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Contact Information C.1 - 25 ta Life - "Over the Years" * C.2 - 3 Inches of Blood - "Deadly Sinners" (Alternate Version) C.3 - Aesop Rock - "No Jumper Cables" (DJ Pawl remix) C.4 - Atmosphere - "Trying to Find a Balance"* C.5 - Audio Two - "Top Billin'" C.6 - Brand Nubian - "Punks Jump Up to Get Beat Down" C.7 - The Casualties - "Unknown Soldier" * C.8 - Cut Chemist - "Drums of Fire" C.9 - The D.O.C. - "Whirlwind Pyramid" C.10 - Dead Boys - "Sonic Reducer" C.11 - The Distillers - "Beat Your Heart Out" C.12 - Disturbed - "Liberate" * C.13 - The Doors - "Break on Through (To the Other Side)" C.14 - The Explosion - "Here I Am" C.15 - Faith No More - "Midlife Crisis" C.16 - Fear - "I Love Livin' in the City" * C.17 - Frank Sinatra - "That's Life" C.18 - The Germs - "Lexicon Devil" C.19 - Grand Puba - "I Like It" C.20 - Handsome Boy Modeling School - "Holy Calamity" C.21 - Jimmy Eat World - "Pain" C.22 - Johnny Cash - "Ring of Fire" C.23 - Joy Division - "Warsaw" C.24 - Lamb of God - "Black Label" C.25 - Less Than Jake - "That's Why They Call It a Union" C.26 - The Living End - "End of the World" C.27 - Living Legends ft. Atmosphere's MC Slug - "Night Prowler" C.28 - Melvins - "Sweet Willy Rollbar" C.29 - Metallica - "Whiplash" * C.30 - Mike V & the Rats - "Never Give Up" C.31 - Ministry - "No" C.32 - Operatic - "Interested in Madness" C.33 - Pete Rock & CL Smooth - "Soul Brother #1" C.34 - Ramones - "Rock 'N Roll High School" C.35 - Rancid - "Fall Back Down" C.36 - Red Hot Chili Peppers - "The Power of Equality" * C.37 - Steel Pulse - "Born Fe Rebel" C.38 - The Stooges - "1970" C.39 - The Sugarhill Gang - "Rapper's Delight" C.40 - The Suicide Machines - "High Anxiety" C.41 - Ultramagnetic MC's - "Ego Trippin' " C.42 - Violent Femmes - "Add It Up" * C.43 - Ween - "It's Gonna Be a Long Night" * C.44 - X - "Los Angeles" * D. Legal Information E. Credits --------------------------- A. News And Version History --------------------------- FAQ created September 24, 2007. Version 1.0 - Basic FAQ Written. If you have anything you would like to add to this FAQ, see my contact information. I most likely will not let anybody other than gamefaqs host any of my FAQs. Sorry for all the good sites out there, but there are also quite a few sites that I don't want my work at. But you can feel free to ask. An asterisk(*) designates that the song is censored in the game. Some of these lyrics do contain curse words, such as the F-word or the B-word, the N-word, and other vulgar words. Corrected grammar mistakes and gave proper credit to the sites I got lyrics from. ---------------------- B. Contact Information ---------------------- If you need to reach me about correcting this FAQ, you can reach me at ShadowRaven550@hotmail.com. Or, my AIM is MyDarkestDays95, which I can for sure be reached at. -------------------------------------------- C.1 - 25 ta Life - "Over the Years" * -------------------------------------------- This song goes out to you always lookin out this ones for you For those who believe in you this ones for you To those who piled on those who sang along This one's for you Those who come to shows, it's all about friendship Cause that's what it all comes down to Those who booked a show or do a zine we believe in you Forever the spirit remains To those who represent it's clobberin time in the pit To those who started it to those who stick to it Our appreciation this ones for you Today a new breed carries on open your mind cause it's a diverse scene It's up to you to keep it alive and those that do, this one's for you It's up to you to get involved to the new breed, this one's for you -------------------------------------------------------------- C.2 - 3 Inches of Blood - "Deadly Sinners" (Alternate Version) -------------------------------------------------------------- Don't walk the cold and ruthless streets They drain the life from all they meet The servants crying underground Smelling mortal blood like hounds As you crawl the sewer pipes Deadly sinners set to strike As you walk around the bend You'll be dead right there where you stand Flash of iron, leather, spikes, and swords Mighty warriors with metal on their side Enemies of metal, your death is our reward Triumphant victory when you bring the steel to life Deadly sinners Victory Deadly sinners When you bring Deadly sinners The steel to life Deadly sinners Victory Deadly sinners When you bring Deadly sinners The steel to life Kill the tyrant's endless conquest With no mercy, straight for his heart Bloodlust will overtake anger and violence With no mercy, lightning strikes in the dark Lightning strikes The dark Ruling the night Winning the fight Taking it all. Right Now Deadly, deadly sinners, Through the night Flash or iron, leather, spikes and swords Those mighty warriors with metal on their side Enemies of metal, your death is our reward Triumphant victory when you bring the steel to life Deadly sinners Victory Deadly sinners When you bring Deadly sinners The steel to life Deadly sinners Victory Deadly sinners When you bring Deadly sinners The steel to life Ruling the night, winning the fight Taking it all right to the end Winning the night, ruling the fight Take one last step before you die ----------------------------------------------------- C.3 - Aesop Rock - "No Jumper Cables" (DJ Pawl remix) ----------------------------------------------------- Burn train buffers My fancy Up jumps the boogie delivering eye jammies Walk through the muck with a clutch on a trident Never give a fuck how far Pi went You are dealing with a reborn icicle age poltergeist Uprock, sidewalk cycles stuck at the bus stop Wookie foot must not sleep Under the invaders No batteries No jumper cables Wired underagers play box cutter facelift Rock utter makeshift spirit To y'all I'm just a funny moniker with a couple of fresh records And a bangin' hand style to put the jukies On the guest list Walk for that Metal train graph brainiac Walk for them Not a limelight More to blush alizarin crimson When the multi million Tin men suck traditional rituals Out the homes of starving children And I bet they can see the city bleeding from the satellites Formed by the corporate war drums recorded poorly Dirty dub vamp Bruised by the hues of wicked pallets Chewed by the tooth of livid maggots Dino DNA and cola, straight no chaser Mars attacks colorfulness I piss raptors on motherships Hazy days will stay purple Cause Cips with a Z bargain Like Crazy Eddie commercials Go Ah AH AH AH Network with a dirt devil Burn train buffers Hi Cute the way your little parasol spins Bye Suck my Neanderthal dick Catapults spit Losing the screws and bolts And all they heard's crews gulp in bulk and sulk in volts Zap Radio mayhem, fine Suicidal eye full of plastic nine Bang No batteries Come on Catapult Jump motherfuckers No batteries Catapult Jump motherfuckers No cables They only came to buff the name stuck to the train That's a textbook page For my seed up in flames Catapult Jump motherfuckers No batteries Catapult Jump motherfuckers No cables Curators cater to killers of innovators I'm a staple No batteries no jumper cables Choke train buffers like a headlocked Ed Koch Nurture the craft of concrete visionaries Cave painters screaming "Loosen the cuffs!" Cave paintings get the natural history feather dust Pick a lust Limo tint stretch delorian chrome sittin on twenties Then I walk to the stouge, burning my laundry Lo Pro fucked up jeans back at the party spinning Kane meets Flight of the Valkryies in a heartbeat Saber tooth, catalog, city art, liturgy Ranger Ricks endanger the clique maximum efficiency And isn't that dope The line of blind winged Pygars and how they wallow planks into the matmos Binder bibles and a graphite prison violator With Joshua for the war gamer systems Now the architects are rioting cause we built something different I'm like how the fuck, sure shot evolution not my business My elephant television was on Grape soda, Grape ape, Great space coaster DnD, GI Joe, Transformer, Herculiod, ThunderCat, Voltron, Speed Racer, Space Ghoster Kiss the flickering images with Carroll Ann fingertips C-4 to four chamber skips Oh shit They say his eyes were spiraling back when he hit the mat Woke first words: "Oh it's like that?" Started bendin spoons and rippin arrows outa lady hawks With a C3P unit tryin to interpret the baby talk Burn train buffers Right turn woulda missed the iceberg, fine But you don't like our kind. Do you Junkyard Dog. Hot tin roofs cradle kittens with them sub par flaws Rappin is my radio, graffiti is my TV B-boys keep them windmills breezy Catapult Jump motherfuckers No batteries Catapult Jump motherfuckers No cables They only came to buff the name stuck to the train That's a textbook page for my seed up in flames Catapult Jump motherfuckers No batteries Catapult Jump motherfuckers No cables Curators cater to killers of innovators I'm a staple No batteries no jumper cables Catapult Jump motherfuckers No batteries Catapult Jump motherfuckers No cables They only came to buff the name stuck to the train That's a textbook page for my seed up in flames Catapult Jump motherfuckers No batteries Catapult Jump motherfuckers No cables Curators cater to killers of innovators I'm a staple No batteries no jumper cables Don't get cooked by the pilot light I can smell metal in the air tonight I can smell metal in the air tonight I can smell metal in the air tonight Don't get cooked by the pilot light I can smell metal in the air tonight I can smell metal in the air tonight I can smell metal in the air tonight ---------------------------------------------- C.4 - Atmosphere - "Trying to Find a Balance"* ---------------------------------------------- They love the taste of blood Now I don't know what that means, but I know that I mean it Maybe they're as evil as they seem Or maybe I only look out the window when it's scenic "Atmosphere finally made a good record." Yeah right, that shit almost sounds convincing The last time I felt a sinking contradictive as this Was the last time we played a show in Cinnci' "Get real." they tell me If only they knew how real this life really gets They would stop acting like a silly bitch They would respect the cock whether or not they believed in it Doesn't take much and that's messed up Because these people do a lot of simple shit to impress us While everyone was trying to out-do the last man I was just a ghost trying to catch summers Pac-man Hello ma'am, would you be into restin' In some sexual positions and emotional investments See, I'm not insane, in fact I'm kind of rational When I be askin', "Yo, where did all the passion go?" East coast, West coast, down South, Midwest Nowadays everybody knows how to get fresh Somebody give me a big yes (YES!) God Bless America, but she stole the B from "Bless" (Accept it) Now I'm too fucked up to dance So I'ma sit with my hand down the front of my pants You can't achieve your goals if you don't take that chance So go pry open that trunk and get those amps (You know!) In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester Treat me like a God, oh they treat me like a leper You see me move back and forth between both I'm trying to find a balance I'm trying to build a balance In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester Treat me like a God, oh they treat me like a leper You see me move back and forth between both I'm trying to find a balance I'm trying to build a balance So now I keep a close eye on my pets Because they make most of they moves off of instinct and sense It's eat, sleep, fuck in self defense So straight you can set your clocks and place bets Wait, let's prey on blind, deaf, dumb, dead Hustle, maybe a couple will love what you said Emcees drag their feet