Hollywood Boulevard II (1989)

Actors

• Roger Corman (producer)
• Roger Corman (actor)
• Ginger Lynn (actress)
• Jim Wynorski (actor)
• Traci Lords (actress)
• Robert Patrick (actor)
• Lee Arenberg (actor)
• Eddie Deezen (actor)
• Mike Upton (actor)
• Rod Lurie (actor)
• Steve Vinovich (actor)
• Kevin Tent (editor)
• Kevin Tent (actor)
• Rachel Atkinson (miscellaneous crew)
• Don Pugsley (writer)

Genres

• Comedy

Quotes:

Murray: Battle maidens to the set, please!

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Barcode - Barcode
• No Ground - Barcode
• For What Its Worth - Barcode
• Worldsaviour - Barcode
• Winners Cheat - Barcode
• What You Get - Barcode
• Wankers - Barcode
• Vcrhcho - Barcode
• United Underground - Barcode
• The Judge - Barcode
• The Barcode - Barcode
• Surpreme - Barcode
• Stressed - Barcode
• Split - Barcode
• SHOWDOWN - Barcode
• Shots Out - Barcode
• Selfrespect - Barcode
• Rocker Trucker - Barcode
• Rise To Dignity - Barcode
• Ride Like Hell - Barcode
• Representin' - Barcode
• Pussy Galore - Barcode
• Peace Sells - Barcode
• Padre Siffredi - Barcode
• No Lust For Life - Barcode
• No Cause - Barcode
• Monkey Business - Barcode
• Minor Offence - Barcode
• Fuck Off Or Fight - Barcode
• Make My Day - Barcode
• Lockdown - Barcode
• Last Call - Barcode
• Kreuzberg Hustlers - Barcode
• Intolerance - Barcode
• In The Pit - Barcode
• Henry - Barcode
• Hangover From Hell - Barcode
• Glassjaw - Barcode
• Gimme Your Money - Barcode
• Game Of The Lame - Barcode
• Fuck What You Say - Barcode
• Fanatics - Barcode
• End The War - Barcode
• End Of The Line - Barcode
• Emo Nation - Barcode
• Drinkslinger - Barcode
• Don Ron - Barcode
• Crossing My Line - Barcode
• Course Of Action - Barcode
• Breaking The Law - Barcode
• Beat Around The Bush - Barcode
• Bad Standing - Barcode
• Animosity - Barcode
• Animoshity - Barcode
• All Out War - Barcode
• Ahead Of The Game - Barcode
• Aggressive Grim Filthy - Barcode
• A Wider Shade Of Pain - Barcode
• Barcode - Front Line Assembly
• Barcode - Outlast

Just don't try
To reply
Keep it to yourself
None of your cheap lines
None of your fake smiles
Gimme something else
What you make and what you do can
Count for what you are
It's the things you believe to be true
That will bring you far
You can respect yourself
If you play for real
There's a brand new day
There's a past
It's never plain and simple
There's narrow greed
There's fucked up deeds
You know

I try to do what's wrong
Try to fuck it all up
I try hard to unbehave
And I, I move 'round beyond what's sane
I'm jumping overboard
Try to fly without wings
And I always miss the call
But I - I don't seem to care at all
There's no ground
Float or drown
Filthy few
No help is around
There's no ground
There's no ground
Far out
Groping 'round
Just keep on pushing it

Don?t want your interest
Don?t need your worries too
For what it?s worth, no less
Giving up on everything
I?m leaving it all behind
The crucial sacrifice
Bypass, recast
Go kiss my fucking ass
Last rites, the final blast
Unstable hallowed the
Restless for evermore
Withdrawn immunity
These unreliable bonds
This lust for lowest low
This need for no response
Let it go
Back off, my life, my show
Out of sight, out of mind, let go
Bypass, recast
Go kiss my fucking ass

I heard you snotnose punkass
I heard you - fuck you too
Sometimes it's spit or swallow
Sometimes it's up to you
Sometimes there ain't no reason
Sometimes it's time to leave
'Cause if you keep on bugging
It might fire back at you
I don't feel an urge to save the world
So please count me out
I don't feel no need to scream and shout
Any revolution way out
Go bark up someone else's tree
'Cause I'm not in the mood

Now I've got the title
And I've gained the respect
I am throwing weight around
Now I correct
All common sense that ever gets in my way
What I lack in brains I have in digits on my pay check
And I push it way too far
Even if all you fuckers came begging on your knees
I'd still keep on belching out unreasonable orders
There's only one way to always win
Gotta play the game smart - saints lose so I sin
Fairness won't build no reputation
Winners cheat and cheat hard

Keep on crushing and go for the max
Move up front to the other cranks
Pure dedication to the style and this scene
Goes out to get and will always achieve
Spot it no matter where it is at
Find the crew and interact
Appreciation represented with pride
The living proof that hardcore is alive
What you wish
What you get
When you feel the thrill
Smashing through you veins
With a beat fast as hell
It's the noisy way

