Violent Playground - Thrashin Blues lyrics
Tracks 01. Thrashin Blues
02. I Hate My Boss Blues 03. Poverty Sucks 04. Toe Tag 05. Doctor Feelfine 06. Mr. Dandy 07. Lame From The Neck Up 08. Play To Kill 09. 21 St. Century Bluesmen (Boogie Chillun) 10. Anvil Head 01. Thrashin Blues
They tore down the place where the buffalo roam
Gotta hit the streets and find a new home A place to go thrash and tear out the walls And just go through it like a wreckin' ball I got the blues Got the Thrashin Blues I got the blues Got the Thrashin Blues Scammin' through the alley for a backstreet boogie I'm lookin' for Wanda she a red hot cookie She see me comin' ready to kick out the jams Two minutes later doin' the pavement slam I got the blues Got the Thrashin Blues I got the blues Got the Thrashin Blues When this is all over said and done And everyone knows the thrashers won Ya know there's one thing left to be said Gonna bang my head 'til the day I'm dead I got the blues Got the Thrashin Blues I got the blues Got the Thrashin Blues 02. I Hate My Boss Blues
Get to work first thang in the mornin'
He's the first thing I see Now I'm barely half way in the door And already he's killin' me "Bout to light a cigarette For me he's got somethin' to do Crackin' his whip at the break of dawn Ya know it's nothing new But the only thang keeps me goin' Is this rotten job Pick up the pace always somethin' to say And I'm just givin' him the nod I hate my boss He makes goin' to work such a toal loss I hate em a lil bit more every day Wanna kick em in the face when I see my pay He keeps my ass busy From 7 to 5 Keeps workin' the shit outta me But man I'm still alive With break time comin' up pretty soon I'm looking for somethin' to burn Just a lil thang to ease the pain Now I got a lil concern Gotta break outta this rat race And find a better way But its pretty hard to find the time With em standin' in my way I hate my boss He makes goin' to work such a total loss I hate em a lil bit more every day Wanna kick em in the face when I see my pay Why's the boss man such a drag Why can't he leave me be If he keeps jumpin' on my back He aint gonna be able to see The way he just keeps pushin' He's got me on the edge And as for the rest of my co-workers They wanna bust him in the head But one thang he don't know Is that I got the inside And I can't wait to laugh in his face Cause I been takin' him for a ride I hate my boss He makes goin' to work such a total loss I hate em a lil bit more every day Wanna kick em in the face when I see my pay You can't fire me 'Cause I quit Ohhhhh Fuck you brotha 03. Poverty Sucks
I don't mind the holes in my jeans
It's the holes in my pockets that get to me And ya know ya never gotta choose When you only got one pair of shoes We live in the last house on the right I know it ain't much but it's all right Don't mind walkin' cause it aint' too far It'd sure be nice if I had a car Poverty Sucks Don't ya know it You get some cash but you owe it In the red up over yo head Poverty Sucks that's what I said And ya know I got a job But for the money I make I'm gettin' robbed When the time comes I finally get paid My bills only be two weeks late Grass is always greener the other side of the fence But they're counting dollars I'm scroungin' cents Maybe If I was born filthy rich This life wouldn't be such a bitch Poverty Sucks Don't ya know it You get some cash but you owe it In the red up over yo head Poverty Sucks that's what I said When ya live yo life this way Ya come to know what's real See a kid drive a Lincoln With so much case he's stankin' How does that make me feel Crunch All of my clothes startin' to look like rags Now livin 'outa shoppin' cart man that's sad Aint gonna turn into no bum on the street Aint askin' much just every day to eat Every dogs gotta have his day But it ain't gonna happen here if I stay Gotta have cash to turn some bucks But that's fucked up I think that just sucks Poverty Sucks Don't ya know it You get some cash but you owe it In the red up over yo head Poverty Sucks that's what I said 04. Toe Tag
Strapped into a stretcher