across a big naked land With an empty bag of seed and a fake shake of hands Yeah I got some last words, fuck all of y'all Stop writin' raps and go play volleyball Gotta journey the world in a hurry Cause my attorney didn't put enough girls on the jury Guilty of droppin' these bombs in the city But I'm innocent, love is the motive that's why you're killin 'em Guilty of settin' my fire in all fifty But I'm innocent, blame it on my equilibrium In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester Treat me like a God, oh they treat me like a leper You see me move back and forth between both I'm trying to find a balance I'm trying to build a balance In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester Treat me like a God, oh they treat me like a leper You see me move back and forth between both I'm trying to find a balance I'm trying to build a balance I gotta find my balance I gotta find my balance Now all my friends are famous It's either one thing or another They all don't know what my name is Probably know both of my brothers The one is a hard workin' savior The other's a hard workin' soldier I'm just your next door neighbor Workin' hard at tryin' to stay sober You wait for the car at the corner Pretend like you know what the pot is Won't quit 'til I hit California And make you my Golden State goddess ------------------------------- C.5 - Audio Two - "Top Billin'" ------------------------------- Check it out MC am I people call me Milk When I'm bustin up a party I feel no guilt Gizmo's cuttin, up for the Suckers that's, down with me The one of us, that's how I feel To be down you must appeal To the two, we're rated R We're gifted, and we're going far Down the road, to the bank While I'm here I'd like to thank Mom and dad, they knew the time Gizmo's scratching Milk Dee's rhyming Milk is chillin, Giz is chillin What more can I say? Top billin That's what we get, got it good Since you understood, would you Stop scheming, and looking hard I got a great big bodyguard So step up if you wanna get hurt Milk Dee's gonna pull the skirt I get money, money I got Stunts call me honey if they feel real hot That's how it is, you can ask Giz I stole your girl while you were in prison Jail, for MC assault You was jealous, it's all your falt Milk is chillin, Giz is chillin What more can I say? Top billin That's what we get, got it good And since you understood, would you Clap your hands, your hands you clap If your girl's out of place it's your girl I slap And if you're dumb, you'll ask why I am from that Do-or-Die The Audio Two, the Two's Audio I got a brother and his name's Gizmo Milk is chillin, Gizmo's chillin What more can I say? Top billin That's what we get, got it good And since you understood, would you Bite a rhyme, if you dare I get the papers so I don't care My contributions to this jam Is confusing, because I am Milk Dee, Milk Dee's dated all the way The super easy mightiest MC okay Yes I'm down, down by law I get the girlies out on the floor G is D, down is G Two at the top is where he'll be That is us, call us odd Girls come in you won't be bored Milk is chillin, Giz is chillin What more can I say? Top billin That's what we get, got it good And since you understood, would you Do a dance, dance the Two If you can dance it's easy to do This dance is on and on and on Dance until your breath is gone ----------------------------------------------------- C.6 - Brand Nubian - "Punks Jump Up to Get Beat Down" ----------------------------------------------------- (Get nothin but a beat down!) Punks jump up to get beat down! (Get nothin but a beat) Punks jump up to get beat down! (Get nothin but a beat) Punks jump up to get beat down! (Get nothin but a beat) Punks jump up to get beat down! (Get nothin but a beat) One day when I was ridin on the train I seen these two kids talkin About the nubian reign had fallen I didnt say nothin cause these kids caught my goat Even wore my coat like a murder that they wrote So this kid with mouth swagger and I'll blaze the cloak and dagger So I gotta show dukes the macho lot that I am I can rock a jam, make the world drop ham Oh yes, I'm the bad man, and bad men wear black And if it comes to droppin bombs, yo, Im with that Though I can freak, fly, floow, fuck up a faggot Dont understand their ways I ain't down with gays You wanna grab the style that was made from my mom and my dad When I was young I used to run with a notepad Them dimes knew and somehow I knew that I was bad to the bone Black prodigy since the age of twenty I could write a rhyme, rip it up and write a next one Right on the spot, sign my name with a dot Diamond D threw me some smooth shit, bronx crowd roar Stick up your wack jam, everybody hit the floor Okay its you, slim, the hard rock of the pack Dont wanna kneel to the brothers, you must be holin' Bust some shit in his chest, now his whole bodys swollen Why did I have to do it? he asked for it His man saw it, so it dont mean shit to me Hes gone, thats how its supposed to be, check it out now I ain't goin out, man that short shit is dead Have you heard what I said? if not, ask the dread He got a can and that's bad Similar to the one that I got from my own dad (Get nothin but a beat down!) Punks jump up to get beat down! (Get nothin but a beat) Punks jump up to get beat down! (Get nothin but a beat) Punks jump up to get beat down! (Get nothin but a beat) Punks jump up to get beat down! (Get nothin but a beat) Your punk ass'll be grass quick fast like my name was flash When a nigga try and rob me for my cash You thought you had a sweet vic, a nice pick But you didn't anticipate that I might be sick Now who's the trick, cause I'm not a up I always do the fuckin, just might do the buckin I leave my Nikes stuck in your rectum, till you learn Brand nubian, yo, you gotta respect em Dissect em, yo, our word is bond regardless To my what, and do the puma strut So step the fuck off, before I punch you in your face With the mother fuckin bass Then you're gonna taste blood in your mouth, its gonna flood south To the ground, and you're gonna know I don't fuck around So if you think you had two soft newjacks Were gonna have to off you with a few cracks To the jaw and you won't pop that shit no more Explaining to your friends why you're layin on the floor Did you want some more? I didnt think so Just got whipped like a faggot in the clink, so I suggest you take your bloody mess and find a piece of wire Fix your broken jaw, then its time to retire Lord Jamar will live long, cause I give strong blows, the heads of my foes Dread flows, gives me power as it grows Watch how rass-cladda you catch the speed knot Heed not, and hell will be your home Lord Jamar, Sadat, as we swell your dome ------------------------------------------ C.7 - The Casualties - "Unknown Soldier" * ------------------------------------------ Oh Oh Oh Joe is out of school, didn't fucking ask for much Couldn't get a job, the marines his last hope Down at the frontline with a gun, not a toy Killing many men, not asking what for Oh Oh Oh Joes family, the comrads next to him Die one by one, his luck is running out Joe wrote back home, his parents unemployed The rich is fucking laughing, profits from the war Oh Oh Oh Joe is off to die, another senseless war No arms no legs, his mother cries at home Joey wears the flag so proud to fight for us And for a government who doesn't give a fuck Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Joe is off to die, another senseless war No arms no legs, his mother cries at home Joey wears the flag so proud to fight for us And for a government who doesn't give a fuck Marching to the left, marching to the right Marching on the frontline, what a fucking sight Marching to the left, marching to the right Marching on the frontline, what a way to die Joey Joey Joey, tell me what you see now Joey Joey Joey, please come home now Marching to the left, marching to the right Marching on the frontline, what a fucking sight Marching to the left, marching to the right Marching on the frontline, what a way to die ----------------------------------- C.8 - Cut Chemist - "Drums of Fire" ----------------------------------- This song has no lyrics. --------------------------------------- C.9 - The D.O.C. - "Whirlwind Pyramid" --------------------------------------- They said it was all about knowledge And know I feel like I got most of it all Dre, Drop it! Parental discrestion is advised when the D.O.C. gets candid To move like a one-armed bandit Arrange the tempo when I go solo The beat and the cut to a rhyme, and it's oh so Raw, cause you want to jam, then you go "Damn he's good" And you're right cause I am And I'm strong, strong enough to reach them They said they wanna learn, so I'ma teach them Amplified by a microphone, my point it known So yo, leave the pad at home I'm down with the sound so much that I can feel it If there's a deal to be dealt, then I'll deal it I'm on a roll, that's word to the father Chumps want to break, but I tell 'em I don't bother Char the memory of all who saw the Last of the concerned, I burn like lava So in sum you break, you broke it And I'm smiling, but not joking Secrets are told, fold but never did With the knowledge as strong as a whirlwind pyramid It was mandatory, a righteous editorial Cause my sport is like part of a memorial Knowing the whole I was told through a pole I have the juice to make vinyl gold Servent at your service, never nervous Why am I claiming The Great? Cause I deserve this Title is vital, I receive directly So I don't have to deal with suckers trying to check T-R to the A-Y, do they have to be warned? Just try And I'll start crushing without discussion Checking the crowd with the rhymes I'm busting Cool, a quality I have to mention Gaining with the dope comprehension I move the corwd, so I make it my bid Pop the lid, yeah, see a whirlwind pyramid Hold it ---------------------------------- C.10 - Dead Boys - "Sonic Reducer" ---------------------------------- I don't need anyone, don't need no mom and dad Don't need no good advice, don't need no human rights I got some news for you, don't even need you too I've got my time machine, got my electronic dream Sonic reducer, got a sonic reducer, ain't no loser Sonic reducer, sonic reducer People out on the streets, they don't know who I am I watch them from my room, they are just passin' by But I'm not just anyone, said I'm not just anyone I got my time machine, got my lil' electronic dream Sonic reducer, ain't no loser Sonic reducer, sonic reducer I'll be a pharaoh soon, rule from some cotton tomb Things will be different then, the sun will rise from here Then I'll be ten feet tall, and you'll be nothing at all I got my time machine, got my electronic dream Sonic reducer, ain't no loser Sonic reducer, sonic reducer Sonic reducer, sonic reducer Sonic reducer, sonic reducer, sonic reducer --------------------------------------------- C.11 - The Distillers - "Beat Your Heart Out" --------------------------------------------- Baby you make my heart beat faster Baby you make my heart beat faster I know let alone to rest alone You’re making me I had to run the damage is done I give it up There nothing left take the rest You’re draining me Me I set it light it burns so bright Stab it out Stab it out Baby you make my heart beat faster Baby you make my heart beat faster I know, I know, I know I had to run the damage is done I give it up I had to go It got control You’re breaking me There’s nothing left so take the rest Stab it out Stab it out I set it light It burns so bright You’re draining me You make my heart beat faster Baby you make my heart beat faster I know, I know, that it’s true Let alone to rest alone Let alone to rest alone Let alone to rest alone Baby you make my heart beat faster Baby you