. sites as the last few have gone down º
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º recently. If you are interested, E-mail me at tpp1@ixc.net º
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º aH GoT JaNe VMB - (313)438-0390 /\ VaS VMB - (313)605-1060 º º
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º Wozzel Fan Club - (313)605-1016 /\ Kill da HonKeEZ- (313)438-0497 º º
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(C)opywrite If YoU RiP ThIs OfF wE WiLL FuCk YoU uP!
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[VaS] '96 - "At eve praise the day, when burned down, a torch,
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a wife when wedded, a weapon when tried,
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ice when over it, ale when 'tis drunk." -Odin in the Havmal
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