AAAHHH YEEEAAAH
Intentions WHO?
Vibrations YOU?
Try to think of all the magic temptations
Give in there WHERE?
Get in here YEAH!
Fuck morality try parties on liquor
"Certainly ain't that kinda' low sloppy man"
Drop the yak coz' wankers don't give a damn
There's only one thing, which we can all agree OI OI OI
WE DO INSIST
Truckloads of six-packs make parties come for real
WE'RE GETTING PISSED
We try to WHO?
We know that YOU!
Grab yourself by the balls and give in too
Emotions WHERE?
Got no care YEAH!
Annie Alcohol's controlling your stick too
"So where's the baby-bitch to sit on my face?"

Sweet Jenna all the best of porn
Go for hours - never give in
Every night you're present here
You jump and I pump
And you act like you care
Sweet Jenna let the show begin
You're the boss of pleasure in sin
Kicking it, doing it, banging it all night long
Jenna hardcore top of porn
VCRHCHO
Most precious favourite bimbo
Up front - straight blow
All the best there's known to man
Backdoor - squat or stand
You're the top - sweet experience

Unity blazing across the pond
Two different nations but a common front
Dedication to the scene, a heartfelt bond
A sure pick for a winner
It's new collaboration
Record set straight
Causes are abundant in a world seeming repugnant
3700 miles is no distance when determined
Waving a flag of true color
Standing up for a true belief
It's a story to be told
Wake up and face it
It's a new collaboration
Record set straight
It's a story to be told
Wake up and face it
No bull, no front
United underground
No bull, no front

Is it alright
To say that you don't
Like any kind but your own kind
Is it ok
Your claim to fame
When your claim is lame
Well if one is alright
And two is not
Where's the limit and who's to judge
But if you know
Practice what you preach
There's choices to be made
Who's to judge
Who's to judge
It's a hardcore job
Who's to blame
Who's to not
It's a hardcore job
You say you know
'bout right and wrong
You say it makes great sense
So take the seat
And practice what you preach
There's choices to be made

Do take another, you´re thirsty, to loosen you up
Go drown what´s left of your brain
Don´t talk that itchy bitchy jive, don´t try to stop
Just go completely insane
Do not ignore the code at the bar, wherever you are
THE BARCODE
You will stay put, stay right where you are, you will obey!
THE BARCODE
Don´t underestimate the brew, slide into
THE BARCODE
You´re not alone, we´re right at the spot, we are
BARCODE
We say
CRASH THE GATE
Join the party come cruise away

One two - this is 8KAA school
BARCODE
Three four - bringing it down - freestyle hardcore
BARCODE
Left right - representin' with pride and delight
FIT FOR FIGHT
Action - move your ass up front
AA HARDCORE IS ON
Let's move it - let's groove it - let's go
Go beerserk - mosh a big blow
Top speed - no breaks - go with the flow
Hard jet super flash this is the show
BARCODE
Right on the spot - we ended up here
Perfect timing - things seem crystal clear
Perfect place to make the real deal

Hammering pulse – bloodshed eyes
Restless thoughts – sleepless nights
Out of reach – out of mind
Restoration, medication time
This is the confession of a man who admits
I can’t complete this
This is losing ground, losing grip, losing it
I’m way beyond your reach
This comes from a mon who is about to pass out
I cannot hear you shout
This soul’s lost and it will never once again be found
‘Cause there are no rebounds in the final round
Push push push push push it
Stretch it a little more
Faster than before
Gotta reach the call
Gotta climb the wall
Last man to fall
Still missed it all
This is the confession of a man who admits
I can’t complete this
This is losing ground, losing grip, losing it
I’m way beyond your reach
This comes from a mon who is about to pass out
I cannot hear you shout
This soul’s lost and it will never once again be found
All these creepy smiles
Glancing down the aisle

This day something happens and of course you're there
This day or another you are always near
Mingling incognito - always claiming your share
Gimme gimme something - best pals I swear
This day or another you would never care
This place or another you are everywhere
Chit-chat small talk - guess who's there
Go get a life - get the fuck out of here
Numb in your mind - in your head
It must stop
It must come to an end
Dumb inside your head
Time to stop
You have come to reach the end
You're like a bad habit
Never left behind
No getting rid of
Like things you can't deny