make my heart beat fast Baby you make my heart beat faster There’s nothing left so take the rest There’s nothing left so take the rest There’s nothing left so take the rest There’s nothing left so take the rest There’s nothing left so take the rest Baby you make my heart beat faster Baby you make my heart beat faster Baby you make my heart beat faster Baby you make my heart beat faster ------------------------------- C.12 - Disturbed - "Liberate" * ------------------------------- Liberate your mind You motherfucker, you're so narrow-minded So narrow-minded So liberate your mind Now motherfucker, will you liberate your mind Ah, ah Liberate your mind You motherfucker, you're so narrow-minded So narrow-minded So Liberate your mind Now motherfucker, will you liberate your mind This time Bold motherfucker Don't limit your mind Can't you see that the pace Has just fallen behind All the hate in your heart Will be leaving you blind So bold motherfucker Don't you limit your mind Now bold motherfucker Don't limit your mind Can't you see that the pace Has just fallen behind All the hate in your heart Will be leaving you blind So bold motherfucker Don't you limit your mind This time Waiting, for your modern messiah To take away all the hatred That darkens the light in your eye Still awaiting, I Liberate your mind You motherfucker, you're so narrow-minded So narrow-minded So liberate your mind Now motherfucker, will you liberate your mind Ah, ah Liberate your mind You motherfucker, you're so narrow-minded So narrow-minded So iberate your mind Now motherfucker, will you liberate your mind This time Bold motherfucker Don't limit your mind Can't you see that the pace Has just fallen behind All the hate in your heart Will be leaving you blind So bold motherfucker Don't you limit your mind Now bold motherfucker Don't limit your mind Can't you see that the pace Has just fallen behind All the hate in your heart Will be leaving you blind So bold motherfucker Don't you limit your mind This time Waiting, for your modern messiah To take away all the hatred That darkens the light in your eye Still awaiting. I "Out of Zion shall come forth a law And the word of the Lord from Jerusalem Nation shall not raise sword against nation And they shall not learn war anymore For the mouth of the Lord hath spoken" Waiting, for your modern messiah To take away all the hatred That darkens the light in your eye How long will we be Waiting, for your modern messiah To take away all the hatred That darkens the light in your eye Still awaiting, I Still awaiting, I --------------------------------------------------------- C.13 - The Doors - "Break on Through (To the Other Side)" --------------------------------------------------------- You know the day destroys the night Night divides the day Tried to run Tried to hide Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side, yeah We chased our pleasures here Dug our treasures there But can you still recall The time we cried Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Yeah! C'mon, yeah Everybody loves my baby Everybody loves my baby She get She get She get She get Yeah I found an island in your arms Country in your eyes Arms that chain us Eyes that lie Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through, oww! Oh, yeah! Made the scene Week to week Day to day Hour to hour The gate is straight Deep and wide Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through Break on through Break on through Break on through Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ---------------------------------- C.14 - The Explosion - "Here I Am" ---------------------------------- There's movement in the distance Dispytes are all I hear Corruption, greed and feud are all I see You're in a different way Things used to be a different way Whatever happened to the golden age It's gone yeah it's gone away So don't ever turn your back again One false move and we're all dead Here I am Here I am Here I am I'm back at the crossroads again Oh let me stand, let me stand, let me stand On top of the mountain again There's movement in the distance Dispytes are all I hear This petty resistance is all I see I wanna walk away Remember better days We watch the death of something beautiful It's gone yeah it's gone away So don't ever turn your back again One false move and we're all dead Here I am Here I am Here I am I'm back at the crossroads again Oh let me stand let me stand let me stand On top of the mountain again When we find a problem We never look back and say One kiss, one moment It's gone so easily Here I am Here I am Here I am I'm back at the crossroads again Oh let me stand let me stand let me stand On top of the mountain again Here I am Here I am Here I am I'm back at the crossroads again Oh let me stand let me stand let me stand On top of the mountain again --------------------------------------- C.15 - Faith No More - "Midlife Crisis" --------------------------------------- Go on and wring my neck Like when a rag gets wet A little discipline For my pet genius My head is like a lettuce Go on and dig your thumbs in I cannot stop giving I'm thirty-something Sense of security Like pockets jingling Midlife crisis Suck ingenuity Down through the family tree You're perfect, yes, it's true But without me you're only you Your menstruating heart It ain't bleedin' enough for two It's a midlife crisis What an inheritance The salt and the Kleenex Morbid self attention Bending my pinky back A little discipline A donor by habit A little discipline Rent an opinion Sense of security Holding blunt instrument I'm a perfectionist And perfect is a skinned knee You're perfect, yes, it's true But without me you're only you Your menstruating heart It ain't bleeding enough for two It's a midlife crisis ------------------------------------------- C.16 - Fear - "I Love Livin' in the City" * ------------------------------------------- I love livin' in the city I love livin' in the city My house smells just like the zoo It's chock full of shit and puke Cockroaches on the walls Crabs crawlin' on my balls Ohh, but I'm so clean cut I just wanna fuck some sluts I love livin' in the city I love livin' in the city Spent my whole life in the city Where junk is king and the air smells shitty People pukin' everywhere Piles of blood, scabs and hair Bodies wasted in the street People dyin' on the street But the suburban scumbags, they don't care Just get fat and dye their hair I love livin' in the city I love livin' in the city I love livin' in the city ------------------------------------ C.17 - Frank Sinatra - "That's Life" ------------------------------------ That's life, that's what all the people say You're riding high in April Shot down in May But I know I'm gonna change that tune When I'm back on top, back on top in June I said that's life, and as funny as it may seem Some people get their kicks Stompin' on a dream But I don't let it, let it get me down 'Cause this fine ol' world it keeps spinning around I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate A poet, a pawn and a king I've been up and down and over and out And I know one thing Each time I find myself, flat on my face I pick myself up and get back in the race That's life I tell ya, I can't deny it I thought of quitting baby But my heart just ain't gonna buy it And if I didn't think it was worth one single try I'd jump right on a big bird and then I'd fly I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate A poet, a pawn and a king I've been up and down and over and out And I know one thing Each time I find myself laying flat on my face I just pick myself up and get back in the race That's life That's life and I can't deny it Many times I thought of cutting out But my heart won't buy it But if there's nothing shakin' come this here july I'm gonna roll myself up in a big ball and die My, My ---------------------------------- C.18 - The Germs - "Lexicon Devil" ---------------------------------- I'm a Lexicon devil with a battered brain Searching for a future the world's my aim So give me give me hands, give me give me your minds Give me give me your hands, give me give me your minds Give me give me this, give me give me that I want toy tin soldiers that can push and shove I want gunboy rovers that will wreck this club I'll build you up and level your heads We'll run it my way cold men and politics dead I'm a Lexicon devil with a battered brain Searching for a future the world's my aim So give me give me hands, give me give me your minds Give me give me your hands, give me give me your minds Give me give me this, give me give me that I'll get silver guns to drip old blood Let's get this established joke a shove We're gonna wreak havok on this rancid mill I'm searchin' for somethin' even if I'm killed I'm a Lexicon devil with a battered brain Searching for a future the world's my aim So give me give me hands, give me give me your minds Give me give me your hands, give me give me your minds Give me give me this, give me give me that Empty out your pockets, you don't need their change I'm giving you the power to rearrange Together we'll run to the highest prop Tear it down and let it drop away I'm a Lexicon devil with a battered brain Searching for a future the world's my aim So give me give me hands, give me give me your minds Give me give me your hands, give me give me your minds Give me give me this, give me give me that ------------------------------- C.19 - Grand Puba - "I Like It" ------------------------------- Yeah Ladies and gentlemen, I've found him I want you to meet the baddest motherfucker (Right on, right on, right on) Who is it? Well it's Grand Puba honey With my man Stud Doogie love Droppin' 2000, dig the way this go down Check it I hit a flow all dipped in lotion Sit back and sip moe as I'm countin' my dough Grand Puba macks well, Doogie, comin' with the New York We keep it real like jail when we might talk Honies know 'cause when I'm in the set Grand Puba is the one who makes they stink box wet So let me tell ya somethin' lady When you flow this flow then its all cream and baby I made this one for the brothers in the party To find a hottie And dance body to body Step one: first you grab honey by the waist Step two: then you move at a ghetto pace Step three: then you look her dead in the face Step four: now it's time to leave this place Hold up, be careful of the cheeser's The teaser's, the one who wants the money and the visa's I'ma tell honies straight off the bat But please don't even go there with that, Dig it This ones designed to make your spine in your back wind Grand Puba lights it up for you every time Ooooh, yeah I like it And ya say New York City (I like it) Ooooh, yeah I like it And ya and ya say New York City (I like it) Ooooh, yeah I like it And ya say New York City (I like it) Ooooh yeah I lke it And ya say ( I like it) Could it be I've stayed away too long Seems MC's be wishing I was gone Because they wanna be where I are But you can't get that far So stop wishing on a star Its only one Grand P So honey do what you did on the night you creeped with me Its no doubt I come real with that The butter track The one that makes the honeis hit the bed mat I'm energetic, poetic, athletic, with good credit So just move like I'm simon and I said it You see my flow is just a step ahead I'm still wicked in a bed because I'm down right nasty like newlyweds So back up and let me breathe, 'cause when it comes to gettin' down I'm gettin' looser than a crackheads hair weave And I, bet you my dolly, while you never find another style like this If you search a million miles So why ain't'cha let Puba ingnite your party I hit a flow liike Al Jarrow But I've been doin' this for years I'm leavin' MC's in tears, tears; dig it Cause they fallin' just like the rain Grand Puba's