Cro-Mags - The Age Of Quarrel lyrics
Tracks 01. We Gotta Know
02. World Peace 03. Show You No Mercy 04. Malfunction 05. Street Justice 06. Survival Of The Streets 07. Seekers Of The Truth 08. It's The Limit 09. Hard Times 10. By Myself 11. Don't Tread on Me 12. Face The Facts 13. Do Unto Others 14. Life Of My Own 15. Signs Of The Times 01. We Gotta Know Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
Struggling in the streets just trying to survive
Searching for the truth is just keeping us alive Gotta break these shackles gotta break these chains Said the only way we'll do it is if we use our brains Said there's gotta be some meaning to the purpose of life I know there must be more than the struggle and strife 'Cause I'm looking for the answers and I need a clue 'Cause my mind's so disturbed now what do I do? Notice everywhere there's mass confusion and packs of lies We gotta know! We're staring down our enemies in the eyes We gotta know! These are the days of the cheaters and the cheated We gotta know! But we're not gonna bend you know we won't be defeated We gotta know! 'Cause my minds so disturbed now What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? This planet's turning into a hell And I figured out that things don't really look too well Reactions coming they're already starting to show But the question is who'll go with the flow You know there's gonna... be a fight 'Cause somebody's always trying to keep you... from doing the right There's always gonna be somebody coming no matter where you go So now you know why we gotta know 02. World Peace Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
All you hippies better start to face reality,
All your far fetched dreams of anarchy, Better start to see things the way they are, 'Cause the way things Are going they won't be goin' far. World peace can't be done. It just can't exist. World peace can't be done. Anarchy's a mess. Things are getting hectic. It's all gonna end. You don't know what's waitin' up around the bend. Open your eyes, perhaps you'll realize. If AIDS don't get you then the warheads will. All you hippies better start to face reality, All your far fetched dreams of anarchy, Better start to see things the way they are, 'Cause the way things Are going they won't be goin' far. World peace can't be done. It just can't exist. World peace can't be done. Anarchy's a mess. Things are getting hectic. It's all gonna end. You don't know what's waitin' up around the bend. Open your eyes, perhaps you'll realize. If AIDS don't get you then the warheads will. World peace can't be done! World peace! It just can't exist. World peace! World peace can't be done. World peace! Anarchy's a mess! World peace can't be done! World peace! No it can't. World peace! It just won't exist. World peace! World peace! World peace! 03. Show You No Mercy Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
I tried to stop myself
Told you those games ain't good for yourself Gave you advice 'cause I thought you could hear Better listen closely 'cause your end is near Won't show you no mercy at all Gonna kick you, kick you when you're taking your fall Won't show you no mercy today Gonna hit you, hit you when you're moving on your way Put you in check 'cause I thought you were my friend Sorry it had to come to the bitter end Just like a blind man you can't see Better move along and just let me be Don't come to me for no sympathy You won't get none here Just leave you in fear Won't show you no mercy at all! What does it take to prove you were a fake I thought so anyway, Won't show you no mercy today! Won't show you no mercy at all! 04. Malfunction Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
I just can't get through to you
Despite all the ways I try or any of the things I do Maybe I'd be better off talking to a wall 'Cause you ain't making any sense at all I'm walking and I'm talking And I'm trying and I'm lying But I just ain't getting through to you! I'm walking and I'm talking And I'm trying and I'm lying But I just ain't getting through to you! Am I just wasting, just wasting all my precious time 'Cause I ain't wasting a breath on you or any of your kind If you had any brains you would open your mind But, I guess you're juts afraid of what you're gonna find I just can't get through to you Despite all the ways I try or any of the things I do Maybe I'd be better off talking to a wall 'Cause you ain't making any sense at all I'm walking and I'm talking And I'm trying and I'm lying But I just ain't getting through to you! I'm walking and I'm talking And I'm trying and I'm lying But I just ain't getting through to you! It's a malfunction...! 05. Street Justice Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
Street justice happening all around you see
Won't try to talk my way out Don't try to play those speech games anymore Overpower-overcome Street justice! Street justice! Street justice! No way out gotta stand strong Can't you see that I'm not wrong That's the way it is and can't you see Street justice for you and me. Street justice! Street justice! Street justice! Street justice! If it really doesn't matter why do you care? Don't turn around if it's not your affair Don't try to play those speech games anymore Overpower-overcome Street justice! Street justice! Street justice! Street justice! Justice!!! 06. Survival Of The Streets Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
Living inside enclosed walls
Got no money in my pockets No pictures on the walls Wake up with a gun on my head That's the life, the life I've lead What can I do? Life's hard so I gotta be hard too But things always seem to get in my way But I'm gonna get over for another day Survival of the streets! Survival of the streets! Survival of the streets! Living in burnt out buildings Living in the streets It's the life of the cro-mags Survival of the streets Never know what's coming up ahead If the beast pulls the trigger could wind up dead! 07. Seekers Of The Truth Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
Wasting my time serving my mind
