1. Disintegration/Free Money[Eric "Joie" Mastrokolas/Brett Dodwell/Roy Hansen][by Verbal Abuse]Disintegration you bastardI've done overdose it doesn't mean shitOne time what about you it doesn't bother me a bitMy body is a weapon and my mind is decayAnd all you stupid assholes are here to see me dieDisintegration [6x]I don't need you now so why don't you go awayYour day will come real soon and your mind will beAnd everyone will fuck you, you're such a fucking whoreAnd when I see you standing thereI just don't want no moreDisintegration [6x]Free MoneyI don't want your problemSopping all the timeI can't even goWhen I don't even have the timeI want everything and every thing wants meI want everything and every thing comes out of meI want free money [4x]Life is slavery working 9 to 5Waste your time workingYou might as well dieI want everything and every thing wants meI want everything and every thing comes out of meLife is slavery working 9 to 5Waste your time workingYou might as well die2. Verbal Abuse/Leeches[Eric "Joie" Mastrokolas/Brett Dodwell/Roy Hansen][by Verbal Abuse]What do you expect I'm doing up hereWhat's with you what's the problemYou will always treat me obsceneWho cares if they make senseYou went and sat there and broke their bottlesYou rip the seam off the bottom of their jacketsBut you won't even know what are thereYou're shitVerbal abuseI get into troubleVerbal abuseBurn me, I'll do it againVerbal abuseIt's totally your faultVerbal abuseI guess you want some moreLeechesListen to her try to suck me dryProblem with you you're afraid to dieThey'll come around again and againBut in the end I know I'll winThere's no preferenceFuck this lets just kill them deadFuck with this discussionFuck this lets just kill themWell well what the fuckThe worst thing has been done to youThat dumb ass will blow you awayNo one now is getting deadYou won't feel a thingOr your body's life you were fighting forGot one now is deadGot another that makes twoGot one more that is threeDon't cross me no more or you're deadProblem with you you're afraid to dieThey'll come around again and againBut in the end I know I'll winFuck this let's just kill them deadSmash their headKill them allOh well, oh what, oh once and for all3. Abolish Government/Superficial Love[(Grisham/Barnes/Emory/Roche) Covina High Music (BMI)][by TSOL]Abolish governmentThere's nothing to itForget about GodHe's no innocentWe live by a systemOf perfect goalsPeople vs. people who are bored and oldLife must rest on the man who representsLooking for nothing in thisCampus with just friendsPresident the namePresident the labelThe highest man on the government tableSuperficial love only for a fuckBut love is incest and it's only for a fuckTo the guys provided freePeace time war time country's in veinAll die for this land some over seasI live for the summons serve my countryArmy, Navy, Air Force or jailTo the guys provided for freePeace time war time country's in veinBut that's the American way what it is to be freeIf that's what they call freedom it's not for meSuck my motherfuckin' dick4. Can't Stand You[(Hanneman) Pennemunde Music ASCAP]Can't stand -The way you lookThe way you talkThe way you actCan't stand youDo I think -You're a dick - YeahYou're a fuck - YeahWe'll fight - YeahDo I think you'll win - NoDo I think you're stupid - YeahDo I think you're lame - YeahAm I stressingYou're the one to blame[Repeat intro.]I open my mouth at the wrong timeAlways ranking on somebodyI'm drunk all the timeThrowing beer bottles and spitting in your faceChecking through the purseOf the slut in our placeShe'll never notice if her money is gonePiss in her jacketAnd just send her along[Repeat intro.]5. Ddamm (Drunk Drivers Against Mad Mothers)[(Hanneman) Pennemunde Music ASCAP]Swerving through the streetDrunk as fuckSearching for a open storeI think I'm out of luckMaybe I'll find a mad mother on patrolHit her carSmash it upPull her outBeat her upTake her moneyRun her downCan't find any beerIt's way past twoThere's just one thingwe can doHit her carSmash it upPull her outBeat her upTake her moneyRun her downDrive her face out of townDrunk drivers against mad mothers6. Guilty Of Being White[Ian MacKaye/Jeff Nelson/Lyne Preslar/Brian Baker][by Minor Threat]I'm sorryFor something I didn't doLynched somebodyBut I didn't know whoYou blame meFor slaveryA hundred years before I was bornGuilty of being white [4x][repeat intro]Guilty of being white [4x]I'm convictedOf a racist crimeI've only served19 years of my life[repeat intro]Guilty of being white [3x]Guilty of being right7. I Hate You[Eric "Joie" Mastrokolas/Brett Dodwell/Roy Hansen][by Verbal Abuse]You were just a waste of spermThey way you lookMakes my stomach turnThe way you thinkIs no way at allGod you really think you have ballsI hate youAin't it trueI hate youAnd everything you doYou walk around like a fucking dickAnd everytime you're nearYou know