LOUDSPEAKER [5:33]

(Skatenigs)

 

"Can you turn the sound up?"

"How much?"

 

 [scratches]

 

"How much do you need to get the job done?"

"How much?"

 

Words, ain't nothing, unless you got something to say

A meaning has no truth, unless the price is paid

Feelings aren't really felt, unless the point is made

This message is my own, no one can take it away

 

Take it, leave it, buy it, steal it!

Think for yourself, it might improve the way you're feelin'

Shut up and listen!

"He uses words, as a weapon. He hits people over the head with it." *

Shut up and listen!

 

"I wanna caution you right now, young man. If you repeat any of this language, any of these words, you'll take the consequences. Is that clear?" *

 

The beat in my [???] was out to hold me, control me

Refrain my right to speak 'cause it caught up in a system

No reality, I'd rather say it like I mean it

It comes across you weak, what means one thing to someone may not mean the same to me

 

Take it, leave it, buy it, steal it!

Think for yourself, it might improve the way you're feelin'

Shut up and listen!

"He uses words, as weapon. He hits people over the head with it." *

Shut up and listen!

 

"Ladies and gentlemen, this man is under arrest."

"I'm gonna need to find you guilty right now. Court adjourned!" *

 

"Free speech isn't really free at all! It's like a three ring circus."

"This business is usual." *

 

Fear, we need it, to keep our souls alive

Garbage, I can smell it, hidden in denial

Now I'm diggin' in it, don't you know I hate it, waiting, hesitating!

Get in the way I feel, get real, get some fresh air; open up the window sile!

 

Take it, leave it, buy it, steal it!

Think for yourself, it might improve the way you're feelin'

Shut up and listen!

"He uses words, as weapon. He hits people over the head with it." *

Shut up and listen!

 

 [3:48 - guitar solos]

 

Words, ain't nothing, unless you got something to say

A meaning has no truth, unless the price is paid

Feelings aren't really felt, unless the point is made

This message is my own, no one can take it away

 

* (samples from LENNY; About Lenny Bruce, played by Dustin Hoffman)

 

 
FIST FUNK
[3:54]

(Skatenigs)

 

"Get on it!"

"Get-get-get-get on it!"

"Get on it!"

"Get-get-get-get on it!"

 

Always so tight, you think I had it planned

Your attention, I don't want it, I demand it

Leaving pussies out, thinkin' I'm a bandit

Why push you up, I don't think that you can stand it

 

Time to get stupid like sand towards its son

Leave the crowd, man; you're the number one

Makin' some money, as the money that I'm making

Take the sucker's side; it's suckers that I'm breaking

 

Shut the M.C.'s, they always annoy me

They don't have a band but they're trying to destroy me

I don't give a fuck, I get them problems

They don't like it but they got to solve 'em

 

I'm not a star, I am bullet

You're a sucker and you know I'm stunt

I'm always smilin' when I'm going bowlin'

I usually like a bottle, homeboy I'm dialin'

 

You're a sucker, you must be

You're a pussy and you disgust me

You'ra a fool, because you trust me

Get in drunky [???] my junk

 

Leave the motherfuckers and damn you're bum!

We're not punk, we're just junk!

Doing our shit, check out this funk!

 

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up fist funk!

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up fist funk!

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up fist funk!

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up... Fist funk!

 

"Get on it!"

"Get on it!"

"Get on it!"

"Get-get-get-get on it!"

 

 [1:25 - guitar solo]

 

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up fist funk!

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up fist funk!

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up fist funk!

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up... Fist funk!

 

 [1:59 - guitar solos]

 

"Get on it!"

 

Not quite type with the high lifestyle

Just having our bunch at top of the pile

Starving to survive, to stay alive

I wonder what the cops do to stay up high?

 

Before they all fall deep down your eye

Cause the shit ain't funny if you don't have money

Street life baby and you really thought it

I was raised on dope, on a junk?

 

I live in the Jump Street; I'm not Anal Cunt

No Bill James 'cause I'm a bum

Don't need you with the material sort

Just the hold of my back, and a skateboard

 

With a hard-line brother, I stand like yo

If I go to hell, I'll say; "Hell-o!"

To all my friends, again and again

Cause when I started party, the party never end

 

Looking for a fun with the one that goes skating

Make me, get me, wherever you go

Looking for a fun and you will follow

As Skatenigs drop you from my junk

 

Leave the motherfuckers and damn you're bum!

We're not punk, we're just junk!

Doing our shit, check out this funk!

 

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up fist funk!

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up fist funk!

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up fist funk!

I don't give up lies you got so fuck up... Fist funk!

 

 


DAMAGE 43
[3:55]

(The Big Boys)

 

Yeah...

 

Why can't you see the big picture?

Why can't you see?!

Why can't you see the big picture?

Why can't you see?!

 

I don't see how can you be so fuckin' radical

But then again, so narrow-minded

You hate everybody, just like everybody hates you

I just can't see, why you can't see the fuckin' big picture, man!

 

Why?

Oh why?

Oh why?

Oh why...

 

Why can't you see the big picture?

Why can't you see?!

Why can't you see the big picture?

Why can't you see?!

 

Your view of life, is like looking backwards through a telescope

Talking to you is useless!

You've been blinded, and you don't even know it!

 

Why?

Oh why?

Oh why?

Oh why...

 

Why can't you see the big picture?

Why can't you see?!

Why can't you see the big picture?

Why can't you see?!

 

You spend your life with your head up your ass

There's no time to waste homeboy, you must think fast

You don't see the big picture, well the picture is you

‘Cause you're a sucka-muthafucka with a narrow point of view

 

Tired of people tellin' me to grow up; Grow up!

I'm tired of people tellin' me that I suck; You suck!

I don't fit in, and I refuse to cling

And if you can't see that, you can't see a fuckin' thing!

 

Why can't you see the big picture?

Why can't you see?!

Why can't you see the big picture?

Why can't you see?!

 

I don't see how can you be so fuckin' radical

But then again, so narrow-minded

You hate everybody, just like I hate you

I just can't see, why you can't see the fuckin' big picture, man!

 

Why?

Oh why?

Oh why?

Oh why...

 

Why?!