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Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards




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Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards Album



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Craig Leg broke his fuckin leg like a man
Drank a 40 ounce and he felt no pain
Gordy drank so much he forgot where his car was
So he drank some more and forgot where the bar was
When Big Jay fights he goes outta his mind
He likes to fight 4 or 5 guys at a time
We're bad boys and we're back in town
with D-Hodge at the wheel and Tim with the sound
We're bastards! Kings of rock & roll
Me Scotty, Craig, Jay, Gordy fucken roll into town after town with a trailer in tow
Scotty plays his drums till his hands fuckin bleed
Find him backstage with a bag full of weed
Rock and Roll isn't played by nicce boys
Bastards play street punk rock and roll
We're bad boys, yea and we're back in town
with D-Hodge at the wheel and Tim A. witht he sound
We're bastards! Kings of rock & roll

. . .


I grew up with black kids, I call 'em my friends,
vietnemese and the mexicans, your parents
fuckin' hate me you know I hate them too.
I roll with teh freaks and the misfits, every colours in my crew.

I'm down with S.P.D. [x2]
So Don't You Fuck With ME!
Don't Fuck with me man!

I never knew my father, barely knew his name,
he left my mother alone, I took the blame.
Black white yellow and brown kids, mowhawks of green.
If you're claiming S.P.D., then your on my team!

I'm down with S.P.D. [x2]
So Don't You Fuck With ME!
Don't Fuck with me man!

. . .


Aggression hits With a mighty surge,
Like junkies to the dope mans doors.
I need a fix thats right.
All I wanna do is fight.

Some times I win, sometimes lose.
All I wanna do is fight!
Some times I win, sometimes lose.
All I wanna do is-

Oblivion the wince of insanity,
Dont you fuckin talk to me.
Death and violence I like,
All I wanna do is fight!

Some times I win, sometimes lose.
All I wanna do is fight!
Some times I win, sometimes lose.
All I wanna do is-

. . .


well in the steam of the man hole cities slum
like a ghost it takes form in the sludge and the scum
well jose said he knew him but not for very long
you know the mexican kid well we all called him john
he was cut down quickly his legs wouldnt run
you see it all came down to big danny's gun
he was a devil to most but an angel to some
he ruled his block with a gangload of men
coz im a

[Chorus x2]
GENERATION TERROIST AND
WHEN I SHOOT
YOU KNOW I NEVER MISS
AND ITS
MY LIFE MY WAY I CANT RESIST
IL SCRATCH YOU OUT IF YOUR ON MY LIST

swastika tatooed on his head
at the age of 24 he ate a bullet in bed
well big danny cleaned up the mess that he left
as he explained it to me
well he wept and he wept
he said ' IT DONT MAKE NO FUCKIN' SENSE!'
he told me ' little lars' keep it under your breath
revenge was coming from the tip of his tongue
i guess it was served when jose didnt run
coz im a

[Chorus x2]
[Solo]
[Chorus x2]
[Solo]

well i was 11 years old
there was a knock at my door
there was some trouble in my manor
its outta control
well big dannys handcuffed hes on the floor
yeh he told me to run and he told me to bolt
as my mother cried you know my father lied
well big danny was there he was at my side
he taught me how to love he taught me how to be free
YEH FREE

. . .


I don't go anywhere without my switchblade,
I don't go anywhere without my crew.
I don't go anywhere without no protection,
I don't go anywhere without my weapons.

I don't go anywhere without my switchblade,
I don't go anywhere without my crew.
I don't go anywhere without no protection,
I don't go anywhere without my weapons.

Well I grew up on the palms, I was raised by bikers.
Got a friend in Quenton another in Rykers.
At the age of 21 Rancid Punx, well I'm a lifer.
There will be an autercation if I tell ya I don't like ya.
Well I earned my stripes, juvinille detention centers.
Got love for my boys, thanx for all the letters.
Well some say I'm crazy and others think I'm bold.
But one thing I'll tell ya well I'm not untouchable.

I don't go anywhere without my switchblade,
I don't go anywhere without my crew.
I don't go anywhere without no protection,
I don't go anywhere without my weapons.

[Skinhead Rob]
Fuckin' disgusting like two crack whores with G.A.S.H. gushing.
Ain't no tellin' who be tellin' keep bellin', I'm past fussin'.
Fuck 'em, I found a new love my .357
and my best little back up bitch a black smith and wesson.
I got a glock 19 with a lazer inside.
And I'm the one you need to watch for when we go on a ride.
I'm ridin' shotgun slumped with the shotgun pumped
and if I spot one jump then the shotgun dump.
Get Some!

I don't go anywhere without my switchblade,
I don't go anywhere without my crew.
I don't go anywhere without no protection,
I don't go anywhere without my weapons.

