Love Child
One Love
leTS ALL JusT FUKING FUCK AND GET IT OVER WITH ALREADY OK?!
BUT NOt REALLY, BecAUSE SOME of you i REALLy DON'T waNT TO fUCK OK
BUT NOt REALLY, BecAUSE SOME of you i REALLy DON'T waNT TO fUCK OK
Who CAres?
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The Dork Lord
Whipping Boy
Faith No More
Introduce Yourself (1987)
We Care A Lot
We care a lot about disasters, fires, floods and killer bees
We care a lot about the NASA shuttle falling in the sea
We care a lot about starvation and the food that Live Aid bought
We care a lot about disease, baby Rock, Hudson, rock, yeah!
We care a lot about the gamblers and the pushers and the geeks
We care a lot about the crack and smack and whack that hits the street
We care a lot about the welfare of all the boys and girls
We care a lot about you people cause we're out to save the world
YEAH!
And it's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it
We care a lot about the army navy air force and marines
We care a lot about the SF, NY and LAPD
We care a lot about you people, about your guns
about the wars you're fighting gee that looks like fun
We care a lot about the Garbage Pail Kids, they never lie
We care a lot about Transformers cause there's more than meets the eye
We care a lot about the little things, the bigger things we top
We care a lot about you people yeah you bet we care a lot,
YEAH!
Well, its a dirty job but someone's gotta do it
And it's a dirty song but someone's gotta sing it
Introduce Yourself (1987)
We Care A Lot
We care a lot about disasters, fires, floods and killer bees
We care a lot about the NASA shuttle falling in the sea
We care a lot about starvation and the food that Live Aid bought
We care a lot about disease, baby Rock, Hudson, rock, yeah!
We care a lot about the gamblers and the pushers and the geeks
We care a lot about the crack and smack and whack that hits the street
We care a lot about the welfare of all the boys and girls
We care a lot about you people cause we're out to save the world
YEAH!
And it's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it
We care a lot about the army navy air force and marines
We care a lot about the SF, NY and LAPD
We care a lot about you people, about your guns
about the wars you're fighting gee that looks like fun
We care a lot about the Garbage Pail Kids, they never lie
We care a lot about Transformers cause there's more than meets the eye
We care a lot about the little things, the bigger things we top
We care a lot about you people yeah you bet we care a lot,
YEAH!
Well, its a dirty job but someone's gotta do it
And it's a dirty song but someone's gotta sing it
The Dork Lord
Whipping Boy
Anthrax
Who Cares Wins
Close your eyes to the horror
Close your eyes to the pain
When you live in a box
No one knows your name
Living in the street
Moms and kids with nothing to set
Welfare hotels
Who says there's no
place called hell
I can't see you
I can't hear you
You don't see me
You couldn't be me
Who cares wins
There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god
Who cares, who cares, who
cares, who cares
There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god...
Go you or !
Open your eyes
You don't see me
You couldn't be me
Invisible could be my name
Your excuses are so lame
Real plees fall on deaf ears
Look away when I'm near
Freezing cold in winters heat
Burning up can be a treat
Blisters breaking on my feet
At least I get a subway seat
I can't see you
I cant hear you
You don't see me
You couldn't be me
Who cares wins
There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god
Who cares, who cares, who
cares, who cares
There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god...
Go you or !
Open your arms
You don't see me
You couldn't be me
Who cares wins
Self help and preservation
Not now I'm on vacation
Priority is you
And screw all those around you
Now's the time for you to share
Indifference you have to care
Deep inside you know it's true
How do I get through to you
Open your eyes to the horror
Open your eyes to the pain
When you live in a box
No one knows your name
Chorus
Who Cares Wins
Close your eyes to the horror
Close your eyes to the pain
When you live in a box
No one knows your name
Living in the street
Moms and kids with nothing to set
Welfare hotels
Who says there's no
place called hell
I can't see you
I can't hear you
You don't see me
You couldn't be me
Who cares wins
There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god
Who cares, who cares, who
cares, who cares
There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god...
Go you or !
Open your eyes
You don't see me
You couldn't be me
Invisible could be my name
Your excuses are so lame
Real plees fall on deaf ears
Look away when I'm near
Freezing cold in winters heat
Burning up can be a treat
Blisters breaking on my feet
At least I get a subway seat
I can't see you
I cant hear you
You don't see me
You couldn't be me
Who cares wins
There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god
Who cares, who cares, who
cares, who cares
There but for the grace of god
There but for the grace of god...
Go you or !
Open your arms
You don't see me
You couldn't be me
Who cares wins
Self help and preservation
Not now I'm on vacation
Priority is you
And screw all those around you
Now's the time for you to share
Indifference you have to care
Deep inside you know it's true
How do I get through to you
Open your eyes to the horror
Open your eyes to the pain
When you live in a box
No one knows your name
Chorus
Dark Pickle
Fucked Off
Like any good mugentard, falcy fears wimmin!