too much for the brain Now gold diggers who try to get it I left 'em backwards, they thought they farted when they shitted Cause Puba's everything, and everything is Pu Cause I hit'em with the (one), and then with the (two) Yeah, 'cause that's just how Grand Pu and Stud Doogie do Ya didn't know I was the bomb baby Somebody should've told you, somebody should have told you Ooooh, yeah I like it (I like it) Ooooh, yeah I like it (I like it) And ya say New York City Ooooh, yeah I like it (no doubt) And ya say New York City Ooooh, yeah I like it Ha ha, and ya say 'Cause we get down for ours we get down no doubt Down for ours we get down no doubt Down for ours we get down no doubt Down for ours we get down Cause we get down for ours we get down no doubt Down for ours we get down no doubt Down for ours we get down no doubt Ninety-five flav, and I'm out (Oh, yeah I like it) (Oh, yeah. . . . . I like it) ----------------------------------------------------- C.20 - Handsome Boy Modeling School - "Holy Calamity" ----------------------------------------------------- Holy Calamity Scream insanity All you ever gonna be's another great fan of me Break! Bear Witness (Yo!) Bear Witness (Yo!) Bear Witness (Yo!) Holy Calamity Scream insanity All you ever gonna be's another great fan of me Break! This is a journey This is a journey This is a journey Journey There it is! Bear Witness (Yo!) Bear Witness (Yo!) If you never been before Bear Witness (Yo) Holy Calamity Scream insanity All you ever gonna be's another great fan of me Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! Break! I'm the one that does the rockin' My rhymes are legit I'm the one that does the rockin'- Bear Witness (Yo!) There it is! Bear Witness (Yo!) Bear Witness (Yo!) If you never been before Bear Witness (Yo!) Holy Calamity Scream insanity All you ever gonna be's another great fan of me Break! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Kick it up! Bear Witness (Yo!) Bear Witness (Yo!) Bear Witness (Yo!) Holy Calamity Scream insanity All you ever gonna be's another great fan of me Break! ------------------------------- C.21 - Jimmy Eat World - "Pain" ------------------------------- I don't feel the way I've ever felt I know I'm gonna smile and not get worried I try but it shows Anyone can make what I have built And better now Anyone can find the same white pills It takes my pain away It's a lie, A kiss with open eyes And she's not breathing back Anything but bother me It takes my pain away Never mind, these are horrid times Oh oh oh I can't let it bother me I never thought I'd walk away from you I did But it's a false sense of accomplishment Every time I quit Anyone can see my every flaw It isn't hard Anyone can say they're above this all It takes my pain away It's a lie, A kiss with open eyes And she's not breathing back Anything but bother me It takes my pain away Never mind, these are horrid times Oh oh oh I can't let it bother me I can't let it bother me It takes my pain away It's a lie, A kiss with open eyes And she's not breathing back Anything but bother me It takes my pain away Never mind, these are horrid times Oh oh oh I can't let it bother me ----------------------------------- C.22 - Johnny Cash - "Ring of Fire" ----------------------------------- Love is a burning thing And it makes a firey ring Found my wild desire I fell into a ring of fire I fell into a burnin ring of fire I went down down down And the flames went higher And it burns burns burns The ring of fire The ring of fire I fell into a burnin ring of fire I went down down down And the flames went hgher And it burns burns burns The ring of fire The ring of fire the taste of love is sweet when hearts like ours meet I fell for you like a child Oh but the fire was wild I fell into a burnin ring of fire I went down down down And the flames went higher And it burns burns burns The ring of fire The ring of fire I fell into a burnin ring of fire I went down down down And the flames went higher And it burns burns burns The ring of fire The ring of fire And it burns burns burns The ring of fire The ring of fire The ring of fire ------------------------------ C.23 - Joy Division - "Warsaw" ------------------------------ 3, 5, 0, 1, 2, 5, Go! I was there in the back stage When the first light came around I grew up like a changeling To win the first time around I can see all the weakness I pick all the faults Well I concede all the faith tests Just ot stick in your throats 3-1-G, 3-1-G, 3-1-G I hung around in your soundtrack To mirror all that you've done To find the right side of reason To kill the three lies for one I can see all the cold facts I can see through your eyes All this talk made no contact No matter how hard we tried 3-1-G, 3-1-G, 3-1-G I can still hear the footsteps I can see only walls I slid into your man-traps With no hearing at all I just see contradiction Had to give up the fight Just to live in the past tense To make believe you were right 3-1-G, 3-1-G, 3-1-G 3, 5, 0, 1, 2, 5. ---------------------------------- C.24 - Lamb of God - "Black Label" ---------------------------------- The human condition is inherit claustrophobia Compression of my space made complete I would rip out my own entrails by hand just to be alone Inanity rolls total through this sphere Ostracized for clarity of vision A dream unrealized of solitude that I should decend into autonomy And know the pain of fellowship no more I feel nothing but a lack of space Paradox of socialization results in duress Rife with hostility, what has caused me so much hate Humanity, exterminate with extreme predjudice --------------------------------------------------------- C.25 - Less Than Jake - "That's Why They Call It a Union" --------------------------------------------------------- There's a black cloud over this house That's been around for 3 years now There's a thunderstorm inside And it won't go away That's why they call it a union That's why they call it a union So both of you please forgive me tonight That's why they call it a union So please forgive me tonight I remember him turning around He said, "Son, I'll be leaving now, I can't be the person that you want me to be" And then she said, "So things aew finally ending now I knew you'd be walking out You can't be the person that you want me to be" 3 years of all the arguments 3 years of all this silence Has been enough to last me a lifetime 3 years of all the arguments 3 years of all this pain That's why they call it a union That's why they call it a union So both of you please forgive me tonight That's why they call it a union So please forgive me tonight I can't look at the pictures anymore Because I know how it's run its course And I know how the story ends I know it ends There's a black cloud over this house That's been around for 3 years now There's a thunderstorm inside And another fight tonight There's a black cloud over this house That's been around for 3 years now There's a thunderstorm tonight And it won't go away, no it won't go away ------------------------------------------ C.26 - the ring of fire ------------------------------------------ Last night I had me a dream son The end of the world could be seen No sign of life could I feel son Nothing was what it had been Black as the night, life out of sight You can't imagine the scene Last night I had me a dream son The end of the world could be seen I didn't know where to turn son The absence of life was obscene The end of time or just in my mind I know that it's hard to believe And I can almost see the end of the world And I can almost see the end of the world So give me a minute And I'll put you in it But you must never return It could occur any day son Just you remember and pray You have what you love Now love what you have And maybe then you will last a bit longer Last night I had a dream The strangest that I'd ever seen Yes you were there and you were Telling everybody not to worry Just let it be Then you led me to believe Everything happens in three's But as you spoke then I awoke Only to find that we'd arrived At the end of the world ---------------------------------------------------------------- C.27 - Living Legends ft. Atmosphere's MC Slug - "Night Prowler" ---------------------------------------------------------------- You don't know me but you'd like to Why'd you think I stood beside you? Not concerned with how this might fall Nature become prowl at nightfall When the sun begins to dim And eventually the day dies And the mood prepares to sway That's where another way lies Glow of the liquor store lights Set the scene for no rights Let's convene, discuss the scheme And hope it flows how we dream Tonight can make or break you if you let it Someone set it out for you to let it out Now don't regret it Get embedded to the back drop Positioned there with your cash crop Envision night as the last stop Don't miss the train It's time to gain, strain, aim, fire Blame, reign, fuck and then retire I'm liar past eleven, after one I'm on the run Till the sun comes up tomorrow I'm working, you're having fun Not too devious, but that's me Spontaneous if you ask me But then again, I'm blending in Step to the beat, walk to the beat Talk to the beat, live to the beat Rock to the beat, fuck to the beat Dance to the beat, pay to the beat Fight to the beat, you get lost to the beat Police walk the beat, kill to the beat Steel to the heat, terrorize kill no retreat Prowl to the beat, how did a V-O weak scandal oh spray vandal Walk the streets I hear footsteps on the streets Someone's following me on the streets Like racism on the streets Can't even have a new car on the streets Police prowl on the streets They got you sittin' on the streets Runnin' ya L's, what in the hell? Runnin' on tell, they see a black man they get scared as hell Like did somebody escape from jail You feel em' prowlin' when you walkin' Some rooms when you walk in like boom I wanna just break shit, I wanna re-create shit I wanna take shit you say and use it against you Act a damn fool like crackheads do Like your mama do You don't know me but you'd like to Why'd you think I stood beside you? Not concerned with how this might fall Nature become prowl at nightfall Dusk, thus the beginning is on until dawn Trust regardless of the daily Really nothings wrong I'm still breathin' and here's another evening From the fortress I leave for my course of tonight's achievements There's no grievance in my pocket Just a couple of dollars, a pen and hopefully my wallet Because my man over here has got the hook up at the front door Long as my ID's right what more could they want for? Yeah we in there Like fluoride, off the wall on the left side A room full of pride, I'm consumed by the tune applied This fuckin' DJ is tight man I can already feel the minutes being added to my life span MC Lyte paper thin drink tickets from the staff Now it's time to make a friend and see if I can make her laugh Hey princess, I got a lot of dialog So I'm gonna line it up for you to get high and try to follow Light up another false sense of security Play a game of twenty questions You can test my purity And as the world comes down on me And as I go down on her… night prowler I'm out when the freaks come out Way after dusk After the time when the opening acts get they time to bust The nightshift I prowl and observe like the owl Surroundings minus the scowl Wise and well endowed In the mental! Well renowned Ghetto pass every town PSC! Nice 2 meet you, oh you know about this wow! Your ex-boyfriend showed you all about this how? Can I thank him for training such a beauty It fits my style Compliments exchanged Plus 5 dollars change Signed my name on the poster And I kept it in the holster like I'm supposed ta Now, what would you do in the clutch
If you get a pussy hug after dusk?