Well when I roll in with my crew you know we cause a sensation.
Mi familia por vida, got a bad reputation.
Well you step up to us boy, well we got the ammunition.
One flick of my knife it's the end of conversation.
Got a partner to the left of me another to my right,
We got ladies in the back for later in the night.
Well I told you we were crazy, I told you we were bold.
With my switchblade at my side,
Well my crew's untouchable.

I don't go anywhere without my switchblade,
I don't go anywhere without my crew.
I don't go anywhere without no protection,
I don't go anywhere without my weapons.
I don't go anywhere without my weapons.
I don't go anywhere without my weapons.
I don't go anywhere without my weapons.

I don't go anywhere without my switchblade,
I don't go anywhere without my crew.
I don't go anywhere without no protection,
I don't go anywhere without my weapons.

. . .


[Originally by The Blasters]

Marie-Marie, playin' guitar on the back porch
I sit in my car
Oh, while she sings so sad, Marie-Marie
Marie-Marie, it's so lonely in these farmlands
Please come with me
To the bright lights down town, Marie-Marie

I said, hey pretty girl, don't you understand
I just want to be your lovin' man
Marie-Marie, the sun is down in the cornfield
The evening is dark
And you sing so sad Marie-Marie

Marie-Marie, I got two weeks in back pay
There's gas in my car
And your folks say I must go, Marie-Marie

I said, hey pretty girl, don't you understand
I just want to be your lovin' man
Marie-Marie, playin' guitar on the back porch
I leave in my car
Oh, while you sing so sad, Marie-Marie

. . .


[The same song as the Rancid's "Do u wanna dance with me" but a little bit shorter]

Hey you in the red dress,
I know you're not trying to impress me.
In line from a distance,
Too scared at all to ask your name.
All alone in a hot summer night,
And I regret to this day,
That I never got your name.

Do you wanna dance with me?
Do you wanna dance, rude girl?
Do you wanna dance with me?
Do you wanna dance, rude girl?

Waiting so patient.
Waiting, waiting for an invitation,
From excursion.
Tell my friends a different version.
All alone in a hot summer night,
And I regret to this day,
That I never got your name.

Do you wanna dance with me?
Do you wanna dance, rude girl?
Do you wanna dance with me?
Do you wanna dance, rude girl?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
My little rude girl.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...

. . .


Like zombies in the night,
she's creeping around my house.
The moonlight burns my eyes,
nocturnally hypnotizes.
She's just a memory that's got a thirst for blood.
She said she wants me dead,
I know she wants me dead.
She's makin jewelry from the maggots of my wounds.
She looks so lovely.
Jewelry, from the maggots from my wounds
she looks so good to me.
The devils come to roost.
Well in my sleepless nights,
evil speaks my name.
I read it in the lights.
The echo's of her voice like barbed wire round my eyes,
she says she wants me dead,
I know she wants me dead.
She's makin jewelry from the maggots of my wounds.
She looks so lovely.
Jewelry, from the maggots from my wounds
she looks so good to me.
Jewelry [x4]

. . .


well don't touch me baby your finger tips they feel like pins across my skin
just light another cigerette so i don't regret inviting you over
well don't hold my hand or i'll punch your face i'm a hungry rat in this hole i waste
thers no blood to taste in this awful place
i'm mainlining murder

mainlining murder baby

i'll creep in your room when your not there i'll creep in your head i'll creep in your bed
and your walls will be stained with the blood that you bled i cut you open
well i'll roll your pieces in a shower curtain and then
when it's all said all said and done and we've had some fun yeh me and you

i'm mainlining murder

i'm mainlining murder baby
GO!!!
i want you to bleed

mainlining murder baby
mainlining murder baby

you broke my heart i dug you a ditch and now i'm cuming after you you dirty bitch
i'm gonna murder you

. . .


[Originally By Anti-Nowhere League]

For you...I shall give

We laugh..but no-one's laughing
We kiss..and no-one cares
So we shout..but no-one's listening
So we live..like no-one dares

For you
Well I'll be your soldier
For you
I'll bury friends
For you
Well I'll be your saviour
For you
I'll play and pretend

So we laugh..but no-one's laughing
And we kiss..but no-one cares
So we shout..but no-one's listening
So we live..like no-one dares

For you
Well I'll be your soldier
For you
I'll bury friends
For you
Well I'll be your saviour
For you
I'll play and pretend

For you
Well I'll be your soldier
For you
I'll bury friends
For you
Well I'll be your saviour
For you
I'll play and pretend

So we cry..but now you're laughing
So we hate..and now you fucking care
So we shout..but now you're listening
So we'll die..and you won't care, no.

