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South Shore Chaos Punx
02:17
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South shore
Chaos punx!!
Wake up every morning with the same old thing in mind
Meeting with the crew, getting wasted every night
Our friendship's not just based on drinking alcohol
We've got each other's back we wont let each other fall
WE will stand strong
WE will stay united
WE wont grow old
WE're always fucking wasted
Who's ready for the fight? - The south shore chaos punx
Who's the last of our kind? - The south shore chaos punx
Who's the fucking beer punx? - The south shore chaos punx
Who doesn't give a fuck at all? - The south shore chaos punx!
If you're with me
I'll be there for you
If you're in need
I'll help you through
Never forget that
Your friends that are true to you
Will never forget that
You're in the SOUTH SHORE CHAOS CREW
Who's the fucking warriors? - The south shore chaos punx
Who doesn't give a fuck at all? - The south shore chaos punx
SOUTH
SHORE
PUNX - The south shore chaos punx
SOUTH
SHORE
PUNX
THE SOUTH SHORE CHAOS PUNX
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Beer Punx
01:22
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They don't care what you say
Drinking beer in the alleyways
All they want is to get wasted
Fueled on violence get chaos started
Beer punx: don't want them near you
Drink with us or find a better crew
Join us and spend the night our way
Can't miss it cuz we do this everyday
Night is ours, night is young
Always drinking 40 oz
Need our fix to feel alive
Singing songs about our lives
Don't need money, don't need reasons
Punk's my pride, party's my religion
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3. |
Tonight We Die
02:19
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Underneath the selfish state
people scream from agony
Poisoned life just blown away
let me be, just let me stay
If we fight, its not just tonight
Till the light we'll scream and bite
They will pray, yeah, they will cry
make them wish they were never alive
Tonight! We'll burn those ones, we'll end this fight
Tonight!! And now, we've had enough
Tonight we fight, Tonight we fight as one
Tonight we fight, Tonight we die as one
All the things they lied about
Can we make them shut their mouths
Well take the risk, we got fists
Fuck your morals you piece of shit
Every move we calculate
Is time we lose, we're getting late
Underneath The selfish state
That's our curse and that's our fate
Tonight!!!! We'll burn those ones, we'll end this fight
Tonight!!!! And now we've had enough
Tonight we fight, tonight we fight as one
Tonight we fight, Tonight we die as one
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4. |
Ready For The Fight
01:39
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Skinheads and punks are ready for the fight
They're finally ready to fight for their rights
Boots and braces or spikey hair
Who the fuck do you think will care
We’re all sick of your conventions
We all have our convictions
Punks and skins ‘going out tonight
They’re all going to fight for their rights
oioioi
skinheads and punks, ready for the fight
skinheads and punks, fucking fighting for their rights
oioioi
No matter what people say
Punks and skins are here to stay
The youth is angry against the world’s mass
This time we’ll fight for the working class
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5. |
Despair
02:24
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I was so young and useless
My life just went so senseless
But today I've found that I was more useless by losing everything
Lost my mind, lost myself and I've even lost my sanity
Chorus:
Self destruction
There's no more option
'till the end of my days
Just find another way
Today I've lost my job
Lost my love
Lost my wife
Lost everything that gave me pride
But I know I can get back up
The only way I could do that would be by giving up alcohol
chorus
Today I've ended my life
Lost my fight
Got fucked up
twenty bottles is where I've ended up
But Ill be better where I'm going
lived too fast and now regrets just invade my being
Now I’m dead and gone
I'm underground
my friends mourn,
Did they even know what was going on?
Screamed for help no one fucking listened.
You’re all sorry now that I’m gone but for how long
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6. |
Critical Acclaim
02:05
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We're called Unwanted Noise and there's a reason for that
Nobody ever tell us how to sound or how to act
Compare us to the only punk band they know
They're out the door before we end this fucking show
Chorus:
We don't need and we don't want no
CRITICAL ACCLAIM
We don't feed and want no part of your
BULLSHIT MEDIA FAME
Radio's dead and we adress the matter
Our eyes have been shoved into computers
Telling people what to like, telling people what to hate
We must make a mess of this police/media state
WE WON'T BE ON THE NEWS UNLESS A VENUE IS DESTROYED
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7. |
No Fucks Given
00:55
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Nothing's worse than being a punk
Drinking alone on a friday night
Meet us down at the jamspace
we'll make sure you'll get shitfaced
Wake up drunk and go to work
No fucks given our jobs sucks
Fuck, I love this way of life
and I'LL LIVE IT UNTIL I DIE
Cause us, here, we dont give a fuck
We don't
We don't
We don't
Bondage pants or straight blue jeans
Drunk and violent so fuck your peace
Pogo Chaos disorder
Another fucking massacre
Wake up drunk and go to work
No fucks given, our jobs sucks
Fuck, I love this way of life
And I'LL LIVE IT UNTIL I DIE
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8. |
Victims
02:23
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We don't play hide and seek
We're looking for the light we need
No more jobs, no more homes
Pissed off kids with no more hope
We're the kids of this braindead society
We're the underground army you cannot see
I don't wanna waste another 20 years
Waiting for my will to live down on my knees
Victims of this braindead society
Victims of this braindead society
Victims!
victims! Victims!
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9. |
Traitor
02:19
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Letting all your friends down for your new friends beleifs
All I felt inside was a fucking releif
No one in our crew was good enough for you
Now that you’re gone, you’ll realize only you’ve been screwed
Traitor! Traitor! You’re better off dead
No one will miss you, our anger is fed!
Traitor! traitor! You’re a mess
in the end, what you get is a bullet in the head
You want people to be just like you cause you think you’re untouchable
One day you’ll realise that you were fucking wrong
When reality hits you like a kick in the face
Im sure you’ll leave all this bullshit within one day
Traitor! Traitor! You’re fucking weak
Hatred will lead you nowhere, just accept it
Traitor ! Traitor! Cut yourself loose
You beleive in leaders that don’t even beleive in you
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10. |
My Prison
02:20
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This filthy addiction: symptom or cause ?
I feel the weight of death closing my jaws
And I wonder how could I’ve been so weak
How can my empty pocket makes me fucking freak ?
Die, I would die
I feel like I would die
I feel like I would die!
This dirty secret, rancid substance
Controls both my mind and my body, hence
It feels like I need it to write this fucking song
I’m always a day late to figure it’s fucking wrong
Die, I could die
I feel like I could die
I feel like I could die!
This filthy addiction : stupid habbit
It's got me numb, dead, bowing to it
And I wonder if I could have stopped that thing
Even if I did, there would remain it’s suffering
Dead, I’m dead
I’m dead, I’m dead, I’m dead
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Unwanted Noise (Official) Montreal, Québec
Pure fuckin' StreetPunk Straight outta Montreal's Shouth Shore
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