You say you live for a united scene
You say your ways are oh so fair and clean
You claim your right to rule the HC grounds
Fuck your mobster ways
You’re going down
The code’s back – who’ll be the first to drop
Self righteous bitches and likewise
Pop pop pop
Double A won’t bow to no scene police
Face the 8K bitch and then fuck off please
The code’s back – who’ll be the first to drop
Self righteous bitches and likewise
Pop pop pop
Double A won’t bow to no scene police
Face the 8K bitch and then fuck off please
Don’t wanna be part of your game
Kissing ass for fortune and fame
Don’t wanna play by your self-proclaimed rules
Backing up for a motherfucking tool
You’re an insult to the double A crew
There are limits to what pimp manners can do
This crew will never swallow any of your crap
Fuck the 8 K bitch and you’re gonna get fucked back
The code’s back – who’ll be the first to drop
Self righteous bitches and likewise
Pop pop pop
Double A won’t bow to no scene police
Face the 8K bitch and then fuck off please
The code’s back – who’ll be the first to drop
Self righteous bitches and likewise
Pop pop pop
Double A won’t bow to no scene police
Face the 8K bitch and then fuck off please
The code is back and there ain’t no stop
Right here
Step up – show what you got
Right now
Nice moves – but how about guts
Stand straight
Show your face – show your disgrace
On stage

What up – we’re back motherfuckers
New turf – same old school Hardcore
Fest in Satan’s nest
Shot out to everyone participating in the life and times of the Barcode family
No one Mentioned – no one forgotten
You know who you are – And so do we

Just don't try
To reply
Keep it to yourself
None of your cheap lines
None of your fake smiles
Gimme something else
What you make and what you do can
Count for what you are
It's the things you believe to be true
That will bring you far
You can respect yourself
If you play for real
There's a brand new day
There's a past
It's never plain and simple
There's narrow greed
There's fucked up deeds
You know

There's a stinking beast in the front seat
Huge bellied smudged with grease
Hair growing out between the teeth
Simultaneously belching and breaking wind
ROCKER TRUCKER
That's what I am
MEAN MOTHERFUCKER
I am the man
There's a hitcher beside the road sign
Pretty baby, nice butt, big tits
Fuck or walk it's for you to decide
You're gonna get it, it's big but it fits
RIDE, DRIVE, NICE TRY
I'm a rolling thunder in the fast lane
NICE TRY, YOU DIE!

Talking shit behind my back
Accusation – coward attack
Cheating liar – cheep complaints
Barking mad dog out to restrain
Speak up – speak out loud
Spit it out – Right here – Right now
Grab this opportunity to
Take back what you know is untrue
Guilty conscience
Never found a place in the herd
Sweet talk turned to bitter words
Speak up – Admit or die
Poor stray dog bark too late
Time’s right – to put up a fight
One of us is going down tonight
Accusation
Guilty, conscience rise to dignity
What’s it gonna be
you fuckin’ stare back – sending those innocent eyes
Cheating cold glance – total denial on time
Too wrapped – too strapped – in your pack of lies
Can’t swallow your pride
Change routine
Return to crime scene

Push it to the limit - screaming wheels - I'm a cannonball
Ride like hell - it's addiction - it's Satan's call
Speeding's my liquor and the road's the liquor store
I'm a speeding devil and I always come back for more
And I'm thinking to myself
My way and my way only
It's my race and I do not care
I take the lead - I'm in control
Shooting through the curves - burning rubber - I'm a highway star
We're one hell piece of the action - me an my car
Driver's seat's my domain and I rule it hard
The rules are very simple - play it smart
So let me ride them wheels like I was fucking mad
'Cause then I'm in my prime - definition of bad
Overtakes - sky high stakes
The engine roars - the pipe exhausts - I lead this chase
Stay behind - ridiculous wannabe pro
This game is not a drill - no place for sissy ass hos
Pack your bags - low life class

What's up
What's the word in the house
Which school's representin' the real shit
What the fuck, go pretend or be true
Still it's coming down - coming down on you
What's it to you
The way that it goes
Does it move you - push you out of control
No opinion what'soever at all
Straight up plain and simple
Now what
Keep it up - come on
Action
Step forth - don't miss nothing at all
Now what
It'll conquer all
All you see - all you ever saw
Game is up
Go play the ball
Ain't no wrong or right this time
No u-turn - no run and hide
It's been built up slowly and now it's coming on strong
Ain't no wrong or right this time
No u-turn - no run and hide
Make a stand - make a move
Let's rave on

Man eating type, hot on a trail
Titties are tight, check out that tail
Fine piece of ass, up for a grap
Pleasure and pain
Goddess of luck ain't been smiling on me lately
Trying to get laid, bitches think that I'm crazy
Doing what I can
Now it's time to get back on the floor
Redhead delight
Asians are tight
White girls, black girls, yellow girls, red's
The thick and the juicy
They are all in my head
Pussy galore, one for us all
Fat and the thin, shorts and the tall
There's no demands, we'll take it anyway

What do you mean, "I don't believe in God"?
I talk to him every day.
What do you mean, "I don't support your system"?
I go to court when I have to.
What do you mean, "I can't get to work on time"?
I got nothing better to do
And, what do you mean, "I don't pay my bills"?
Why do you think I'm broke? Huh?
[Chorus:]
If there's a new way,
I'll be the first in line.
But, it better work this time.
What do you mean, "I hurt your feelings"?
I didn't know you had any feelings.
What do you mean, "I ain't kind"?
I'm just not your kind.
What do you mean, "I couldn't be the president of the United States of America"?
Tell me something, it's still "We the people", right?
If there's a new way
I'll be the first in line,
But, it better work this time.
Can you put a price on peace?
Peace,
Peace sells...,
Peace,
Peace sells...,
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?