Racin' down the street Such a brutal crash Just turned yo skin into meat Sirens are a screamin' As they all pull aside The speed the ambulance goin' It must be your last ride Doctor looks at you and says What can I say Tells every one concerned how he Pronounced ya D.O.A Then as they're wondering what size you Take in a body bag The information written out On your Toe Tag As they wheel you inside There's nothin' they can do As soon as they got thru to you They knew you were through Give it one last shot To try and save your ass From kissin' the city pavement Has given you the rash Doctor looks at you and says What can I say Tells every one concerned how he Pronounced ya D.O.A Then as they're wondering what size you Take in a body bag The information written out On your Toe Tag Oh what you trying to say It's a li'l bit too late It first become yo life And now it's just become yo fate It's not so hard to go It's when you arrive Your body's pretty stiff And they lay you out on ice Doctor looks at you and says What can I say Tells every one concerned how he Pronounced ya D.O.A Then as they're wondering what size you Take in a body bag The information written out On your Toe Tag 05. Doctor Feelfine
Ya come and turn to me
Think I can help you out There's an ailin' problem And ya feeling kind of down Well I think I got ya figured Yo needin' doctor's care And ya know that this kinda treatment Has that certain kinda flair Now stick this thang In yo mouth,open wide And say Ah Poke ya here Poke ya there Now tell me how ya feel Step into my office No need to shout Time for medication Without a doubt Show me where it hurts Now are ya for sure, It's like playin' doctor Now here's the cure Time to take some pictures Take off your clothes off here Now ya know that I'm qualified Aint no reason to fear Now I got to check you out Don't mind where I probe The best part of examination Is the part where you disrobe Now stick this thang In yo mouth,open wide And say Ah Poke ya here Poke ya there Now tell me how ya feel Step into my office No need to shout Time for medication Without a doubt Show me where it hurts Now are ya for sure, It's like playin' doctor Now here's the cure (Woman moaning) Dr.Feelfine, paging Dr.FeelfineDr.Feelfine, paging Dr.Feelfine< "All right I'm coming!. I'm coming!" Whooooahh Every thang lookin' pretty good Ya check out A-Ok Now go ahead and put your clothes back on I'll see you another day Now dont forget to come and see me If again it starts to hurt And on the way outta my office Don't forget to pay the nurse Now stick this thang In yo mouth,open wide And say Ah Poke ya here Poke ya there Now tell me how ya feel Step into my office No need to shout Time for medication Without a doubt Show me where it hurts Now are ya for sure, It's like playin' doctor Now here's the cure 06. Mr. Dandy
Lil girls runnin' out on the block
He's out givin' 'em candy He's got all their favorite flavors They just think he's dandy As he sweetens her with his talk And asks if she wants a ride Forgettin' what mommy told her Now mommy's left to cry Everyone's out to get him He's the one not to trust And you know it's lil kids that he lusts He's the one on the news Everyone's lookin' for But you went out and left the kids at home And ya forgot to lock the door He comes around lookin' for them To see if they wanna play They been missin' since October Found 'em dead in May Everyone's out to get him He's the one not to trust And you know it's lil kids that he lusts Mr. Dandy Mr. Dandy Mr. Dandy Mr. Dandy This guy is walkin' in the streets Maybe lookin' for your kid Sticks 'em in a garbage can And not put on that lid It's hard to believe that this stranger Maybe prowlin' thru your town Maybe you'll see him hangin' Down around the VIOLENT PLAYGROUND Everyone's out to get him He's the one not to trust And you know it's lil kids that he lusts Mr. Dandy Mr. Dandy Mr. Dandy Mr. Dandy 07. Lame From The Neck Up
When you live you dyin' day
Better get on your knees and pray Yeah ya thought that ya had balls Now the undertakers comes to call Seen it comin' from a mile away Now there's nothin you can do or say Life's a bitch that you had found Now you're 6 ft. in the ground Lame from the neck up Lame from the neck up Ya had no friends that you known Now your whole world is blown Your stupid ways were always weak Now your bones just rot and creak You never could get no ass Now over your head you're growin' grass Been a outcast since your birth Now you part of Mother Earth Lame from the neck up Lame from the neck up Yeah it all just passed you buy No one ever know'd you die Yeah ya never thought it was fair Now ya just lie and stare Better get used to immortal life 'Cause you were as sharp as a butter knife Better get used to the fact you're dead 'Cause now ya sleep in your pine box bed Lame from the neck up Lame from the neck up 08. Play To Kill