You don't know me but you'd like to
Why'd you think I stood beside you?
Not concerned with how this might fall
Nature become prowl at nightfall

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C.28 - Melvins - "Sweet Willy Rollbar"
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The free day ready to cheeve
Like a sordid ray
He make a motor clean 
He shake it luck in yesterday
Life inside your smile
Ringin' through your tail
Right
You got a motor and it's so ready, I
I got a motive, sorry I don't

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C.29 - Metallica - "Whiplash" *
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Late at night all systems go
You have come to see the show
We do our best you're the rest
You make it real you know
There is a feeling deep inside
That drives you fuckin' mad
A feeling of a hammerhead
You need it oh so bad

Adrenaline starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash

Bang your head against the stage
Like you never did before
Make it ring make it bleed
Make it really sore
In a frenzied madness
with your leather and your spikes
Heads are bobbing all around
It is hot as hell tonight

Adrenaline starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash

Here on the stage the Marshal noise
is piercing through your ears
It kicks your ass kick your face
Exploding feeling nears
Now is the time to let it rip
To let it fuckin' loose
We are gathered here to maim and kill
Cause this is what we choose

Adrenaline starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
here we go

The show is through the metal is gone
It is time to hit the road
Another town Another gig
Again we will explode
Hotel rooms and motorways
Life out here is raw
But we will never stop
We will never quit
cause we are Metallica

Adrenaline starts to flow
You're thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash

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C.30 - Mike V & the Rats - "Never Give Up"
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I’ll never give in, I’ll never, ever give up 

You come around here you forget how to act
Slinging your fiction off of the rack
You put up a front to hide what you lack
I just laugh at your pathetic attack

I’ll never give in, I’ll never, ever give up

Your role models, they sold you lies
They told you it’s cool to drink and get high
It doesn’t pay to be someone who buys
Into the hype, open your eyes
I see you, I hear you, I watch your parade
And I see right through the choices you’ve made
You have no self respect but you’re getting paid
There’s some things in life I’ll never trade

I’ll never be bought, I’ll never be sold
I’m glad to walk out here in the cold
I don’t have time to watch the drama unfold
I’ve seen enough and it’s getting old

I’ll never give in, I’ll never, ever give up

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C.31 - Ministry - "No"
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If this is really living
Then why am I so unforgiving
Half the world is down the toilet
Half on its way

If I had a dollar for every time he hollers
Trust us with your hearts and minds
Or I'll make you pay

Trust me
Trust me

Ask me why you're feeling screwed
And I'll give you the answer
There's a Colon, Dick, and Bush
Justa hammerin' away

