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The Chads

by The Chads

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Seanny123 It's hardcore punk. Sometimes it's a bit too messy for me, but sometimes it's so earnest I love it. Favorite track: FTC.
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1.
FUCK YOU All the kids I see They look and act the same They darken their whole outlook And the always change their name So how about some bleach To make your skin more fucking pale You see these nautious chemicals They'll singe off all your lucious hair Put down the camera Back off from the make-up Quit trying to be introspective Quit being such a fuck-up You're not really who you're selling I can see through everything You want to be cool You want to fit right in You're not really bisexual And your piercings are fucking ugly Your lame dramatic antics are drawing thin on me All your trendy clothes Can't hide your boring mind Quit acting like a tool Step off this stupid tide Javex and fire can't save me now I HATE MY PEERS!
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Change Face (free) 00:31
3.
What Fun (free) 01:48
What Fun What Fun What Fun What Fun Shoot Jimmy in the head with a BB gun What Fun Run Jimmy Run Jimmy Run you motherfucker Jimmy What Fun You gotta run Jimmy run
4.
Head (free) 01:05
I choke my chicken but I'm bored as fuck I look for kicks but no such luck I'm scrounging out, I'm short on bucks I wanna get high, I wanna get drunk My mind is sublime My head is lead My exsistence is substantial I don't want to go to bed Living in a dead end zone Nothing to do but sit at home I think the world hates my guts I want to be left alone My mind is sublime My head is lead My being is substantial I don't want to go to bed Hanging with the living dead I've got a fucked up head Strange times for strange people I'm not fucked, I'm dead
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Man / So Stupid (free) 00:57
I like to trap, I like to kill I'm looking for a fight Nonstop sex and cheap thrills Protein beer's my drink of choice I can fix any car I'm a football alumini I go to the gym and I love to fight I love to make the faggots cry Yeah You know what it is? I run this place I'M A MAN! All my friends hate me I don't know shit about my kids I have a wife but I don't care I still fuck other chicks Life ain't easy I'M A MAN! I'm a devoted man With an impatient hand I run this house, though I'm never there I don't even care ------------------------ So stupid What you say, man, it's just so stupid
6.
Good Manners 00:45
Fuck you, you piss me off I don't give a shit what you say You're too cool to acknowledge me Apathy not popularity We're not trying to take your place We just want to better this space Fuck off! Pretentious snob! Give me a fucking break! I'm sick of this mundanity I need a change of scenery And when I find a better state I'll settle down and sedate Good Manners I've got manners, how about you?
7.
Garage Girls 00:52
GARAGE GIRLS Don't want to see the GARAGE GIRLS I don't want to see you Why do you come if you don't care Stupid garage girls GARAGE! GIRLS!
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Little boy standing perfectly still Got a magnifying glass upon an ant hill Watching the insects go up in flames I wonder what's going on in his brain Rolling on his big wheel down the street Looking for people, for something to beat A group of kids is his decision Peddals full blast, head-on collision Sick little boy Is it really his fault? Sick little boy We can't make him hault Sick little boy What's inside your head? Sick little boy Wants everything dead Well, mommy's in her office wondering what to do Neighborhood complaints, are they getting to you? Her sweet little angel isn't as sweet thought Is it society's problem? Could it all be her fault? See blames herself, see blames the TV She blames everything he hears and sees But at the end of the day, when everything's forbid He's still just a fucked up kid Sick little boy Is it really his fault? Sick little boy We can't make him hault Sick little boy What's inside your head? Sick little boy Wants everything dead He's on the street with a baseball bat Breaking people's cars Police charge mother dearest And now she's behind bars Sick little boy Is it really his fault? Sick little boy We can't make him hault Sick little boy What's inside your head? Sick little boy Wants everything dead Sick little boy Do you even care? Sick little boy He's got an evil stare Sick little boy Your mommy's in jail Sick little boy WILL KEEP RAISING HELL!
