Plastic eyes. Plastic face.
Plastic Body. I want to melt you.
[X2]
Take her to my room and I lock the door.
She seems so real strapped down to the floor.
This sick obsession runnin...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Narcoleptic Youth
86 the crap. I've had it up to here.
I'm sick and tired of you pretentious queers.
86 the crap. If that's what it's all about.
Cuz if you call THAT "punk rock", then you can count ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Narcoleptic Youth
I'm just a product of a busted condom.
Society doesn't give a "fluff" about me.
A mistake at the latex factory.
Another crying babies mouth to feed...
My friends used to go to the...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Narcoleptic Youth
You make me sick. You made her cry.
Your fascination is just not right.
You are disturbed, inside your head.
If you don't watch your step, you're gonna wind up dead.
Child Molester...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Narcoleptic Youth
They're a different breed.
Right from the start.
Born and raised in a world of hate.
But it's not their fault.
They're products of their time.
The missing link in the catastrophic ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Narcoleptic Youth
You've got no life. Got no hope.
All you ever do is sit around and mope.
Got no brain, your head's so thick.
Every time I see you I get so sick!
Felon. You're falling asleep again....Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Narcoleptic Youth
Kicking back in my room drinking banana juice, we were all gonna party.
We were going to get loose. School was out and it was Friday night.
Everything was going oh so alright. Ever...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Narcoleptic Youth
Well they tried to tell me that Elvis is dead,
But I saw him yesterday at the Circle K.
Serving up drinks and having a laugh,
But I think the dirty bastard needs to take a bath.
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Narcoleptic Youth
Is this punk rock? I say yes.
In a world so blind it's a tragic mess.
Exploited everyday on M. T. V.?
But if you think that's true then you can't see.
[Chorus:] So, why don't you ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Narcoleptic Youth
I believe in anarchy, but I also like mcdonalds
And the theory of "conspiracy" that never sets me free.
I want to be a "victim" and I want to be a "martyr"
But it's getting so much...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Narcoleptic Youth