Size does matter – the bigger the badder
Some like it nasty and some like it hot
Young or mature – dirty or pure
Padre Siffredi will deliver the cure
Ebonys, redheads, blondes and brunettes
Count your blessings – spread you legs – salvation’s ahead
Some want to suck – others to fuck
Rocco tenders every need as long as he may enter your butt
Rocco did Paris – Rocco did Prague
Rocco did Europe for a night on the town
Jenna, Silvia, Chasey, Celeste
Rocco prefers the backdoors of the best
Size does matter – the bigger the badder
Some like it nasty and some like it hot
Rocco is rough – Rocco is mean
Rocco’s a legend and he is alive and for real
Rocco did Paris – Rocco did Prague
Rocco did Europe for a night on the town
Jenna, Silvia, Chasey, Celeste
Rocco prefers the backdoors of the best
Size does matter – the bigger the badder
Some like it nasty and some like it hot
Rocco is rough – Rocco is mean

Guys without crew
Guys without a clue
Dropped the parades for a life in the shades
Got no goal
Got no grip
Drifting around like abandoned ships
They ain’t got no lust for life
They wanna be left alone
People like you
People like me
They cannot cope
They ain’t got no lust for life
They wanna be left alone
People like you
People like me
On their own
Diffuse – Won’t move
Choose to lose
They ain’t got no lust for life
They wanna be left alone
People like you
People like me
They cannot cope
They ain’t got no lust for life
They wanna be left alone
People like you
People like me
Guys without hope
Guys with no scope
Saved by the belt – they experience hell
Grasp nothing more
Cold to the core

Life
No one's holding your hand
Sissy's all over the land
It's a day at the races like picking which rock and how high you dare to jump from
A greasy surface like a tour de wrecking and wracking and roll
HEY!
Come try the withering high five
Lean forward lyrical drive by
THERE AIN'T NO CAUSE!
Take action reaction
It's a bloody mess a lethal attraction
THERE AIN'T NO CAUSE!
Action at first hand
Lies
Do not alone make the man
Interference and pace like a bet on the ace, float or sink, win or loose, choose!
No pain no gain, don't show off if no risk is to be taken at all
HEY!
There
THERE
Ain't
CAUSE
Take action reaction
It's a bloody mess a lethal attraction
There ain't no course
Yeeaahh!!!!!
Lean forward wait for the drive by

Locked up - doing time behind bars
Main attraction - I'm a superstar
Life sentenced to keep it cool
Monkey business is the world I rule
What's up
The reason why I fly so high
I bang away all night
Is this hardcore
The reason why I fly so high
They'll blow me 'till I die
Is this hardcore
The reason why I fly so high
I bang away the whole damn night
The reason why I fly so high
They'll blow me 'till I die
This is my show
I'm pulling monkey tricks
I can't say no
To all the gorgeous hairy chicks
I pay my dues
It's dirty, mean and raw
By now you'll know

Fueled up bruisers on the loose
Hitting a town near you
Rambling and raving disorder unleashed
Bring in a bottle or two
No sense talking politics
You'll get a straight answer
We won't feed you shit
Drunk tank detention ahead
Public safety comes first
Disorderly conduct, minor offence

Coming around with a smile on the face
I always play straight
Never leave without a trace
I'm never too late
Trembling walls kick in your door
I make the lights turn off
Burn down your house
My will denied?
NOT!
The type you represent
Always something fishy 'bout everything
An opportunity
To expose anything but yourself
I've seen you come and go
Waiting in the wings
You're breeding a constant flow
Overhearing the bell when it rings
It will ring, it will ring, but you won't hear a thing
You will learn that this time it is your turn to sing
WE'RE WAITING PLAY YOUR ACE!
Coming around with a smile on the face
I always play straight
Never leave without a trace
I'm never too late
Trembling walls kick in your door
I make the lights turn off
Burn down your house
My will denied?

