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Lyrics Page 2
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*by Mike Werse **by Chris Pesonen
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Brannigan Youngsters
My school life is driving me insane,
I'm being taught how to say aufwiedersehn.
It's one institution right after another,
I'm not learning anything so why should i bother.
School-to-work, retirement-to-death,
I don't want my life to be like all the rest.
I just want to be someone
who didn't live his life, under a gun.
What's the point of being taught to listen and do what you're told, When by the time you turn 18, you act like you're 60 years old.
How's your fun in Atlantic City?
No wonder our school system is so shitty.
You say you're in it for the kids, that's funny,
We all know you're in it for the money.
Year by year we're taught the same,
Year by year nothing ever has changed.
Years ago you were just like us,
Now you're old and collecting dust.
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**Turn Your Back On Me
I've worked hard at all I do,
and I won't be stopped by one of you.
I've put in all my heart and soul,
Towards this common goal.
So try and stop me you're on the floor,
Turn your back it's happened all before.
Turn your back on me, it's all said and done.
Turn your back on me, forget all the fun.
Turn your back on me, it's all over now.
Turn your back on me, you won't hold me down.
The past is the past, I have no time to dwell.
You think you're of a higher class, I'll see your ass in hell.
I got something to prove, so go ahead and plan your next move.
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Someday
Someday, It's gonna catch up with them.
Someday, we'll all get back at them.
Some-------Day-------Soon
Someday, they won't laugh anymore.
Someday, we'll even up the score.
The kids at school always talk shit,
And now I can't even deal with it.
They think it's cool, the words they said,
I'm gonna crack and beat them in the head.
All their gossip and all their lies,
Not even the truth lie in their eyes.
All they do is bitch bitch bitch,
In 15 years they think they'll be rich.
With all the rumors and crap they spread,
World be better off, if they're dead.
I'm going berserk and that is it,
And i'll be the one to deal with it.
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**Good Old Lou
Good old lou went to labor at his job,
He worked at the corner of 5th at the bar.
He xpected to see no trouble that day,
And in came a man, about half his age.
Had too much to drink and along came a rage.
Bareknuckle Lou was the best in his day,
No man could beat him expecially that day.
Bareknuckle Lou was the best in his day,
Don't piss him off is what everyone would say.
Then Lou said, "Best be on your way."
But the drunken asshole decided to stay.
A scuffle arose between the two,
And the drunk asshole took a shot at old Lou,
He punched back and left him on the ground,
And went back to the bar and gave out a round!
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