Ask me why you feel deceived
Stripped of all your liberties
It doesn't take a genius to explain
That today

Trust me
Trust me

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C.32 - Operatic - "Interested in Madness"
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Everyone knows the feeling
Unbreakable - I broke your heart in
It’s dismal outside
And I don’t have the heart
To tell you I think
We’re a computer mistake
And I can program your thoughts
To process this

That I am your liar
I’ll be the one who
Tells you what
You want to hear from me too

If the sickness is
If it’s what we wanted
Then you got me ill 
This time
It’s dismal outside and I don’t have the heart
To tell you I think
We’re a computer mistake
And I can program your thoughts
To process this

That I am your liar
I’ll be the one who
Tells you what
You want to hear from me too

Take these pins out and we’ll fall down
Cause I want to see what it feels like
Then I’ll breathe your air this one last time

Well I am your liar
I’ll be the one who
Tells you what
You want to hear from me too

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C.33 - The Suicide Machines - "High Anxiety"
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Well it's the high anxiety
I'm a victim of society
High anxiety
I'm a victim of society
High anxiety
It's my high anxiety getting to the best of me

Sometimes I feel like I'm gonna explode and
When I'm approaching total overload
I know that when I'm having a panic attack
To duck and cover
Cause I can feel it coming

Well it's the high anxiety
I'm a victim of society
High anxiety
I'm a victim of society
High anxiety
It's my high anxiety getting to the best of me

This time I feel like I'm gonna die
Cold sweat the fear is paralyzing
You know I wish that this was over and done
Heart pounds I can feel it escalating

Well it's the high anxiety
I'm a victim of society
High anxiety
I'm a victim of society
High anxiety
It's my high anxiety getting to the best of me

I don't know why
Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night
I don't know why
I gasp for breath
I'm really feeling like I'm on the brink of death

I don't know why
Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night
I don't know why
I gasp for breath
I'm really feeling like I'm on the brink of death

I wish I could get this crisis under control
Then I could feel some kind of closure
I feel this could go on and on without end
I guess I'll just have to ride it out cause

Well it's the high anxiety
I'm a victim of society
High anxiety
I'm a victim of society
High anxiety
It's my high anxiety getting to the best of me

Well it's the high anxiety
I'm a victim of society
High anxiety
I'm a victim of society
High anxiety
It's my high anxiety getting to the best of me

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C.34 - Pete Rock & CL Smooth - "Soul Brother #1"
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He’s a sweet soul brother

Soul brother #1, here I come on the new tip
Nestle coated right, cause I’m rich thick and chocolate
Plug up any mic I’ll bet you Pete Rock’ll spark it
Hons always ask what’s the bulge in my pocket
I tell 'em, papes, I rock them top to bottom
Never hesitate to say (mmm I got them)
Oppressed on the hillside, over on the chill-side
Of town, so let’s get down
Funky is the word describe this brother on a soul mission
Hookin rugged joints, more soul than the soul kitchen
CL doesn’t scratch, so I won’t leave you itchin
White people even say, Pete Rock is bitchin
Harder than the hardest, odder than the oddest
I guess that’s just because I’m smarter than the smartest
So back up, clear the path hon cause here I come
Soul brother #1

I hit harder than a kick, quick to scoop a chick
When it comes to skinz, pete rock got it thick
I’m not your average, everyday, one-two to the beat
And don’t stop, bust the shit I drop
New style for the 90’s Pete Rock’s a trendsetter
I’d just be lying if I said there’s someone better
You can ask Greta, Greta with the red jetta
Honey did me lovely and I’m glad that I met her
I come style after style, sucker mc’s try to swallow
But them seem to say my style’s too hard to follow
So just raise your hand and give praise to the #1
Soul brother, who keeps the crowd in a daze
Pete Rock, and CL smooth and if it ain’t our groove
Then you might not move
Remember, cause there’s no need to worry none
Yo, soul brother #1

Soul brother #1

Enough respect to my man Grand Puba
Enough respect to my man Bizmarkie
Enough respect to my man CL Smooth
Enough respect to EPMD
I’m like high octane, with everything to gain
Those who try to step to this can catch pain
I keep a mag in the trunk of my jag, in case some punk fag
Wants to catch one bad
Soul brother #1, and I didn’t come to riff
The finesse I posess will make the hardest unstiff
I’m full of motivation handle any situation
Hon said I’m so smooth they should call me lubrication
Mr. Splendor, a good back bender
Honies always say, Pete love me tender
Call on Pete Rock, CL Smooth if you want the job done
Soul brother #1

He’s a sweet soul brother

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C.35 - Ramones - "Rock 'N Roll High School"
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Well I don't care about history
Rock, rock, rock'n'roll high school
'Cause that's not where I wanna be
Rock, rock, rock'n'roll high school
I just wanna have some kicks
I just wanna get some chicks
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock'n'roll high school

Well the girls out there knock me out, you know
Rock, rock, rock'n'roll high school
Cruisin' around in my GTO
Rock, rock, rock'n'roll high school
I hate the teachers and the principal
Don't wanna be taught to be no fool
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock'n'roll high school

Fun fun rock'n'roll high school
Fun fun rock'n'roll high school
Fun fun rock'n'roll high school
Fun fun, oh baby

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C.36 - Rancid - "Fall Back Down"
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Don't worry about me, I'm gonna make it alright
Got my enemies crossed out in my sight
I take a bad situation gonna make it right
In the shadows of darkness I stand in the light
You see it's our style to keep it true
I've had a bad year, a lot to go through
I've been knocked out, beat down, black and blue
She's not the one coming back for you
She's not the one coming back for you

If I fall back down, you're gonna help me back up again
If I fall back down, you're gonna be my friend
If I fall back down, you're gonna help me back up again
If I fall back down, you're gonna be my friend
It takes disaster to learn a lesson

You're gonna make it through the darkest night
Some people betray one and cause treason
We're gonna make everything alright
Well the worst of times, now, they don't phase me
Even if I look and act really crazy
I went way down, she betrayed me
Now my vision is no longer hazy
I'm very lucky to have my crew
They stood by me when she flew
I've been knocked out, beat down, black and blue
She's not the one coming back for you
She's not the one coming back for you

If I fall back down, you're gonna help me back up again
If I fall back down, you're gonna be my friend

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C.37 - Red Hot Chili Peppers - "The Power of Equality" *
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I've got a soul
That cannot sleep
At night when something
Just ain't right
Blood red
But without sight
Exploding egos
In the night
Mix like sticks
Of dynamite
Red black or white
This is my fight
Come on courage
Let's be heard
Turn feelings
Into words
American equality
Has always been sour
An attitude
I would like to devour
My name is peace
This is my hour
Can I get
Just a little bit of power

The power of equality
Is not yet what it ought to be (ought to be)
It fills me up like a hollow tree (hollow tree)
The power of equality

Right or wrong
My song is strong
You don't like it
Get along
Say what I want
Do what I can
Death to the message
Of the Klu Klux Klan
I don't buy supremacy
Media chief
You menace me
The people you say
'Cause all the crime
Wake up motherfucker
And smell the slime
Blackest anger
Whitest fear
Can you hear me
Am I clear
My name is peace
This is my hour
Can I get
Just a little bit of power

The power of equality
Is not yet what it ought to be (ought to be)
It fills me up like a hollow tree (hollow tree)
The power of equality

I've got tapes
I've got CD's
I've got my public enemy
My lilly white ass
Is tickled pink
When I listen to the music
That makes me think
Not another
Motherfuckin' politician
Doin' nothin' but something
For his own ambition
Never touch
The sound we make
Soul sacred love
Vows that we take
To create straight
What is true
Yo he's with me
And what I do
My name is peace
This is my hour
Can I get
Just a little bit of power

The power of equality
Is not yet what it ought to be (ought to be)
It fills me up like a hollow tree (hollow tree)
The power of equality

Madder than a motherfucker
Lick my finger
Can't forget
'Cause the memory lingers
Count 'em off quick
Little piccadilly sickness
Take me to the hick
Eat my thickness
I've got a welt
From the bible belt
Dealing with the hand
That I've been dealt
Sitting in the grip
Of a killing fist
Giving up blood
Just to exist
Rub me wrong
And I get pissed
No I cannot
Get to this
People in pain
I do not dig it
Change of brain
For Mr Bigot

Little brother do you hear me
Have a heart oh come get near me
Misery is not my friend
But I'll break before I bend
What I see is insanity
What ever happened to humanity
What ever happened to humanity
What ever happened to humanity