9.
Everything you know is a lie All of your family And all of your friends Everyone you love is a lie ------------------------- I like seafood It tastes pretty good Too bad I'm allergic to it I like to take long walks On sandy beaches Don't worry I'm not gay (shit yes I am) I like hot asians They have small tits They pay not attention to me I like anywhere But Sudbury, Ontario It's cold and everyone's name is Chad Seafood Long Walks Asians Anywhere but Sudbury, Ontario
10.
I'm not very smart, don't know what your saying I'm not very smart, don't know what your saying I'm not very smart, don't know what your saying Everytime you talk, all I hear is Rabble Rabble Rabble Rabble Don't think that I'm dumb, cuz I don't understand Don't think that I'm dumb, cuz I don't understand Don't think that I'm dumb, cuz I don't understand Everytime you talk, all i hear is Rabble Rabble Rabble Rabble I got a brain and I know how to use it But what you're saying is really confusing i'm not very smart, don't know what you're saying Everytime you talk, all I hear is Rabble Rabble Rabble Rabble Stop ----------------------- I've got anger, I've got loads What makes you think I can't explode Sick and tired of this code Fuck that I wanna explode Do you care? Do you know? I just wanna explode I just want to explode
11.
I know things don't look so good But I'm done being bad Don't know why you've lost your head Don't why you've gone mad Mommy! Please Don't Shoot! You don't gotta be so agressive Just stop, please, oh, please You wonder you're taking all this? Daddy's stuck up in a tree Mommy! Please Don't Shoot!
12.
Truth 00:52
IT'S THE TRUTH!
13.
SUBURBAN WASTELAND Burning in a BBQ blaze The paved streets have become a maze Your swimming pool won't keep you cool Your freshly mowed grass is up in flames Destruction is in the air Your trophy wife just ruined her hair Your quarterback son is getting lynched Welcome to suburbia, you little bitch SUBURBAN WASTELAND Your fancy job won't save you now Better grab your ball and head for the town It doesn't matter how much you shout Or flash that money all about Your car and your home now lay in ruin Even heard they just murdered that chick you were screwing If you ask me it's total pandemonium WELCOME TO SUBURBIA! SUBURBAN WASTELAND
14.
Fast 01:41
I can play fast Look how fast I can play
15.
Dead rock city has taken over Nowhere for the kids to go I'm going to kill the scene now Because I'm so sick of this joke Mourn the loss and our boredom He died this day last year The kids hardcore danced him to a bloody pulp He took this shit from a pack of queers The scene died in vain, this what they say DEAD CITY ROCK Dead rock city gonna burn your town down
16.
Gravy (free) 01:02
Look at me, a total slob I cram food, gob by gob I don't worry about uncooked food I don't even have to chew Gimme some more gravy! GRAVY! From turkey to beans, I'll eat it all My stomach stretches 3 feet tall Arms so fat, can't reach my back I hope I don't have a heart attack Gimme some more gravy! GRAVY! So I'll keep eating food until I die Even then, I'll still dine How long it'll take? Well who knows? How long until I decompose? Gimme some more gravy! GRAVY! GIMME FOOD
17.
FTC 03:14
FUCK THE CHADS! Feet won't stay on the fucking floor Hard beats racing through your soul Drop your inhibitions, no time to lose It's time to break your last fuse See this look on my face I always feel out of place This energy keeps me alive If I stop, I'll fucking die We're not going to sit around It's not profound, it's something that I gotta do The last sound When you quit, it all comes back to you So we're not going to sit around Head trips and backflips I need the feeling, all of it Real connections, real love Give your life a fucking shove Sick of living with this kind Sometimes you just have to unwind sick of living with this crap I'm going to fucking snap We're not going to sit around It's not profound, it's something that I gotta do The last sound When you quit, it all comes back to you So we're not going to sit around FUCK THE CHADS! I think I'm going to fucking die! I think I'm going to fucking die! I think I'm going to fucking die! I think I'm going to fucking die! I can't stand this sitting life I'm turning off all my lights I'm going to fucking die! FUCK THE CHADS!

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released March 30, 2012

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