"Fat Lip"
 
Just can't seem to get by,
The world might seem a mile high,
No ball and chain for my abuse.
I bash my head if they lose.

Learn blow by blow,
What does fat lip know?
Asking him in our world,
Fat lip learns slow.

Slash my face and cut my hands.
Untie my boots to make it fair.
Just break a mortal man, keep him on one.
All right!

Learn blow by blow,
What does fat lip know?
Asking him in our world,
Fat lip learns slow.

Yeah, all right, babe. Yeah [x3]

I can't believe it's not butter, but it's sour.

Learn blow by blow,
What does fat lip know?
Asking him in our world,
Fat lip learns slow.

"Suit City"
 
Check out the scene here,
You gotta look twice.
Nobody's listening,
Run sister, run.

And do you know what I know? (Suit, suit city)
And do you know the reason? (Suit, suit city)
And educate what I said.
Run, darlin' run.

And it happens all the time,
You just leave your kids behind.
Suit city [x3], suit [x3].

Sharks in the fast lane,
Big fuckin' deal.
The lot sees you coming
Climbing (crying) like hell

And do you know what I know? (Suit, suit city)
And do you know the reason? (Suit, suit city)
And educate what I said.
Run, gotta sister run.

And it happens all the time,
You just leave your kids behind.
Suit city [x3], suit [x3].

All right! [x2] Yeah!

I can fill your shoes with shit!

Suit city [x3], suit [x3].
Suit city [x3], suit [x3].
Suit city [x3], suit [x3].

"Heater Hands"
 
You're talking to a witness
Of broken fingers
Oh you never give up
Bet you get the shit kicked
Ah from the winners
It's just half the fun

Don't heat the hands that hold your love
Before they hate you
Don't heat the hands that hold your stuff
Dropped out, knocked out, that's the way I like it

Tough is the backside of my hand...yeah

Make it to the witness
Who will be famous
Ah they always give up
Bet they get the shit kicked
They must be winners

Clocked out, knocked out, that's the way I like it

Tough is the backside of my hand...yeah

You wanted a miracle
It laughed in your face
You call it cheap entertainment
It spits in your face
You wanted a miracle
It spits in your face
You call it cheap entertainment

Tough is the backside of my hand...yeah

"Misbeaten"
 
Ah, something's wrong with Gertrude.
Ah, she don't like the attitude.
On the nose she can't understand,
if you touch it, she will burn your hand.

Ah, something's gotten into her.
Ah, now she doesn't want my help.
Ah, she thinks I only love myself.
You know I can't understand,
Nobody's gonna hold my hand.

Ah, something's gotten into her.

(Her) Lipstick stains and peppermint sticks,
Your bad taste can't do the trick.
She wears the cop's face down.
Miss that beat. All right! Yeah! Ah [x6].

Ah, I need a second to relax.
Ah, a flag to fly and win you fast.
And if you try to force her to be King,
She ain't never gonna be your Queen.

Ah, something's gotten into her.

(Her) Lipstick stains and peppermint sticks,
Your bad taste can't do the trick.
She wears the cop's face down.
Miss that beat. All right! Yeah! Ah [x6].

You don't miss that beat [x3]. You don't miss that.

"Come See, Come Saw"
 
Well, come see, come saw, come cruelty.
When it's hungry, it's gonna fight. (gonna fight) (or gonna bite)
And it chalks one up so hasty.
If you do, it just might. (just might)
Well come see, come saw, come here boy,
You're someone that we like.
So drop the bark of abusing,
Cause if you do, you're dead now. (dead now or good night)

We don't share [?]
[?] to please.
We don't take another step.
[?] abusing [?] drink I take [?]
We don't want to play [?]
[?]
Now, they're useless.
Come see, come saw, come dead ahead.

Hold our hands like yous do
No matter, feels good, it ain't right. (ain't right)
And when your sweat drips, what we groove to
And abuse you, alright (alright)
Come see, come saw, come here boy,
You're something that we like.
So get back to the basics,
Cause you know we just might.

We don't share [?]
[?] to please.
We don't take another step.
[?] abusing [?] drink I take [?]
We don't want to play [?]
[?] Now, they're useless.
Come see, come saw, come dead ahead.
Although it's useless.
Come see, chop our heads.
Now, they're useless.
Come see, come saw, come dead ahead.
Although it's useless.
Come see, come saw, come...

We don't share [?]
[?] to please.
We don't take another step.
[?] abusing [?] drink I take [?]
We don't want to play [?]
Now, they're useless.
Come see, come saw, come dead ahead.
Although it's useless.
Come see, chop our heads.
Although it's toothless.
Come see, come saw, come dead ahead.
Now, they're useless.
Come see, come saw, come...

"Salt Future"
 
We are the wanted from yesterday's wreckage.
We buy what's wasted and sell it back.
Dry heaves are boring, I'm sour, let's watch it.
Gutless and tasteless, cut it some slack.