Michael Stipe – sissy whining tart
Fucking Phil Collins – the pent-up fart
Stevie Wonder seems way too glad
Gary Moore is not bluesy but sad
Armstrong, Leblanc and the doped detour
Sorry Stephen King – there ain’t no cure
Michael Jackson’s too kind to the kids
DJ ?tzi fucking swindler bitch
No excuse is the game tonight
No fucking reasons – just annoy and ignite
Delivering a genuine reason to cry
Make my day – go ahead and die
Britney’s Beers – show us your clit
Claudia Schiffer – because you’re not worth it
Ewan McGregor don’t deserve the force
C?line Dion’s got the face of a horse
No more surgery for little Richard
Osama – where’ve you Bin? – you fucking coward
Dieter Bolen is a popstar fool
Bill Gates needs a new hairdo
No excuse is the game tonight
No fucking reasons – just annoy and ignite
Delivering a genuine reason to cry
Make my day – go ahead and die
Bob Geldorf – self-righteous Santa
Axle Rose and his ugly bandanna
Germany’s national football team
Play like shit – but they always win
Hairball Nickelback – epic cry-baby
Steve Martin – where’s the fun gone lately
Jimmy Page could have been eternally all right
If not for Puff Daddy – the fucking parasite
No excuse is the game tonight
No fucking reasons – just annoy and ignite
Delivering a genuine reason to cry

Wretched deed done under cover of night
Coast is clear, not a witness in sight
No one will ever know what went down
Hoping to be the on that got away
No trails left, it's a matter of time
This shouldn't even be called a crime
Gataway-car looks shiny and bright
You can't convince of what's wrong or right
RIGHT NOW
YOU RUN
Get locked down
Think thing thru, that's a piece of advice
One day in freedom, now that would be nice
Romance is off, you're someone's bitch
Don't think of me when you're scratching that itch
LOCKDOWN
All is fair game tonight
Forget the deal thought real
You're on you're own
LOCKDOWN
The code ain't got your back in here this time you run
Cellmate driving you insane
Making you miss your old ball and chain
Getaway is tight, not a guard in sight
Plan your escape

Last call
Last call
Gotta move
Better get your gear
New sounds
New grounds
New rounds to be taken
So let hardcore rule
Join the crew of rambling bruisers
Gross freestyle in smashing grooves

MOJN
If there is a show well of course we'll go
If it's hardcore we will not go slow
Kreuzberg hustlers we'll come crushing in
We're taking care of business what sweet life in sin
MOJN
D'you get the meaning
We outparty all
We go steaming
And we won't back off
It's a night for rumbling
Time to go too far
Drink until we stumble
No matter where we are
KREUZBERG HUSTLERS
We're the hardcore gang
KREUZBERG HUSTLERS
And we don't give a damn
KREUZBERG HUSTLERS
We will blow off the roof
KREUZBERG HUSTLERS
Wir sind Heini und Schlumpf

Strange days in the neighbourhood
Like stepping on foreign ground
This is the place of our roots
These are the hands that built this land
COULD NOT CARE LESS
Never made no promise nor kept one
JUST GET SOME SPACE
No matter the costs nor the prize
PURIFIED STREETS NOW!
'Bout time examples are made
PUT 'EM ON DEATH ROW

There’s gonna be a riot tonight
Lose your head – dive into the fight
Sense and sanity – leave it behind
Set it off – go way outta line
Reach the limit and set far beyond
True insanity will loosen the tight bonds
Scum fucks, trash, slobs, mentally stunned ones
Release – explode – we’re a megaton bomb
Full scale pure mosh – adrenaline rush
United – flat lined – dead dumb blind
No quit – full tilt – love it and lose it
Nothing beats another round in the pit
This night will be the end of this place
Rest assured – there’ll be nothing left – it won’t stand
The blast will be a full scale discharge
We’ll be back – next pit – next show – we’ll never quit because
There’s gonna be a riot tonight
Lose your head – dive into the fight
Sense and sanity – leave it behind
Set it off – go way outta line
Reach the limit and set far beyond
True insanity will loosen the tight bonds
Scum fucks, trash, slobs, mentally stunned ones
Release – explode – we’re a megaton bomb
Full scale pure mosh – adrenaline rush
United – flat lined – dead dumb blind
No quit – full tilt – love it and lose it

Searching for a drop of liquor, feeling like a desert lake
Empty bottles fill the place, for God's sake
Stumbling down the stairs, got to get out in the open air
Seems as not alive, like already died DIED!
Present in the liquor-store; "gimme' booze forever more"
Let loose, search for the thrill
Sweet little flirting girl, say hello to daddy's world
Yet another portrait of a serial kill KILL!
It's not like he never tried
JUST TO FRONT AND TO UNDERSTAND
Tried to act NICE
Act like a decent man
JUST TO FRONT AND TO UNDERSTAND
It wouldn't work out right
He's back, he's in a bad mood
Henry's back, back but for no good
Take that, he came here to fuck you up
HE CAME HERE TO JUDGE!
He's back, he's in a bad mood
Henry's back, back but for no good
Take that, he came here to fuck you up
HE CAME HERE TO FUCK YOU UP!
Going cruising, in the mood, drink'n drive, search and find
Loaded gun, oh so cruel
Do you, Otis, dare to do it, hammer through, squeeze the trigger?
You are so fucking cool COOL!
There is nothing they can do, Henry pulls them all through
A nightmare'd come true
Becky is a different girl, she's the loving kind'a fool

Mr. Maker, please never ever again
The fundamental concept of Illness in vain
Mr. Mistaker, made a bummer when
Creating too much to drink
THY WILL BE DONE!
We will be back for more
Coz we're tempted by the liquor store
WITH ALCOHOL!
But please deliver us from
Hangovers too hardcore
Body-shivers in the early morn'
HANGOVERS MUST BE MADE IN HELL!
We've been draining to the break of dawn
HANGOVERS MUST BE MADE IN HELL!

