FANATICAL BEHAVIOUR

HIT 'EM HIGH

OPEN ROAD

TURN YA DOWN

CATASTROPHE

MILKMAN

BABY PLEASE

LOVE 2 KNOW

Liquid Toxic LUV Affair

DRUNK PUPPET

DEMORALIZE

COMATOSE

 

TURN YA DOWN

Stayed out late Like a bandit struck out looter

Desperate to escape Like a jaildog at the Looner

I find its fate I expected you sooner

This complication will be dealt with at high nooner

 

I NEVER KNEW, I NEVER STOPPED I NEVER THOUGHT ABOUT IT

I COULD OF WALKED AROUND

I COULD OF JOGGED AROUND,

BUT THEN THEY JUMPED AROUND ME

LIKE A BUNCH OF ROWDY COWBOYS

WITH THE SHIT STUCK TO THEIR NOSE

ITS TIME FOR A LITTLE BREW-HAH-HAH,

BUT THEY DON'T KNOW WHAT I KNOW

 

It was a Fast right And a sloppy one under

Brought it comin from the outside hook and it carried my thunder

Thought Id Follow through And take the other ones number

Its the last mistake from these poor dumb fuckers

 

I SHOULD OF SEEN THIS COMIN

I HEARD IT FROM THE TAROT

ALL THESE POOR BASTARDS HAD NO CLUE

I KNEW ANYTHING ABOUT IT

ALL THIS NOISE AROUND ME

IN A FLURRY FITS OF WAIL

HE TOOK A DESPERATE SWING

THATŐS WHEN I KNOCKED THE LAST ONE DOWN

 

I DONT WANNA TURN YOU DOWN

JUST WALK AWAY

LOOSE YOUR PAIN

AS IT FADES AWAY ( x4 )

ALL MUSIC WRITTEN BY METHOD

ALL LYRICS WRITTEN BY KAGE

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