There'll be time, yeah, there'll be time [x3].
Salt future's rising from Salt Lake.

Lickin' the salt flat, another bad season.
Tripping and soaking, we dry the crop.
Here's to the progress of speedy revival.
Ten for the harvest, Ten for the slack.

There'll be time, yeah, there'll be time [x3].
Salt future's rising [x4] Wet ground floats down in Salt Lake.

When the blame is yourself,
save the savers for the hill.
Hate the haters, I forget.
Make the makers, nothing left.
Face the fakers, so obscene.
Slave the slavers for the shade.
Next time add salt to your fate.

There'll be time, yeah, there'll be time [x3].
Salt future's rising [x4] Wet ground floats down in Salt Lake.

"Burnt Alive"
 
Where were you back in 1953?
Too young to remember, but old enough to say
That war lied.
Did you hold a hair on the back of your neck.
Put a song in your head and memorize a bit.
Said "War slide".
Savor every tear, and you favor every tear.

Ride on, be ready [x3], I ride you. [x3]
Burnt alive, so burnt alive.

Do you remember 1968?
Too dumb to worry but old enough to hate
It and hide.
A death to remember, photos came out grey.
Finger printed bruises or finger painted face.
When and why
Did you drop the bomb on the back of her head?

Ride on, be ready [x3], I ride you. [x3]
Burnt alive, so burnt alive.

Still, there's reason to apologise
for my thoughts,
and who made me feel sorry too?
You made me admit.
Still, there's reason to apologise
It's all my fault.
and who made me feel sorry too?
You made me admit.

Ride on, be ready [x3], I ride you. [x3]
Burnt alive, so burnt alive.

Burnt alive [x3]. You're burnt alive.

RFTC (1998)



1.   Eye On You
2.   Break It Up
3.   I Know
4.   Panic Scam
5.   Made For You
6.   Lipstick
7.   You Gotta Move
8.   Your Touch
9.   Let's Get Busy
10.   Dick On A Dog
11.   Back In The State
12.   When In Rome
13.   Run Kid Run

"Eye On You"
 
I got an eye on you (I got an eye on you man)
I got an eye on you (I got an eye on you man)
No matter what you do - no matter what you do
I got an eye on you

I I I I forty days and thirty winks
I can't even tell - what the hell that I think
Uh - left to watch with my roving eye.
I said you're making me feel like some kinda spy

I said these things - to you - you say that it's through
I said these things - to you - you say that it's through
I said these things - to you - you say that it's through
But baby! It hasn't even started

(I know you're not a rich man
I know that you're not blind
But why do you keep on watchin'...)
'Cuz Baby! (yeah?) Baby! (yeah?)
You're drivin' me outta my mind.

I got an eye on you.
I got an eye on you (I got an eye on you man)
I got an eye on you (I got an eye on you man)
No matter what you do - no matter what you do
I got an eye on you

I I I I Forty sips and forty drinks
I look like a wreck and I know that I stink
I can't sleep but I'm in this dream
So baby don't slap me and make some scene.

I said these things - to you - you say that it's through
I said these things - to you - you say that it's through
I said these things - to you - you say that it's through
But baby! It hasn't even started

(I know you're not a rich man
I know that you're not blind
But why do you keep on watchin'...)
'Cuz Baby! (yeah?) Baby! (yeah?)
You're drivin' me outta my mind
I got an eye on you

(I know you're watchin' me
I know you're watchin' me
I know what you see
i know what you see
Don't try and disagree)...

I got an eye on you.
I got an eye on you (I got an eye on you man)
I got an eye on you (I got an eye on you man)...

"Break It Up"
 
When you feel let down,
And the flower's turnin' brown, break it up, yeah (break it up, yeah!)
You're a fool but not be cruel for
What you're gonna do

If it's an old man or young boy, you're hangin' out with other guys
I'm no fool, I'll never be true to you

If it's an old man or young boy, you're hangin' out with other guys
I'm no fool, I'll never be true to you

Break it up, break it up yeah [x3]

When the slap starts to hurt, and your heart is gonna burst, break it up, yeah!
(break it up, yeah!)
You're a fool to let the cruel tell you what to do, break it up
(break it up, yeah!)

If it's an old man or young boy, you're hangin' out with other guys
I'm no fool, I'll never be true to you

If it's an old man or young boy, you're hangin' out with other guys
I'm no fool, I'll never be true to you

Break it up, break it up yeah [x3]

...Before you break down!

Now you're alone and there's nothin' worse than home, Break it up, yeah!
(break it up, yeah!)
Go back to the chain, 'cuz nothing is the same, break it up, yeah!
(Break it up, yeah!)

If it's an old man or young boy, you're hangin' out with other guys
I'm no fool, I'll never be true to you

If it's an old man or young boy, you're hangin' out with other guys
I'm no fool, I'll never be true to you

Break it up, break it up yeah [x3]
Break it up, break it up yeah [x3]
...Before you break down!