I get real sickYou're so stupidThere's nothing in your headGod how I wish that you were deadI hate youAin't it trueI hate youAnd everything you do[Repeat intro.]8. Filler/I Don't Want To Hear It[Ian MacKaye/Jeff Nelson/Lyne Preslar/Brian Baker][by Minor Threat]What happened to youYou're not the sameSomething inside your head made a violent changeIt's call it religionYou're full of shitWas she really worth it?She cost you your lifeShe'll never leave your sideShe's gonna be your wifeIt's in yor head [3x]FillerYou call it romanceYou're full of shitYour brain is clayWhat's going on?You picked up a bibleAnd now your goneIt's in your headIt's in your headIt's in your headYou call it religionYou're full of shitYou never knewYou never didYou never willYou call it religionYou're full of shitI Don't Want to Hear ItI don't want to hear itAll you do is talk about youI don't want to hear itCause I know that none of it's trueI don't want to hear itI'm sick and tired jof all your liesI don't want to hear itWhen are you gonna realizeI don't want to hear itI know you're full of shit [4x]I don't want to hear itAll you do is talk about youI don't want to hear itCause I know that none of it is trueI don't want to hear itI'm sick and tired of all your liesI don't want to hear itWhen are you going to realizeI don't want to hear itI know your full of shit [4x]Shut your fucking mouthI don't care what you sayYou keep talkingTalking everydayFirst you're telling storiesThen you're telling liesWhen the fuck are you gonna realizeI don't want to hear itI know you're full of shit [4x]Ah, shut the fuck up9. Spiritual Law[Casey Royer/Fred Traccone/Rikk Agnew/Alfonso Agnew/John Calabro/John Wilson Knight][Suberbia Production admin. by Bug Music/Chinese Food Music/Covina][High Music (BMI)][by D.I.]It's time to be born againDon't talk about sex that's a sinConfess yor evils to the manHe'll do everything he canDon't go mass you'll go to hellWe'll all be there it'll be swellPulling your livesWith such liesWeak don't surviveWe're being sucked upInto the vacuum cultureThis way this way/It's too lateYour addictedCome on control yourselfSnatch that bottle off the shelveYou're trapped now with spiritual lawSpiritual lawFiddle with your rosariesHoly water only makes me bleedTouch that cross to my headIt may burn but i won't be deadTo burn your rosariesTo burn it allDeath to us allIt is time to concentrate the mindless sheepDon't be late, you'll be slammed, you'll be mauledYou'll be thrown into the wallsEverybody thinks it's coolTanning outside Daddy's poolI think it's way too lateTime to regenerateYour hurt infractions you know itIt's not too late it's not too lateYour hurt infractions you know itThere's one chance leftGet on your knees drink the wineChew the waferPeople screaming can I be dreamingIs this the truth I can't tellWhether this is heaven or hellWolfbane and the sound of a silver bellThe air is thickThe smell of death is everywhereIt's all aroundBut I won't submit to deathYou can go with theMan don't lie why do they cry [3x]Ruling your livesWith such liesWeak won't surviveIt is time to concentrate the mindless sheepDon't be late you'll be slammed, you'll be mauledYou'll be thrown into the wallsEverybody thinks it's coolTanning outside daddy's poolI think it's way too lateTime to regenerateYou're hurt infractions you know itIt's not too late it's not too lateYour hurt infractions you know itIt's not too late [2x]Spiritual lawNo wayI want to see Christ today [4x]10. Sick Boy[(Abrahall/Blyth/Lomas/Williams) Incomplete Music (BMI)][by G.B.H.]Well I'm searching through my bedI got ankles in my headI'm in really badIt's the best time I ever hadI'm a sick boyI'm a sick boy - there should be moreWell I'm happy the way I amA sardine in a canPeople taking notesPeople in white coatsI'm a sick boyI'm a sick boy - there should be moreWell I'm happy the way I amAnd I'm sorry I shit on my handPeople taking notesPeople in rubber coatsI'm a sick boyJust a sick boyI'm a sick boyThere's assholes everywherePlus girls with big town hairBut why must I sufferFor being a fecal loverI'm a shit boyI'm a shit boy - there should be more11. Mr. Freeze[Kyle Toucher]You will be the lucky oneWho will see the deadly oneYou will die on your kneesBy the hand of Mr. FreezeWill you see when the rest are blindWill you remain frozen in timeWill you flee undergroundWatch the blanket search the groundYou will die on your kneesBy the hand of Mr. FreezeHorror awaits for those who evadeIce cold blood stops in their veinsArm yourselves to the TRepel the threat of Mr. FreezeSee the blood drop in your eyeSee your family burned aliveI don't even know youI just know where you liveI raided your child's bedroomAnd burned his virgin skinI crucified your nationI left the dead rotI parade down the streetCarrying an iron crossThe oceans have been ripped awayIt does no good to prayCatalysmMen restor to cannibalismI'm