Just got my license revoked
Got an idea about who spoke
Pleasure is taken away
Things just ain't going my way
Someone will have to pay for this ordeal
Don't give a fuck I don't care how it feels
Put on your glassjaw and fight
Standing you look like a fool
Looking like there's places you'd rather be
Everything's looking all right
Time's right to put out your light
Boys are in town, and you're our mission
Everything depends on your decision
Someone will have to pay for this ordeal
Don't give a fuck I don't care how it feels
Put on your glassjaw and fight
You say you've got it, but you haven't learned shit
You say it's time to give up, but not yet
I'll show you how to do this shit for real
And add a little of that hardcore feel
Hate is the name of that game
Can't do it all in our name
Barricades built all around
Shut up, just don't make a sound
Someone will have to pay for this ordeal
Don't give a fuck I don't care how it feels
Put on your glassjaw and fight
Just got my license revoked
Got an idea about who spoke
Pleasure is taken away

You used to be ok
And you were never late
You used to pay on time
Used to be fine
You used to know the rules
You normally kept it cool
Now I want back what's mine
You've crossed the line
Gimme your money
Run for your life
Gimme all
Don't think twice
Gimme your money
Run for your life
Gimme all
So make a choice
If you do give a damn
D'you wanna pay or be a dying man
Don't fake it
No more talk - no more shit - no more lies
Gimme no phony alibis
Mark my words and keep them all in mind
Can't be worth the price that you pay
Settle score and get back in the game
Or lose it all

This one goes out to all reality starfuckers and wannabes
The sick and twisted twenty four seven three hundred and sixty five worldwide exhibitionists
The pathetic need to confess guys they rebuild my ugly body girls
The way too mentally deranged to find a partner by myself morons
Motherfucking blastaways
I’m sick of it – take me away
Don’t give a shit about what I gotta do – as long I’m paid
Rule me, fool me, use me, abuse me
Push me way too far
Wanna see my face all over the place
I wanna be a star
Game for fame
Game of lame
Real time destiny
Riding high
Riding prime time
Keep the tape rolling – pass me the mike
Give it a try
Expose every weakness – confession unveiled
Turn my inside out
A ridiculed fool who’ll claim to be cool
And I’ll be acting proud
Say goodbye to dignity
Lose it all in the game for fame
Farewell to integrity
All it takes is the mind of the lame
Reality game
Game of the lame

A hardcore youth gone wild
New generation, misfit child
Two in the pink, one in stink
A whole lot worse then you motherfuckers think
We don't need your opinion!
We don't need your ideas!
FUCK WHAT YOU SAY!
Generation away
We're alive
A hardcore new breed born
Accustomed to free live porn
Come as a shock, not as a shocker
Won't give a shit about any old fuker

I pledge obedience for the Brag of the United States of Amoebica and to the Repugnance for which it stands one nation under Goth, in denial with obesity and prejudice for all
Timids fucks gone way off the edge
Anachronistics – thin end of the wedge
Flashing values out of keep with today
Dangerous fanatics hunting enemies to slay
Hypocrites far beyond consistence
Take it from someone observing at a safe distance
Faranchise Burka King to al-Queda for profit
Still, you’re offended by a prime time black tit
You’re with us or against us
Tell you what, Mr. Wuss
And make no mistake about my shit
I won’t be part of your game
One nation under God
One nation overboard
Christian Coalition – obedience NRA – ignorance PMRC – now censor this

Keeping it clean is life to me
Independence’s what I plead
Abstention’s my philosophy
Straight edge is my destiny
Cherish lifetime insanity
Lose control and let it be
Bad habits set me free
Fucked for real feels good to me
No meat, no drugs, no alcohol
Want it all and I want more
No screwing around for affection
Plain pollution to the core
It’s my life and I’m the boss
Life is hard and then you die
‘tag my hands with a big black cross
Risking it all is worth the try
Let’s go
Two of a kind – for the love of the scene
Won’t blame you if you won’t blame me
It’s our lives – we can do what we want
United and strong – one hardcore front
One for all same brawl