We're the wanted few, the chosen brood
That rule in the dead of the night We don't take no shit from the lil spit Who think that their heads on tight We're out on the call just to have a ball 'Cause that's what life is just for So don't get in our way 'cause you'll ruin the day Then ya won't be livin' any more Run and hide your lil ass lucks runnin' out There's no more time to be still Pray for help in our lil game You're never gonna win it 'Cause we play to kill Play to Kill Yeah we live on a thrill pure muscle and skill We'll give ya the pleasure of pain It's play for keeps the losers weep Blood that just spills from his brain So don't put up a fight ya know that's not right We'll see that you're put in your place So use your head before you're dead And just get the hell out of this place Watch your back watch your balls Never close your eyes 'Cause we fire at will Your times up you lost the game You're never gonna win it 'Cause we play to kill Play to Kill Just like I said you'd lose your head Ya shoulda stayed inside tonight It's all the same in our deadly game We just like to have fun in the night Run and hide your lil ass lucks runnin' out Or do ya think ya fit the bill Play with us don't back out No more fear 'Cause we play to kill Play to Kill 09. 21 St. Century Bluesmen (Boogie Chillun)
Ya better watch yo step
In muddy nuclear waters They come down with the hook And put the foot stomp right on you Like a howlin' wolf Cryin' out his soul But when it's time to shake it baby Man ya know I know Make ya move yo feet Make ya jump and shout 'Cause ya know it's in 'im And it's gotta come out Go and get some nookie Now its time boogie Modern day electric warriors Teachin' you a lesson you been taught 21st century blues man Thrashin' Blues we're standing tall Gotta know where ya come form Know just what to do Give it a lil volume Make the chillun understand It becomes like shearin' metal Play it loud and fast It's really still the blues And now they call it thrash Make ya move yo feet Make ya jump and shout 'Cause ya know it's in 'im And it's gotta come out Go and get some nookie Now its time boogie Modern day electric warriors Teachin' you a lesson you been taught 21st century bluesman Thrashin' Blues we're standing tall You can hear steel cryin' From a finger shake And the world knows It has it's start From a lonely backwoods crossroad And a man who sold his soul The blues had a baby And they named it rock n roll Make ya move yo feet Make ya jump and shout 'Cause ya know it's in 'im And it's gotta come out Go and get some nookie Now its time boogie Modern day electric warriors Teachin' you a lesson you been taught 21st century bluesman Thrashin' Blues we're standing tall Boggie Chillun 10. Anvil Head
Standin' there screamin' at the front of the stage
He just thrashes in a violent rage 3 quarts of hair spray in his hair Bashin' his bean he don't fuckin' care Girls comin' on to him He's part of the scene Start talkin' to him Don't know what you mean Just lives his life For any night Lost in his world He's as high as a kite Fightin' his way Through the crowd To get backstage And hang with the band What happens now It's up to him He blew a fuse and... Anvil Head Head bang fever's gottin to him Anvil Head He's Captain Thrash Anvil Head Bangin' his head against the wall Anvil Head This is his life With that look in his eye In full battle gear What's important to him Is another beer He don't care Where he ends up next Just as long as He's getting his kicks Fightin' his way Through the crowd To get backstage And hang with the band What happens now It's up to him He blew a fuse and... Anvil Head Head bang fever's gottin to him Anvil Head He's Captain Thrash Anvil Head Bangin' his head against the wall Anvil Head This is his life He's ready to scam His skin's on fire Got a hold on some one I think it's Soraya She takes him home Plays game with his head Too bad for her 'Cause now she's dead Fightin' his way Through the crowd To get backstage And hang with the band What happens now It's up to him He blew a fuse and... Anvil Head Head bang fever's gottin to him Anvil Head He's Captain Thrash Anvil Head Bangin' his head against the wall Anvil Head This is his life |