worth all you'd care forThen I'll fuck you in the assI'm so fucking happyI'll kick your face and laughToday's war storiesAt night you can hear him screamThere's blood on your pollowThis is no bad dreamYou try to think with reasonBut all you can do is scream12. Violent Pacification[(Kurt Brecht/Spike Cassidy) Dirty Rotten Music (BMI)][by D.R.I.]Forces united the choice is yours [4x]Violent pacification [2x]Forces united the choice is yours [4x]Violent pacification [5x]We'll force you to be nice to each otherKill you before you kill each otherViolent pacification [2x]We'll force you to be nice to each otherKill you before you kill each otherViolent pacification [repeat till end]run on sun13. Richard Hung Himself[(Casey Royer/Fred Traccone) Suberbia Production admin. by Bug Music][by D.I.]Needles stabbed into the wallsThe executioners curtain callFighting back he found his life drowningAnd there was no way upCause Richard hung himselfRichard hung himselfIt happened just the other dayJesus caught and pushed him off the shelfHe thought he find a better wayWith slashing, and stabbing, and manning and rammingDeath room with black curtainsWhere his clothes once laidThe roof kicked out and the rope tied to the raftersA quick kick of the cahirAnd it's all throughIf Richie only knewCause Richard hung himselfRichard hung himselfIt happened just the other dayJesus caught and pushed him off the shelfHe thought he find a better wayWith needles, injecting and shooting himself contagiouslyHis life suddenly flashed right before his eyesWhat a swinging guyTurning gray with moldThis is when he diedGive it up give upThrow it all awayBurning acid bathPulmonary wrathFeel the boiling surgeIt won't let you goThrow it all away [2x]Throw it all a....... [2x]Throw it all awaySwinging in his roomRichie won't come out to playThat poor bastard hung himself the other dayOh how the years seem to fly byIs death the final highCause Richard hung himselfRichard hung himselfIt happened the other dayJesus caught and pushed him off the shelfHe thought he find a better wayWith slashing and stabbing and rippingAnd stabbing and shredding and slashingAnd shredding and stabbing and rippingAnd tearing attacking and manningAnd taking the body god gave to youI gotta get outCause Richard hung himselfCause Richard swung himselfCause Richard strung himselfThe needles stung himselfIt pulled him off the shelfCause Richard hung himself14. I'm Gonna Be Your God (I Wanna Be Your Dog)[David Alexander/Scott Asheton/Ron Asheton/James Osterberg][Stooge Staffe Music/Warner Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI)][by Iggy & the Stooges]I'm all jacked upI want you hereIn my room I want you dearAnd now it's time to bury my faceBetween your legsWith my tongue in that special placeNow I'm gonna be your GodNow I'm gonna be your GodI'm gonna be your GodNow I'm ready to close my eyesTo feel that warm deep throat actionNow I'm ready to make you cumAnd fuck like dogs all night longNow I'm gonna be your GodNow I'm gonna be your GodI'm gonna be your fucking GodI'm all jacked upI want you hereIn my roomI want you dearNow I'm ready to make you cumAnd fuck like dogs all night longI'm gonna be your GodI'm gonna be your GodI'm gonna be your fucking God15. Gemini[(Music: King, Lyrics: Araya) (C)1996 Molosser Music/SS810 Music ASCAP]Endure the painyou know my nameI am your soul insaneI am no oneno one who caresI am your soul despairYour fear deceivesvulnerabilityleaving an easy preyConsume your minda power so divinewill take you and rape you blindGemini master of demiseyour death is my salvationto a kingdom minemy lord is my lightthe master of darknessyour death is my salvationto a kingdom mineYou look at me with eyes of fateand see the graphic truthYour ignorance cannot shield youfrom your naked abusenumbling of your moral sensefacing realityThat life is unconditionaland death is only the beginningThe pain will never end...Walking slow, breathing heavyyou could see death sweathow it shinedan argument out of control in my mindI am here for the sole purpose of your deathwalking slow breathing heavyyou can see death sweat.I am here for the sole purpose of deathlook into my eyes and see the revelation of your demisefeel the pain that stares at the center of your heartreflections of my soulreflections of the dark16. Memories Of Tomorrow[VINYL ONLY TRACK][by Suicidal Tendencies]Bombers in flightTrident missiles in the airMy missiles undergroungProtect us till we're deadMemories of tomorrow-crying sorrowPush the buttonKiss good-bye the nuclear arsenalA bomber flying off their rampsNuclear bombs explodeRadio active peopleSearch for medicinePray for shelterKill for foodMemories of tomorrow-crying sorrowMass starvationContaminated waterDestroyed CitiesMutilated bodiesMemories of tomorrow-crying sorrowI'll kill myselfI'd rather dieIf you could see in the futureYou'd know whyMemories of tomorrow