only passion the only reason to live i hate myself when i'm not skateboarding i hate myself i hate myself i hate myself when i'm not skateboarding
Your stage presence sucks and your band is a bore. and you wonder why there's no action on the dancefloor. play fast or die, leave us gasping for breath
zombie when i'm awake. not much more of life that i can take. each waking hour i want to die. i've got no reasons to justify. am i depressed? am i crazy? i
their infernal wrath. bodies slain and stripped in a carnal bloodbath. your heart turns black and you die full of regret. your life has no meaning when
Remember the days when our boards were wide and fast. the future seemed so promising but your convictions didn't last. i won't forget what these holes
King of the pit, king of the pit, king of the pit, you piece of shit!
because it's just another line you're feeding my head. just another fucking reason i wish i was dead. there's only so much one man can take. i've
for trying to get rad. but i'll pick myself up, i don't need your help. keep your hands off me, i'd rather be by myself. a broken board and a long
that i'm not alright. "i don't even care about self-destruction anymore ... what's the use?" (black flag). i can't even stand the sound of your name. i'm
Ninjas rule, eat a cat. totally sweet death by baseball bat
when 5 o'clock rolls around. i'm taking my board and i'm hitting the streets. i'll skate or, i'll skate or, i'll skate or die!
others down because you've got nothing else to do. you've gone through all the fads and had your opinions sold to you. you're so fake, i see right
In the burbs there are tons of curbs. but bomb their rails and get thrown in jail. we're thrashin' your city so get out of the way. keeping cops on
