Blotter - Under Armour '77 Lyrics
1. No Country For Old Kids
tried living for today but i came too late
relive my days but i still can't relate
tried playing catch-up and i got the bends
so many futures but no fucking ends
it's not nothing
it's not one thing
not just some things
don't know where i'd begin
lost it don't know how to quit
it's no country for old kids
stunted prophet i don't see nothing ahead
grew up so fast just to die a slower death
no memory, what history, no past, did nothing
2. Gunboy Rover
i see no fun in fun
see nothing good in anyone
right from wrong your guess is as good as mine
wild card in a house of lies
time use my mind just like a drum
the past all i cannot become
beat the skin till it stay clean
no waking no sleep
headcase prototype two eyes no sight
memory fever psychic reaper
mental seizure nerves in ether
i'm on a lucky streak but six good days still ain't a fucking week
living on the bottom line
wrong from right who's got the time
fed lies i'm hunger high
my future's mine my customized declined
3. Life Among Sausages
born in a hollow skin
cultivated a public image
gave your life to made up roles
you lost control
your whole persona's a prison
servant to appearances
an irony olympian sincerity
aborted all reality
averted crying for attention
you won't get it
a human casing filled with shit
your mirror your noose
too late to face the truth
another day another part to play
death by disguise an oblivious suicide
complied until you broke your idea of free thinking
my sick fucking joke
4. A.U.M.
ever notice the stories you tell
all seem to be about evil
whole world's fucked but you don't apply
your bedtime lullaby
this culture's sick like you're immune
deaf to your own fucking tune
don't waste any more time
your world just ain't the same as mine
don't try and reason with me
don't try and make me see
don't put yourself in this position
not human, my condition
the record spins the needle homes
your veins know they can't hold
your blood my liquid word
break you down rearrange your nerves
non-existent all projection
byproduct of fucked perception
dosed bible on my tongue
and i'll speak for fucking everyone
you'll never reason with me
you'll never make me see
can't put yourself in my position
not human that's my condition
5. The Shit
i need nothing less
than your patronizing tolerance
shut your mouth fuck what you heard
forget the church i'd rather watch you burn
fuck the cops glad we agree
but fuck you too too let me repeat
fuck you and your false solutions
high and mighty self-delusions
jaded, disgusted
make myself disgusting
run on confusion
your future my target
so much shame and so much guilt
for people who do so fucking little
got my word you rest assured
it's not the church it's you i wanna burn
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