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53rd and 3rd

If you think you can, well, come on man.
I was a green beret in Vietnam.
No more of your fairy stories, ’cause I got my other worries.

53rd and 3rd.
Standing on the street.
53rd and 3rd.
I’m tryin’ to turn a trick.
53rd and 3rd.
You’re the one they never pick.
53rd and 3rd.
Don’t it make you feel sick?

If you think you can, well, come on man.
I was a green beret in Vietnam.
Said no more of your fairy stories, ’cause I got my other worries.

53rd and 3rd.
Standing on the street.
53rd and 3rd.
I’m tryin’ to turn a trick.
53rd and 3rd.
You’re the one they never pick.
53rd and 3rd.
Don’t it make you feel sick?

Then I took out my razor blade.
Then I did what God forbade.
Now the cops are after me.
But I proved that I’m no sissy.

53rd and 3rd.
Standing on the street.
53rd and 3rd.
I’m tryin’ to turn a trick.
53rd and 3rd.
You’re the one they never pick.
53rd and 3rd.
Don’t it make you feel sick?

53rd and 3rd.
53rd and 3rd.
53rd and 3rd.
53rd and 3rd.
53rd and 3rd.
53rd and 3rd.
53rd and 3rd.
53rd and 3rd.

Originally recorded by the Ramones on their self-titled debut album “The Ramones” (1976).

A Common Enemy

Unite – exponentially increase, spread like a disease
accumulate and agitate

Unite – conquer and divide, the future is on your side
multiply or die

A common enemy – makes the best of friends
Somehow the means – justify the End

Combine – put your differences aside, a union bona fide
two as one, twice as strong

Combine – defined by the bond, the objectives correspond
the goal is mutual

A common enemy – makes the best of friends
Somehow the means – justify the End
Common decency – is not so common at all
Somehow the deals – justify the calls

Connect – the leaders call for change but the struggle stays the same
Unity for Liberty

Connect – on the backs of the poor, a Reign of a thousand Wars
Apathy means slavery

Action/Reaction

Blow your mind, trip the wire.
Dodge a bullet, turn a liar.
Blood is love, blood is war, blood is all temptation.
It’s the final destination.

Finish off what was begun.
It’s not too late to jump the gun.
Lose your mind to gain control.
Kill the flesh to free the soul.
Brace yourself for the assault.
The big machine grinds to a halt.
The defective ubermensch.
Is still looking for revenge.

Scorch the ground you leave behind.
Starve the opposing side.

Eradicate your own reflection.
Never follow one direction.
Set your world on fire.
Make your own exception.
Action leads to reaction.

Solve the puzzle piece by piece.
The symptoms indicate disease.
Become a problem they can’t fix.
The missing link… 666.

Scorch the ground you leave behind.
Starve the opposing side.

Eradicate your own reflection.
Never follow one direction.
Set your world on fire.
Make your own exception.
Action leads to reaction.

Create, mutate, contaminate.
Design, refine, undermine.
Indite, incite, disunite.
Deploy, decoy, destroy.

Eradicate your own reflection.
Never follow one direction.
Set your world on fire.
Make your own exception.
Action leads to reaction.

Create, mutate, contaminate.
Design, refine, undermine.
Divide, collide, suicide.
Extort, abort, vive le mort.

We are, unnecessarily, risking the lives of the public that has already had to bear much, to much, of the risk of this failed and dangerous technology.

Alkohol

Stirred and shaken
Up on the rocks
Neat and straight
Never too late
Fill my cup and seal my fate

Name your poison , name your vice
Fuel the fire deep inside, revel in your own demise

Martini cocktail
Singapore sling
Guzzle sip gulp infuse
No excuse
Hail the Booze

Bottoms Up

Alcohol – Somebody’s gonna get their face bashed in tonight
Alcohol – We don’t need a fucking reason to start a fight

The devil goes
By many names
Ceremonious libation
Pure intoxication
Let’s get basted
shit-faced
wasted

Name your poison , name your vice
Fuel the fire deep inside, revel in your own demise

A spirited muse
Distilled from passion
Superficially profound
A friend in need
A friend indeed
Here’s to another round

Bottoms Up

Alcohol – Somebody’s gonna get their face bashed in tonight
Alcohol – We don’t need a fucking reason to start a fight

Smashed, Trashed, Pissed, Tanked, Sloshed, Blitzed, Ripped, Bombed

All Dies

All I can hear is my bloodflow.
Why I’m still here, I really don’t know.
The road to Hell is paved with good intentions.
But nothing here can come to my salvation.

In the dark, there’s an answer.
Fade to black, and now remember.
If I should fall from grace with God, it wouldn’t mean a fuck at all
I traveled down that road before.
All. Dies.

I never thought things could better.
I never thought it would matter.
If you could shut your mouth enough to listen,
Then maybe you could find out what you’re missin’.

In the dark, there’s an answer.
Fade to black, and now remember.
If I should fall from grace with God, it wouldn’t mean a fuck at all
I traveled down that road before.
All. Dies.

If you could see what I have seen, stripped down to an animal.
If you could feel what I have felt, living here is terminal.

If you could see what I have seen, stripped down to an animal.
If you could feel what I have felt, living here is terminal.

If I should fall from grace with God, it wouldn’t mean a fuck at all
I traveled down that road before.
All. Dies.

If I should fall from grace with God, it wouldn’t mean a fuck at all
I traveled down that road before.
All. Dies. All. Dies. All. Dies.
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