No more - no
Deny
Not satisfied - not - never
Go for all - stand or fall
Lose your marbles as you crave for more
More
Tonight the leash's out wide
Reach for the end of the line
Step inside
Whatcha waiting for
Right on time
Whatcha waiting for
Step inside
Come on
Whatcha waiting for
Right on time
Whatcha waiting for
Come try the end of the line
Steady mosh to the beat of the hardcore
Tonight's no wrong or right
There ain't none satisfied
Let's take it to the max motherfuckers
End of the line
You can call
You can cry
You can do
You can die

WE DON'T CARE
Why you chose the things that you did
Don't push your attitude in my face
Fuckin' emo hustler, crying all night long
Despite fake tears you're too late
EMO NATION
Nice hair but so depressing
Hardcore devastation
EMO NATION
Fine art of keeping the tension
Hardcore devastation
It's not all bad
Cheer up put a smile on your face
Crying all the time, makes you seem a disgrace
Parents divorced, your girlfriend split
A broken heart in crazy outfit
Is the world gone bad?
Did your dog just die?
Is your dad not your dad?
Did your new girlfriend lie?

Alright Y’all
Long time no see – good to be back
Host of the finest – my friend you’re the best
This town, this bar, lord of my dreams
Start the merry-go-round – fill me up – knock me down
Pouring wine – serving draught with style
Getting laid by your booze feels great
Master, ruler, drinkslinger, god
Tender you got me by the balls
Can’ get enough
Wanna get loaded and fucked
Boozt me – blast me – fill me up
Smash my pitiful body with – best you’ve got
As long as you are able to load me – I’ll be your slut
Hey hey hey
Set for sin and I’m playing to win
Hooked at the bar – I’m a rock ‘n’ roll star
Tender bring them drinks on parade
Ladies help yourselves – or let me
Let the ritual dance begin
First we get drunk and then we get ill
You can cover all of my needs
Tender you feed my dirtiest deeds
Can’ get enough
Wanna get loaded and fucked
Boozt me – blast me – fill me up
Smash my pitiful body with – best you’ve got

Wipe that phony grin of your face!
Who's getting laid by babelicious joys?
They lick my ass in the daily rage
I'm getting paid for using my love-toy
King of porn I'm Jeremy, Ron
All the girls go: "More hardcore"
Between the sheets I rule the Love-Don
MORE HARDCORE!
OH RON
Cocksure I'm virility raunchy
LOVE GUN
Take a ride with the devil romancer
THEY COME
To the master of disaster
YOU'RE DON

HARDCORE, given in to me
I'm taking you out of your low-fi misery
FUCK YOU, you're a waiste o' time
Crossing my line with your straight edge sanctity
Drop the preaching dumb FUCK
I'm above you
There is no need to sell your sanctuary round here
Weary head, jelly legs, ready for the undertake?
THEY'RE COMING TO TAKE YOU AWAY!
Sneaking up on your codex fake
THEY'RE COMING TO TAKE YOU AWAY!
Like the EENIE, like the MEANY, like the eenie meany MIND BLOW
Way out of line it's time for your goodbye ho

Same scene it's our chosen way
Pick me up and get me thru the day
As one we stand when the sky comes down
One and another
All united, we're on
No holds barred, all fakes denied
No affliction, no game
A choice is made
And it's HARDCORE
One decision
HARD-CORE!
HARD-CORE!
Hypocrites on the rise
Banned for life, this is all straight forward
No games played, no hidden agenda
A cause for us and a course of action
Tell it lik it is, it's a choice of a few
As long as you don't get it there's no explanation
Never giving in to corruption and greed
Join if you dare it's a HARDCORE NATION
As one we stand when the sky comes down
Pick me up and get me thru the day
As one we stand when the sky comes down

There I was completely wasted, out of work and down.
All inside it's so frustrating as I drift from town to town.
Feel as though nobody cares if I live or die,
So I might as well begin to put some action in my life
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
So much for the golden future: I can't even start!
I've had every promise broken, there's anger in my heart!
You don't know what it's like, you don't have a clue
If you did you'd find yourselves doing the same thing too
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
You don't know what it's like!
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law

Injustice afloat
A grab by the throat
Free world astray
No news today
2006
A new bag of tricks
Last term success
A world under stress
Office of hate
Action to late
Hunting buddy down
Illiterate clown
Planes going down
In the middle of the town
Reaction delayed
A price must be paid
Daddy's old friends
Chaos prevails
Setting all sails
Daddy's boy
New radical toy
A fool with a button
Self-righteous Mutton
NEW MINDLESS PLOY
SEEK AND DESTROY
Laser guided hope
The Taliban choke
Holiday speech
Fascist priest
A lot of free time

