I Don't Care

you're all so fucking hostile you're all so fucking mean
with your triple K complexion screaming keep our country clean
with your triple K superior picknick and your burning cross parade
you're all dressed up in white boys you're real American made
hypocrite that's the name you wear
but I really don't care what you say
no bullshit you're so full of it
it comes out of your mouth every day

I don't care what you say I don't care what you say

you want to be somebody special so you take it to the extreme
waste a jew a black or two and wipe their race out clean
you practice on a target but your gun's still full of lead
you hunt them down ten on one and you aim to hit the head
repulsive you really make me hate all the things you deny and you fake
primitive you show no respect for all the lives you take and forsake

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your mouths are so enormous and your dicks are just so small
you're just to dumb to realize you ain't got no brains at all
there ain't nothing in your deadheads that I could ever even understand
and you've still got the guts to tell us all we should join the klan
I truly believe you're deaf dumb and blind
I believe you're unable to look
I truly believe you're really out of your mind
take a look in the history book

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Get it

Don't you fuck with me don't you pull me down
don't shit in my face don't you drag me around
don't spit in my eye don't you scream at me
don't piss in my mouth don't you look at me
Don't open your mouth i don't want your diarrhoea
i don't want your puke or your fucking gonorrhoea
i don't want your smell i don't want you in sight
i don't want your opinion fuck off alright

I disagree with your fucking point of view
i'm never in my life going to agree with you
you're a piece of shit that i'd love to retard
i'll kick you in the crutch so extremely fucking hard
your balls in your throat in your eyes in your brain
your brain in the gutter your blood down the drain
I'll kick your ass and shit on you
i'll fuck you till' you crack fucking kill you to

Don't you get it dont you forget it don't you get it

Feel my fist punch through your flesh and skin
feel my foot crack your fucking skull right in
feel my cock piss on your rotting corpse
and i'll laugh and i'll dance on your grave of course
What i feel is real what i think is true
what i want to wish would happen to you
I wish you were dead i don't want you in sight
i don't want your opinion okey alright
My mind goes wild when i think of you
and the fucked up shit that you put us through
you rule over our heads and you give us trash
i've got my fist in your face and i'll smash smash smash
For every broken dream for every broken back
you get a punch with a crunch and your nose says crack
the day that you die will be the day that i do
piss on your grave and on the rest of you

Don't you get it dont you forget it don't you get it

Profit Preacher

Please Mr.T.V preacher won't you spare me from all of your crap
you've got nothing to say except people pay and make my pay-check fat
you see the lord needs money to heal you to be able too save your souls
your cash your checks your N.Y flats all your silver and all your gold
I'm telling all you fine young people that anything expensive will do
just free yourselves from your material lust and let the lord take care of you
god damn you devil preacher what do you think that you're playing at
you're gaining your wealth but you're loosing yourself when you're talking all that crap
you see i don't believe in jesus he ain't the son of our creator
You say that you do but i feel sorry for you cos' your a god damn money taker
you don't really believe in the bible,do you even believe in yourself
well no i don't believe in the good lord you see i believe in myself

THE GOOD LORD WANTS YOU TO DO IT,WELL I'VE HEARD THAT ONE BEFORE
THE GOOD LORD WANTS YOU TO DO IT,YOU GIVE IT ALL AND HE STILLS WANTS MORE
YOU'RE FORGIVEN CHILD

I've got lots of better things to do than be praying on my knees
i ain't begging for no forgiveness with some pretty pretty please
It's a waste of my time i won't ever sell my soul with your dirty dirty lies
my holy book is in my head and my belief is in my eyes
I'm what you call a non-believer i won't be knocking on heavens door
it's a load of god damn bullshit and i've heard all that crap before
so no i won't buy your morals and i'll never listen to your threats
i won't confess none of my sins to you because i've paid all my debts
Your ripping off a whole nation and you make them all want to believe
they're paying you with there hard earned cash and you stick it up your sleeve
so spare me your speech because i couldn't care less for your
brainwashed point of view
no cross to bare and no god to bless you won't ever make me be like you

THE GOOD LORD WANTS YOU TO DO IT,WELL I'VE HEARD THAT ONE BEFORE
THE GOOD LORD WANTS YOU TO DO IT,YOU GIVE IT ALL AND HE STILLS WANTS MORE
THE GOOD LORD WANTS YOU TO DO IT,WILL YOU SELL YOUR SOUL FOR A LIE
THE GOOD LORD WANTS YOU TO DO IT,WELL YOU CAN KISS YOUR SWEET ASS GOODBYE!