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C.38 - Steel Pulse - "Born Fe Rebel"
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The Blood of Marcus
Blood of Malcolm
Goes running through my veins
And Nat Turner's vision
I can see it very plain
Saw William Gordon and Paul Bogle
Hanging from a tree
May their spirits and their souls
Come charging into me

I was born fe rebel
I was born fe rebel
I was born, oh yes I was born to fight
Radical to the bone, trouble won't leave me alone
Radical to the bone, trouble won't leave me alone

Like Hannibal that crossed the Alps
Went on to conquer Rome
Like David slew Goliath
With a sling shot and a stone
Like crazy Horse and Sitting Bull
The great Geronimo
I'll fight with every tooth and nail
And every brick and stone

Some a she me too militant
A which part a man come from
Want protect my people
From who doing I and I wrong

I was born fe rebel
I was born fe rebel
I was born, oh yes I was born to fight
Radical to the bone, trouble won't leave me alone
Radical to the bone, trouble won't leave me alone

Fight with all my might
Whether day or night
I've got to do what's right
People take advice

Jomo Kenyatta - Born Fe Rebel
Kwame Nkrumah - Born Fe Rebel
Thomas Sankara - Born Fe Rebel
Machel Samora - Born Fe Rebel
Nelson Mandela - Born Fe Rebel
Patrice Lumumba - Born Fe Rebel
Sellassie I soldier - Born Fe Rebel
Castro of Cuba - Born Fe Rebel

I was born fe fight
Fight with all my might
Got to do what's right
Whether day or night

Alive, Survive, I strive, Survive

Radical to the bone
Trouble won't leave me alone
Radical to the bone
Armed with sticks and stones

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C.39 - The Stooges - "1970"
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Out of my mind on Saturday night
1970 rollin' in sight
Radio burnin' up above
Beautiful baby, feed my love

All night till I blow away
All night till I blow away
I feel alright, I feel alright

Baby oh baby, burn my heart
Baby oh baby, burn my heart
Fall apart baby, fall apart
Baby oh baby, burn my heart

All night till I blow away
All night till I blow away

I feel alright
I feel alright

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C.40 - The Sugarhill Gang - "Rapper's Delight"
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I said a hip hop
The hippie the hippie
To the hip hip hop, a you dont stop the rock it

To the bang bang boogie, say up jumped the boogie
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

Now what you hear is not a test--i'm rappin to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
See I am Wonder Mike and I like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red, and the brown, the purple and yellow
But first I gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie
Let's rock, you dont stop
Rock the riddle that will make your body rock
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along

And next on the mic is my man Hank
Come on, hank, sing that song

Check it out, i'm the c-a-s-an-the-o-v-a
And the rest is f-l-y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
and these reasons i'll tell you why
You see I'm six foot one and I'm tons of fun
And I dress to a T
You see I got more clothes than Muhammad Ali and I dress so viciously
I got bodyguards, I got two big cars
That definitely ain't the wack
I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunroof Cadillac
So after school, I take a dip in the pool

Which really is on the wall

I got a color T.V so I can see
The Knicks play basketball
Hear me talkin bout checkbooks, credit cards
More money than a sucker could ever spend
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum from the rucker
Not a dime till I made it again
Everybody go, hotel motel 
What you're gonna do today (say what)
Cause I'm going to get a fly girl, gonna get some spanking drive off off in a
fresh oj. 
Eerybody go hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
Say if your girl starts actin up, then you take her friend
Master G, my mellow
It's on you so what you gonna do
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn

I said m-a-s, t-e-r, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the master gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin down in history
As the baddest rapper there ever could be
Now I'm feelin the highs and you're feelin the lows
The beat starts gettin into your toes
You start poppin your fingers and stompin your feet
And movin your body while you're sittin in your seat
And the damn you start doin the freak
I said damn, right outta your seat
Then you throw your hands high in the air
Ya rockin to the rhythm, shake your derriere
Ya rockin to the beat without a care
With the sureshot M.C.S for the affair

Now, I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang
But I rap to the beat just the same
I dot a little face and a pair of brown eyes
All im here to do ladies is hypnotize
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
Like a hot buttered a pop, the pop the pop dibbie dibbie
Pop the pop, pop you don't dare stop
Come alive y'all give me what you got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay I still keep in stride
Cause all I'm here to do is just wiggle your behind
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
Rock rock y'all throw it on the floor
I'm gonna freak you here I'm gonna feak you there
I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere
Cause I'm one of a kind and I'll shock your mind
I'll put TNT in your behind
I said 1-2-3-4, come on girls get on the floor
Come alive, y'all give what you got
Cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock
I said 1-2-3-4 tell me Wonder Mike what are you waitin for?

I said hip hop the hippie to the hippie 
The hip hip hop, you don't stop the rock it
To the bang bang the boogie say up jumped the boogie
To the rhythm of the boogie the beat
Skiddlee beebop we rock a scoobie doo
And guess what america we love you

Cause you rocked and rolled with so much soul
Rou could rock till you're a hundred and one years old

I don't mean to brag I don't mean to boast
But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast
Rock it up a baby bubbah
Baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang da boogie
To the beat beat, its so unique
Come on everybody and dance to the beat

A hip hop
The hippie the hippie to the 
Hip hip hop, you don't stop rock it 
Rock it out baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang
The boogie to the boogie da beat

I said I can't wait til the end of the week
When I'm rappin to the rhythm of a groovy beat
And attempt to raise your body heat
Just blow your mind so that you can't speak
And do a thing bout a rock and shuffle your feet
And let it change up to a dance called the freak
And when you finally do come in to your rhythmic beat
Rest a little while so you don't get weak

I know a man named Hank
He has more rhymes than a serious bank
So come on Hank sing that song
To the rhythm of the boogie da bang bang da bong

Well, I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three mc's
That shock the house for the young ladies
And when you come inside, into the front
Uou do the freak, spank, and do the bump
And when the sucker mc's try to prove a point

We're treacherous trio, we're the serious joint
From sun to sun and from day to day
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme
Because they say that miracles never cease
I've created a devastating masterpiece
I'm gonna rock the mic till you cant resist
Everybody, I say it goes like this
Well I was comin home late one dark afternoon
A reporter stopped me for a interview
She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables
That I'm vicious on the mic and the turntable
This young reporter I did adore
So I rocked some vicious rhymes like I never did before
She said damn fly guy I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby what's your name
Said I go by the name of Lois Lane
And you could be my boyfiend you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend called superman
I said he's a fairy I do suppoose
Flyin through the air in pantyhose
He may be very sexy or even cute
But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit
I said you need a man who's got finesse
And his whole name across his chest
He may be able to fly all through the night
But can he rock a party til the early light
He can't satisfy you with his little worm
But I can bust you out with my super sperm
I go do it, I go do it, I go do it, do it , do it
And I'm here and I'm there I'm big bang hank, I'm everywhere
Just throw your hands up in the air
And party hardy like you just dont care
Let's do it don't stop y'all a tick a tock y'all you don't stop
Go hotel motel what you gonna do today (say what)
I'm gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spank drive off in a def O.J
Everybody go hotel motel Holiday Inn
You say if your girl starts actin up then you take her friend
I say skip, dive, what can I say
I can't fit em all inside my O.J
So I just take half and bust them out
I give the rest to Master Gee so he could shock the house
It was twelve o'clock one friday night
I was rockin to the beat and feelin all right

Everybody was dancin on the floor
Doin all the things they never did before
And then this fly fly girl with a sexy lean
She came into the bar, she came into the scene
She traveled deeper inside the room
All the fellas checked out her white sasoons
She came up to the table, looked into my eyes
Then she turned around and shook her behind
So I said to myself, it's time for me to release
My vicious rhyme I call my masterpiece 

And now people in the house this is just for you
A little rap to make you boogaloo
Now the group you hear is called phase two
And let me tell yoy somethin we're a hell of a crew
Once a week we're on the street
Just cuttin' the jams and making it free
For you to party you got to have the moves
So we'll get right down and give you the groove
For you to dance you gotta get hype
So we'll get right down for you tonight
Now the system's on and the girls are there
You definitely have a rockin affair 
But let me tell you somethin there's still one fact
And to have a party you got to have a rap
So when the party's over you're makin it home
And tryin to sleep before the break of dawn
And while you're sleepin you start to dream
And thinkin how you danced on the disco scene
My name appears in your mind
Yeah, a name you know that was right on time
It was phase two just a doin a do
Rockin you down cause you know we could
Ro the rhythm of the beat that makes you freak
Come alive girls get on your feet
To the rhythm of the beat to the beat the beat
To the double beat beat that it makes you freak
To the rhythm of the beat that says you go on
On into the break of dawn
Now I got a man comin on right now
He's guaranteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on Wonder Mike do what you like

