9 1/2 Months
One Mistake
What is it inside your head? That makes people eat your lead. Maybe you were born to late,
maybe you were born to hate. What are these things in your brain? All these thoughts drive me
insane. Why must you just make me wait to say these thoughts I must state?
I just made One Mistake. Why can't we associate? I just made One Mistake. Why can't we
associate?
Why are we all so confused? What makes you try to refuse? Why are you so dame irate? Why
would you twist fate? Ignorance can lose good friends. Intolerance can make minds bend.
Maybe you were born to hate. Maybe you have no mental state. I just made One Mistake. Why
can't why procreate?
I just made One Mistake. Why can't we associate? I just made One Mistake. Why can't we
associate?
Fuck Moon Valley
Lyrics by Chase Stain
I say Fuck Moon Valley, they're always full of shit. Student Council Trendy Chicks they can all
just suck my dick. Teachers don't teach all they do is sit in class. And you can take your school
pride and shove it up your ass.
Fuck Moon Valley
I maybe fucked in the head, but I don't have shit for brains. Goddamn teachers in this school shit I
wish they would go away. I'm so sick and tired of this constant bullshit. All the idiots in this
school can suck on my dick.
Fuck Moon Valley
Punk Rock Stud
Lyrics by Chase Stain
I knew this girl and she's all that I loved in the world. And she made me feel so happy, like I was
on top of the world. But she went away. So what could I say. We would always hang out. Sat
around all day and got strung out. I'll just take some time out to sit at night and think about the
fact that I am nothing. I guess that's all that I'll ever be.
Ohhh she shouldn't have gone away. After this bitch, I'll probably go gay. Man, she squashed me
like a bug. But now that she's gone well I'm a punk rock stud.
And it's not gonna be alright. So quit telling me that it will be. Cuz she left me for something that
I'll never have. She left me for someone who had a bigger cock. I said "Hey man...ummm...that
really hurt." Then I took out a gun and I blew off her head and the blood it was red, which is a
pretty good color for blood. Considering it wasn't purple or nothing. Ohhh Yeah. Ohh No.
Ohhh she shouldn't have gone away. After this bitch, I'll probably go gay. Man, she squashed me
like a bug. But now that she's gone well I'm a punk rock stud.
I'm a Punk Rock Stud.
Roach
Driving in the car, not getting very far. Five bucks a week I pay for it. It's a piece of shit, Chase
has get rid of it. Damn thing has so many memories. We can't justify the problems with it.
Goddamn thing is a piece of shit.
Roach blew the alternator. Roach blew the radiator. Roach is the terminator. Time after time on
and on brakes again. Chase is getting pissed. We're all getting pissed. Don't slam into drive or
the drive shaft will blow.
Chase could sell it, but who would buy it? Maybe he could rip off some old man. It's a pimp
mobile made for Mexican Navy Seals. It's patented with a burrito. Watch it scrape up a curb.
Look out the back and you can see the sparks.
Roach blew the alternator. Roach blew the radiator. Roach is the terminator. Time after time on
and on brakes again. Chase is getting pissed. We're all getting pissed. Don't slam into drive or
the drive shaft will blow.
So much fun, I'm telling everyone. Driving to school is so much better. Roach is fine today, but
not the next day. I don't think my five bucks is worth it.
Hollow Person
Lyrics by Brandon Hound
They follow you around. They drag you down. They want you to change. Want you to be the
same. They have no clue who they are.
Time has changed and they've all rearranged. A new person. A new reason. They only want a
new experience.
It's popularity. Mr. Sociality. It's uncertainty. Wanting the ability. They create humility, always so
willingly. Changing on and on. Never choosing a spot. Following another like it was their
brother. It's their personality. Longing for what they see.
Time has changed and they've all rearranged. A new person. A new reason. They only want to
be like you.
They can't be their own person. Changing every season. Just want to be popular. That can
make things better. They have no personality. If you're Hollow, you can't see.
God Bless America
Lyrics by Chase Stain
They tell us lies and take away our rights. One by one right under our noses and you sit back and
conform with them. But this ain't no land of freedom. They brake promises and you can't believe
them. It's time for you to stand up tell them it's your right.
I won't conform. I say Fuck America. To the perfect norm, I say Fuck America. Fuck opportunity. I
say Fuck America.
Brainwash kids with their programs like D.A.R.E. Brainwash kids with their fucking school prayer. I
want to trust this country once again. My rights at one time were realized but since then they've been
crucified and I don't wanna believe my eyes. Somebody blindfold me. Why is some killer on my street
when his sentence was mandatory? This fucked up system makes no sense to me. Now we have a
new law that makes no fucking sense at all. Why do people vote like fucking imbeciles?
Doesn't Clinton have an opinion on anything? It seems all he cares about is popularity. Well wasn't
this contest cleared up in high school? In the end we'll see who is the biggest fool. We need a
president who inhales. Then America will prevail. Until they give us back the rights they are stealing
I'll never stand and pledge my allegiance.
And it's such a Honky dory time. Listening to the protesters whine about banning my cigarettes and
giving me more taxes, because we all believe the bullshit lies.
Lyrics by Marcus Looman
Lyrics by Brandon Hound