Jesus christ was crucified and with him your religion died
leaving nothing left but pain and greed,religious wars is all you breed
the nature of our human will was not to learn to rape and kill
the rights of every human creature we don't need no devil-preacher

Profit before people is that moral to you
well i guess it is with your damn show-biz you make there dreams come true
you keep filling up ypu pockets and you fill them all up with belief
with your lies of love and the good god above and then Jesus brought us peace
Standing on the t.v screen your suit is straight and your teeth are clean
telling lies that fool the nation the god above was your creation
It's all so easy to see,it's a load of fucking bullshit to me
and as far as i'm concerned you're the Judas of humanity

THE GOOD LORD WANTS YOU TO DO IT,WELL I'VE HEARD THAT ONE BEFORE
THE GOOD LORD WANTS YOU TO DO IT,YOU GIVE IT ALL AND HE STILLS WANTS MORE
THE GOOD LORD WANTS YOU TO DO IT,WILL YOU SELL YOUR SOUL FOR A LIE
THE GOOD LORD WANTS YOU TO DO IT,WELL YOU CAN KISS YOUR SWEET ASS GOODBYE!

Stars & Stripes

The power to possess your entire generation i just can't understand
you use your flag to symbolize the power of the nation and rule all across the land
The stars and the stripes of the passive population,nobody says a word
The U.S of A united states of frustration nobody ever gets heard
Manipulate the masses with your oral masturbation and your bullshit lullabies
feed them crap and set the trap on every t.v station with your god damn lies
keep them low on what you know and low on education so they just won't understand
and take away what might be left of there imagination and feed them from your hand

Tell me what is black and what is white
cos' god knows what is wrong and what is right
show me all your power and your might
Help Me!

Fourth of July you say you need a celebration i cant understand what for
to celebrate 200 hundred years of mind manipulation well thank you Tipper Gore
Encourage all the people in your racial seperation well what about equality?
feed them all with sex and drugs and worthless information is that how you wan't it to be?

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Take away all common sense and all communication just to benefit your way
then take away and make them a pay a move of desperation and hope they will obey
you can't understand why you're misunderstood you believe what you're doing is good
you laugh in the face of the poor and the weak and take awy there freedom to speak
You build up a wall with your false perfection just to protect yourself
but you can't understand that you're the disease and you're killing everybody else
and you won't understand until life does cease to excist on our planet earth
So you play with your kids and you pay for your sins and then you pray in the church

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Use Your Brain
(1995)



Power (3:14)
Pay The Bill (4:10)
Pin Me Down (4:10)
Wipe My Ass (3:13)
Die High (2:34)
It (5:21)
Do What I Say (4:25)
Undone (4:11)
What Are You Afraid Of (3:47)
Back To The Basics (2:27)
Easy Way Out (2:39)
Tomorrow (4:09)
Better Than This * (3:36)
Three Good Riffs * (3:56)
Armageddon Down * (3:36)

Power

You're politically correct no matter what you say
Convincing us all in every single kind of way
Cos you frame the words so that we really believe
That there's a depth in the message that you're trying to achieve
So you twist your tongue to make it all sound true
Making us believe that we haven't got a clue
You tell us all exactly what you think we want to hear
With theatrical tactics to boost your career
Every promise you make is just a promise you break
And you can never admit that you could make a mistake
Because you say one thing and you mean something else
You only care about yourself and your wealth so all I say is

Power to the one who doesn't want it
Power to the one who doesn't want it
Power to the one who doesn't want it
Power to the one who doesn't want it
Do you want it why do you want it

With your military mind you were born a leader
And discipline and order is an everyday procedure
So bring out the man in every innocent boy
And teach them how to kill so they can search and destroy
To protect and to serve and to die with honour and pride
You say you're fighting for peace but that's the biggest lie
You're preparing for war and your martial law
But you don't know what it's for any more so all I say is