I say a can of beer that's sweeter than honey
Like a millionaire that has no money
Like a rainy day that is not wet
Like a gamblin fiend that does not bet
Like dracula with out his fangs
Like the boogie to the boogie without the boogie bang
Like collard greens that dont taste good
Like a tree that's not made out of wood
Like goin up and not comin down
Is just like the beat without the sound no sound
To the beat beat, you do the freak
Everybody just rock and dance to the beat
Have you ever went over a friends house to eat
And the food just ain't no good
I mean the macaroni's soggy the peas are mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By sayin that you're full
And then your friend says momma he's just being polite
He ain't finished uh uh that's bull
So your heart starts pumpin and you think of a lie
And you say that you already ate
And your friend says man there's plenty of food
So you pile some more on your plate
While the stinky foods steamin your mind starts to dreamin
Of the moment that it's time to leave
And then you look at your plate and your chickens slowly rottin
Into something that looks like cheese
Oh so you say that's it I got to leave this place
I dont care what these people think
I'm just sittin here makin myself nauseous
With this ugly food that stinks
So you bust out the door while its still closed
Still sick from the food you ate
And then you run to the store for quick relief
From a bottle of kaopectate
And then you call your friend two weeks later
To see how he has been
And he says I understand about the food
Baby Bubbah but we're still friends
With a hip hop the hippie to the hippie
The hip hip a hop you don't stop the rockin
To the bang bang boogie
Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat

I say Hank can you rock
Can you rock to the rhythm that just don't stop
Can you hip me to the shoobie doo
I said come on make the make the people move

I go to the halls and then ring the bell
Because I am the man with the clientele
And if you ask me why I rock so well
A big bang, i got clientele
And from the time I was only six years old
I never forgot what I was told
It was the best advice that I ever had
It came from my wise dear old dad
He said sit down punk I wanna talk to you
And don't say a word until I'm through
Now there's a time to laugh a time to cry
A time to live and a time to die
A time to break and a time to chill
To act civilized or act real ill
But whatever you do in your lifetime
You never let a mc steal your rhyme
So from six to six til this very day
I'll always remember what he had to say
So when the sucker mc's try to chump my style
I let them know that i'm versatile
I got style finesse and a little black book
That's filled with rhymes and I know you wanna look
But the thing that separates you from me
And that's called originality
Because my rhymes are on from what you heard
I didn't even bite and not a go word
And I say a little more later on tonight
So the sucker mc's can bite all night
A tick a tock yall a beat beat y'all
A lets rock y'all you don't stop
You go hotel motel whatcha gonna do today (say what)
you say I'm gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spankin
drive off in a def O.J
Everybody go hotel motel holiday inn
You say if your girl starts actin up then you take her friends
Like that y'all to the beat y'all
Beat beat y'all you don't stop
A Master Gee my mellow
It's on you so whatcha gonna do

Well like Johnny Carson on the late show
And like Frankie Croker in stereo
Well like the Barkay's singin holy ghost
The sounds to throw down they're played the most

It's like my man captain sky
Whose name he earned with his super sperm
We rock and we don't stop
Get off y'all I'm here to give you whatcha got
To the beat that it makes you freak
And come alive girl get on your feet
A like a Perry Mason without a case
Like Farrah Fawcett without her face

Like the Barkays on the mic
Like gettin right down for you tonight
Like movin your body so you don't know how
Light to the rhythm and throw down

Like comin alive to the Master Gee
The brother who rocks so viciously
I said the age of one my life begun
At the age of two I was doin the do
At the age of three it was you and me
Rockin to the sounds of the Master Gee
At the age of four i was on the floor
Givin all the freaks what they bargained for
At the age of five I didn't take no jive
With the Master Gee it's all the way live
At the age of six i was a pickin up sticks
Rappin to the beat my stick was fixed
At the age of seven I was rockin in heaven don'tcha know I went off
I gotta run on down to the beat you see
Gettin right on down makin all the girls
Just take off their clothes to the beat the beat
To the double beat beat that makes you freak
At the age of eight I was really great
Cause every night you see I had a date
At the age of nine I was right on time
Cause every night I had a party rhyme
The beat dont stop until the break of dawn
Like a hot buttered de pop de pop de pop
Cause I'm a helluva man when I'm on the mic
I am the definate feast delight
Cause I'm a helluva man when i'm on the mic
I am the definate feast delight
I'm a helluva man when I'm on the mic
I am the definate feast delight
Come to the master gee you see
The brother who rocks so viciously

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C.41 -The Suicide Machines - "High Anxiety"
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Well it's the high anxiety I'm a victim of
Society high anxiety I'm a victim of society
High anxiety it's my high anxiety getting to the
Best of me

Sometimes I feel like I'm gonna explode and
When I'm approaching total overload I know that
When I'm having a panic attack to duck and cover
Cause I can feel it coming

Well it's the high anxiety I'm a victim of
Society high anxiety I'm a victim of society
High anxiety it's my high anxiety getting to the
Best of me

This time I feel like I'm gonna die cold sweat the
Fear is paralyzing you know I wish that this was
Over and done heart pounds I can feel it escalating

Well it's the high anxiety I'm a victim of
Society high anxiety I'm a victim of society
High anxiety it's my high anxiety getting to the
Best of me

I don't know why sometimes I wake up in
The middle of the night I don't know why I gasp for
Breath I'm really feeling like I'm on the brink 
Of death I wish I could get this crisis under
Control then I could feel some kind of closure
I feel this could go on and on without end I guess
I'll just have to ride it out cuz

Well it's the high anxiety I'm a victim of
Society high anxiety I'm a victim of society
High anxiety it's my high anxiety getting to the
Best of me

Well it's the high anxiety I'm a victim of
Society high anxiety I'm a victim of society
High anxiety it's my high anxiety getting to the
Best of me

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C.42 - Ultramagnetic MC's - "Ego Trippin' "
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Party peoples, in the place to be
Just for you, it's the Ultra-magnetic, MC's!

Say what, Peter Piper?
To hell with childish rhymes!
Cause this jam is just movin
The crowd is steady groovin
To a supersonic pace
With highs and stupid bass
With some pep
And the step
Cause the beat is so funky the pace is well kept

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C. 50 - Violent Femmes - "Add It Up" *
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Day after day
I will walk and I will play
But the day after today
I will stop
And I will start my way
Why can’t I get just one kiss
Why can’t I get just one kiss
Believe me there’d be somethings that I wouldn’t miss
But I look at your pants and I need I need a kiss

Why can’t I get just one screw
Why can’t I get just one screw
Believe me I know what to do
But something won’t let me make love to you

Why can’t I get just one fuck
Why can’t I get just one fuck
I guess it’s something to do with luck
But I waited my whole life for just one

Day after day
I get angry
And I will say
That the day
Is in my sight
When I’ll take a bow
And say goodnight

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C.43 - Ween - "It's Gonna Be a Long Night" *
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Heard that you are new in town
someone said you party down
Well, later I'll be comin' round
we'll rack 'em up and suck 'em down

Don't call your mother - don't call your priest
Don't call your doctor - call the police
You bring the razor blade - I'll bring the speed
Take off your coat - it's gonna be a long night

There'll be no 2nd chance for you
Tomorrow you'll be black and blue
Show your friends your new tattoo
911 won't help you, fool

You're gonna suffer - you're gonna bleed
I've heard it all before - you will concede
I'm takin' everything - you're goin' down
Lock up the doors - it's gonna be a long night

It's gonna be a long night - it's gonna be a catfight
it's gonna be a gang-bang

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C.44 - X - "Los Angeles" *
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She had to leave
Los Angeles
All her toys wore out in black and her boys had too
She started to hate every nigger and jew 
Every mexican that gave her lotta shit
Every homosexual and the idle rich
Idle rich
She had to get out, get out
Get out, get out
Get out, get out

She gets confused
Flying over the dateline 
Her hands turn red
Cause the days change at night 
Change in an instant 
The days change at night 
Change in an instant

She had to leave
Los Angeles
She found it hard to say goodbye to her own best friend
She bought a clock on hollywood boulevard the day she left
It felt sad, it felt sad
It felt sad 
She had to get out, get out
Get out, get out
Get out, get out

She gets confused
Flying over the dateline 
Her hands turn red
Cause the days change at night 
Change in an instant 
The days change at night 
Change in an instant
The days change at night 
Change in an instant

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E. Credits
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Credits go to THUG2 for the Gamecube for the game
The song artists for producing the songs 
Me for typing up the lyrics
GameFAQs for hosting this FAQ
SBAllen for running gamefaqs.com.
songmeanings.net and lyricsdownload.com for helping me get the lyrics for songs