Enroll the superior hype
Submit to the tribe
Herd mentality style
Brothers unite
Support the outlaw war
Cannon fodder – settle the score
Humiliation to the core
One for all
To me you’re all in bad standing
One for all
To me you’re all in bad standing
Limitless – down by law
Sacrifice – down by law
Do or die – down by law
Monkey say – down by law
Monkey do – down by law
Fucking fool – down by law
Paradise imitative life
Nothing mentioned - nothing denied
Nonentities driven by fright
Brothers with pride
Far out still standing tall
Real rebels – unreal cause
Call it honour – call it hardball
The insignia call
To me you’re all in bad standing
Bow down sanity
Bow down humanity
There’s no way back
Limitless – down by law
Sacrifice – down by law
Do or die – down by law
Monkey say – down by law
Monkey do – down by law

My life would make you break down
My call can set you on time
But when you ask for my help I TURN AND WALK AWAY
Don't please me, ease me, shut the fuck up!
Act like a simple disgrace
That only makes it on TV
I make the rules it's my race
Publicity shaking me, making me
ANIMOSITY!
I am, I never would try
To catch a warning hint
Why?
This life would make you break down
A snap can set you on time
But when you ask for my help I TURN AND WALK AWAY
I never talk the talk straight
My ego ain't got a friend
And if on time is too late I WILL NOT HESITATE
I'm filling your head up with lies
You're thanking me patting my shoulder
Fucking you up when you try
To please me, ease me, get off my back
I AM NOT TO TRUST!
I'm never taking the blame for none

My life would make you break down
My call can set you on time
But when you ask for my help I TURN AND WALK AWAY
Don't please me, ease me, shut the fuck up!
Act like a simple disgrace
That only makes it on TV
I make the rules it's my race
Publicity shaking me, making me
ANIMOSITY!
I am, I never would try
To catch a warning hint
Why?
This life would make you break down
A snap can set you on time
But when you ask for my help I TURN AND WALK AWAY
I never talk the talk straight
My ego ain't got a friend
And if on time is too late I WILL NOT HESITATE
I'm filling your head up with lies
You're thanking me patting my shoulder
Fucking you up when you try
To please me, ease me, get off my back
I AM NOT TO TRUST!
I'm never taking the blame for none

Tough guy with a gun and a badge
Insecure individual
On the job from nine to five
Small-minded prick
Renegade cop on lookout
HELL IS IN THE AIR
No tricks played at the tryout
Deliver pain and fear
Cover it up and lie
Fuck it up and die
Guns out, it's an all out war
Self defense claimed
Bullets flying all around

Guidelines - set for brutality
Slow Rise - for the summit
Games played - a path less traveled
Deals made - a dirty bargain
STILL WE ARE - ahead of the game
NOW YOU ARE - left behind
MOVE THE LINE - borders are crossed
Still oldschool
IN A NEWSCHOOL WORLD
There's no pay
MOVE UP FRONT
Ahead of the game
Guidelines - set for brutality
Slow Rise - for the summit
Games played - a path less traveled
There's no pay
MOVE UP FRONT
Ahead of the game
STILL WE ARE

Same old scene – strapped up for show
Yet another match – let the good times roll
Ain’t no baller in this world compares
We are the champs – start saying your prayers

New beginning all is clear ahead
Now it's time for the moment you dread
This thing is going down tonight
Try to save your pearly whites
New addiction to the AA CREW
Trying hard, but there ain't shit you can do
All you bitches try bring me down
You're all in it for the hardcore crown
It's all min - stop that in - done my time - feeling fine
NO STOPPING THE CODE TONIGHT
You're a fake - what's at stake - ready for you're mistake
NO STOPPING THE CODE TONIGHT
That's right
Time is right and you are still talking shit
The same old song we've heard so many times before
Won't you quit?
You play it cool like a fool, do you believe in your lie
How can you tell me an you that everything is all right?
People look up to you
Surely deaf and blind
Listening when you speak
Deranged is the meek
You're a superhero
In your own right
I'm number one fan
You're shittalking man
Break it down motherfuckers
What the hell did you expect?
Me standing on the side?
Get your shit and follow me
I'll take you for a ride
To a place where no one gives a hit about the crap you spill

This mark of impalement burned on my skin is immoral
The shackle of frailness confines one to crawl with one self
A smell of corrosion forcefully clashes within
Sensorial conditions, human emissions grown thin
A symbol of power as dark as the night
No measure for intolerance, we'll keep up the fight
This structure of violence
Now becomes silence is hurtful
Beginning our obsession
We've now learned our lessons despite
It's burned on your head
It's burned on your skin
It's burned on your eyes
A barcode never lies
A symbol of power as dark as the night
No measure for intolerance, we'll keep up the fight
This toilsome aggression
Is now getting harder to fight
Solutions of leverage, internal combustion is tight
It's burned on your head
It's burned on your skin
It's burned on your eyes
A barcode never lies
A symbol of power as dark as the night
No measure for intolerance, we'll keep up the fight
A world of dominance will now pervade

A barcode on my skin. A performance of life. An endless grin on a buisnessmans face. I'm screaming out my misery. And dwell in products I don't need. This world is not for me. This society is what I don't need. Where we pose to be a threat and spend our money on the latest fashion