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Power is a sickness power is to blame
Power is a weapon and it's driving me insane
Power is an enemy, power is pain
Power is a war but to you it's just a game
Power is glory, power is gold
Power is chaos and you're out of control
Power isn't freedom, power is a cage
Power is your sin and it feeds my rage

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Pay The Bill

I can't complain I've made myself a name
And all I really want is five minutes of fame
Some material wealth and a life in good health
Cos all I really care about is myself
I don't know a single thing about the situation
But why should I care about the next generation
I've got everything I need but I still want more
I can't understand why you complain cos you're poor
I don't feel sorry for you we've got the same possibilities
It's all about taking your own responsibility
I took mine so I deserve what I got
I've got my name on the wall of fame I'm going straight to the top
It cost me a lot of money but I took my degree
And that's the biggest difference between you and me
There's not a thing in the world that my money can't buy
I can't understand why you didn't even try

So why complain I feel no shame I've used my skill
And the next generation has to pay the bill
So why complain I feel no shame I've used my skill
And the next generation has to pay the bill

You can't blame me because you're underfed
You should be glad that you've got a roof over your head
If you worked for a living you could pay your rent
Instead of begging me for help when all you're money's spent
You won't ever fool me because I know your type
I see you standing on the corner like a parasite
You're a loser and you know it but you don't even care
I can't understand why you say life ain't fair

So why complain I feel no shame I've used my skill
And the next generation has to pay the bill
So why complain I feel no shame I've used my skill
And the next generation has to pay the bill
Pay the bill pay the bill the next generation has to pay the bill
The next generation has to pay pay the bill

Give me one good reason why I shouldn't complain
I've done everything I can but it's still the same
I've got nothing to lose so why should I give a fuck
My life's a piece of shit and that's where I'm stuck
I never got a fair chance to even prove myself
So tell me why should I be nice to anybody else
You say you can't understand why I say life is a bitch
I can't understand how you can be so rich
So what do you mean we've got the same possibilities
I haven't even got your educational abilities
I dropped out of school before I took me degree
Cos the welfare line made more sense to me
I try to work for a living so I can pay all my debts
And I've come to realize this is as good as it gets
I hate my fucking life more than you hate me
I just can't understand why this is how it should be

So I complain it's still the same
We're standing still while the next generation has to pay the bill
So I complain it's still the same
We're standing still while the next generation has to pay the bill
Pay the bill pay the bill the next generation has to pay, pay the bill

Pin Me Down

I try to hide and deny my inner thoughts and true reactions
By fooling myself with ill-concealed dissatisfaction
I can't take it any more I can't stand the situation
I don't want to be a victim of another confrontation
I'll pretend that I know I need you to sympathize
I'm so unsure of myself so please don't you criticize
You can bend me and shake me you can twist me till I break
And whatever you do I'll take the blame for your mistakes

Pin me down I put my hands over my mouth
When I need to shout you pin me down
I learn to hate myself instead of letting it out

You want to shape me up so that you can mould me in
You want to fold me out just so you can fit me in
You feed me full with your discriminating terrible lies
What do you want from me should I believe in all your alibies
I don't know where to go so which way should I turn
I try to understand but you don't want me to learn
You tie my feet to the ground there's not a chance that I can walk
I want to scream but you gag my mouth so I can't talk

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You want to stretch me out just so you can pin me down
You want to dry me out just so you can watch me drown
You want to watch me starve so you can force me to eat
And then you knock me down when I'm back on my feet

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Wipe My Ass

From the white man's mouth and the white man's tongue
There's been hundreds of years of diabolical dung
So much prejudice piss has been trickling down
And I can smell the shit coming from miles around

You're so full of shit you're out of your mind
What the fuck is wrong don't waste my time
Waste my time

I'm not white I'm punk the but colour of my face
Represents a fucking farce called the superior face
White power bullshit I'll wipe my pink fucking ass
With your swastika flag cos it belongs to the past
You want me to believe that dark skin is a sin
Well wake up it's 95 where the fuck have you been
What are you trying to achieve with your racist crap
That shit's coming out the crack from the bottom of your back

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You are making me sick with your pathetic tricks
You try to tell me different colours don't mix
You tell us so many lies that you believe them yourself
You spent your whole life blaming everyone else

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