For sense pleasures I can find Gotta get back, back to the truth You know it was left behind It's so easy to see, if you wanna be free Don't wanna be just a slave 'Cause no matter how you choose You know you'll lose If you ain't looking for the truth Searching and searching for something real You gotta know how I feel 'Cause we been looking after the truth Rejected those lies of our youth You've seen the proof This ain't no spoof They tried to bend the truth And we won't regret the things we met If we're on the path of righteousness Now we gotta, we gotta go back Something ain't right so we gotta, we gotta go back Trace our steps and see what we've done It's time for us to go back to square one You just can't seem to see what I mean You know what I'm talking about 'Cause we been in bondage much too long Don't you think it's time to get out See time has taken it's toll and they're in control We can't let this madness last Gotta make our move Get in the groove We gotta do something fast. 08. It's The Limit Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
Why you messing around with me
Pushing me around Values changing But I can't get caught in it today We won't lose with what we've got 'Cause we'll just sit and watch it all rot Keep your ideas But keep your distance from me Keep off my back cause the things you do I don't wanna see I don't wanna see Wanna see how far I can go Test my patience see what I know Just not happy with nothing to do Getting bold when there's more than two. 09. Hard Times Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
Hard times are coming your way
You're gonna have to rise above it some day Organize your life and figure it out Or you'll go under without a doubt Hard times! Hard times! Seems I'm being forced into a mold Hard times! Hard times! Forcing me and I'm growing cold Hard times are coming through But if your hard they won't get to you They're gonna try to drive you into the ground But never surrender, never go down! Hard times! Hard times! Seems I'm being forced into a mold Hard times! Hard times! Forcing me and I'm growing cold Cromag! Skinhead! Breakout! Now! 10. By Myself Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
Fighting it's such a struggle and I got so far
Got so far to go Don't want to except no answers But I ain't got nothing Got nothing to show It's such a struggle but I gotta do it By myself Can't except no logic so I gotta do it By myself It's such a struggle but I gotta do it By myself Can't except no logic so I gotta do it By myself Such a lonely path but I can't turn my back Can't turn my back right now See I got a role to play And I gotta fill it, gotta fill it somehow I set myself on this path and now Now it's just too late It's such a struggle but I gotta do it By myself Can't except no logic so I gotta do it By myself It's such a struggle but I gotta do it By myself Can't except no logic so I gotta do it By myself I'd put it all aside but you see this madness Just won't wait Talk nice things but I see I'm really, I'm really overflowing with hate I'm talking, I'm talking but I never seem to motivate The answers you say they're outta reach But first you gotta learn and then only can you teach You say I'm insecure but ain't you scared of death 'Cause everyone's grabbing, holding for their final breath. 11. Don't Tread on Me Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
Lie to all your friends
The trouble never ends You're gonna take a fall And I don't care at all Stabbed me in the back Someone I trusted Let's get things straight Don't tread on me I thought things were cool But I guess I was a fool And now I know All about you Stabbed me in the back Someone I trusted Let's get things straight Don't tread on me You crossed me once, Don't try it again You didn't learn, I'll show you again What goes around, Comes back around Revenge, revenge is sweet Don't tread on me! [x4] 12. Face The Facts Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
You'd better face those facts
It's the blind leading the blind And there ain't no turning back There's a rhythm to this madness And I think it's getting strange I can feel it in the air it's time We gotta rearrange It's time for us we gotta make The crucial change Face the facts Nation against nation and it's just so plain to see That's the way that cats and dogs wanna be Hate to think what the future's got in store for me Got a stomach full and just can't take it no more 13. Do Unto Others Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
Ain't really got nothing to say
It all comes across in a negative way You, you best learn about bout be humbled 'Cause you too you'll wind up stumbled Not one bit of substance In a word they speak When they get outspoken It's only with the weak See these wars they're happening And then you're asking why But just stop by some slaughterhouse And hear the animals cry You missed the point it's over your head I guess you'd rather be negative instead You can't account for these things you've done I'll bet you think this MOI is fun Take you down low And show you some things You've never seen Riding that borderline But there ain't no thing Called in between Kick you with some advice And show you now Just what I mean 14. Life Of My Own Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
Memories of the times you had
That's the way you see yourself You fight for your rights You fight to survive You come into this world With nothing except yourself You, you leave this world With nothing except yourself Do what you want And how you want it Feel it's right, go out and do it Think for yourself And think for the best Or you'll go down just like the rest You come into this world With nothing except yourself You, you leave this world With nothing except yourself 15. Signs Of The Times Music by Parris Mitchell Mayhew, Harley Flanagan Lyrics by John Joseph, Harley Flanagan
Signs of the times,
They're all around us No one will look you in the eye You don't know who to trust I'm looking around me And don't like what I see Corruption all around me cause these, These are the signs of the times Seems like they're losing their minds These are the signs of the times Do you think that we're really progression Just seems to me like some steady regression I'm looking on and watching it corrode Gotta hold back or I'm gonna explode Take a look at where we're going I'm seeing the signs and what they're showing I'm totally in disbelief of modern man And all his grief These are the signs of the times |