For you
Well I'll be your soldier
For you
I'll bury friends
For you
Well I'll be your saviour
For you
I'll play and pretend
I'll play and pretend
I'll play and pretend
I'll play and pretend
I'll play and pretend

. . .


My Life is just like a car crash
so slow downs girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they all know my name

Old ones and young ones, and big ones and small ones
different colors and countries I love 'em all the same
She wakes up in her make-up
we don't break up we just make up
slept all day cause we fucked all night
Well we roll and we ride like outlaws tonight
There's no tomorrow no endin' in sight
Where I lay my head that's where I make my bed
And tonight I'm in the delta the heart of Mississippi

Sometimes I roam far from my home
So far I got no place to go back to
I left New York 'I- suitcase in my hand
I had nowhere to go I had no certain plan
Well, She walked into the room and I felt like I knew her
From another lifetime I lived
Crossed the ocean to a foreign land
if you've been where I've been then you understand

My Life is just like a car crash
so slow downs girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they all know my name

And a girl gonna call ya she said 'Tim, I'm gonna show you a good time'
And she took me up the stairs
Took off her shirt pulled up her skirt
Laid on the bed and said 'come over here'
I love her breast and I love her tights
And I love her smile and her deep brown eyes
Well those first days of spring
Good luck will bring me fortune
As I travel on my way

Had a threeway in Austin
Just like in Boston
Just like I'm gonna do again tonight
Rancid punks doin'
We're always out tourin'
Bring along some cities that I leave behind
San Francisco, Sweet Chicago
I've done every hooker from here to Toledo
I charm 'em and I fuck 'em and I wish 'em good luck and
I hope that I see them when I come back around

My Life is just like a car crash
so slow downs girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they all know my name

Angie and Sabrina and Tonya and Tina
And Jane and Sylvia and Debra and Christina
Sonia and Paula and Inga and Carla
And Gretta and Barbara and Inca and Darla

Well Kerry and Mary
Nakita and Natasha
Cindy and Nicole
Jenna and Little Sasha
Ava and Kiera
Rebecca and Sarah
You're all my girls and I'll never forget you

My Life is just like a car crash
so slow downs girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they all know my name

My Life is just like a car crash
so slow downs girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they all know my name

. . .


[Chorus:]
You can't break, me down
You can't break, can't break me down
You can't break, me down
You can't break (nah nah nah nah nah nah)
Can't break me down

sun sets on the west side,palm trees block the moon
renegades with switchblades,end is comin soon
over the car in shackles,breath stinks of napalm
ichy trigger finger and im reaching for his gun

[Chorus]

baseball bats swingin',shotguns cut through wood
boys are coming up,we run my neiborhood
its time to meet your maker,im no messenger of god
these kids aint quiet,these kids om sharmon palms

[Chorus]

"you better watch yourself, its gettin' hot around here,
you better look over your shoulder man-YEH!"

welfare chicks are coming,only way to survive
cocain reps are runnin,now you gotta stay alive
son youve been mistaken,this is not where you belong
i looked at him right in his eyes said-
thats where your fucking wrong!

[Chorus]

. . .


services rendered and the fear is delivered
and the chemical weapons are concealed in another

Blind ambition, blind ambition
Blind ambition, blind ambition

run for your life its a nuclear winter
and its all lost and theres no-one there to save ya

Blind ambition, blind ambition
Blind ambition, blind ambition

. . .


I saw you shout up to the heavens
You said oh lord bring me Armageddon
Stockpiled guns and nuclear weapons
For a price we'll give you our protection

Justified cause well we'll do you favours
Just give us the cash we're mercenaries for hire

We're Gods of war
We're Gods of war
Gods of war
Gods of war

You want our nation collapsed from exhaustion
Just say the word lets begin destroying
We'll bomb the cities into extinction
Just bring the check we'll bring the destruction

Justified cause well we'll do you favours
Just give us the cash we're mercenaries for hire

We're Gods of war
Gods of war
Gods of war
Gods of war

. . .


Let's go!
From the raggamuffins of Kingston, Jamaica
Paris, France, New York City soul takers
Tokyo clubs thousand dollars whores
Well, I am the volsung from sea to shore
All i know rock and roll ,
One more show here I go
Yes, I can understand
Well I'm so bad
I'm one hell of a man ...

Well I don't need a lecture
I wont confess so i dont need a preacher
Hey girl, I just wanna undress ya
'Cause I am the streetwise professor..

Well I run with heatheans crooks and cons
Where the blocks are hot I got bullets for some
I play my guitar until my fingers go numb
Draped in bounty hunter well here I come..
All I know rock and roll
One more show here I go
Yes, I can understand
Well, I'm so bad
I'm one hell of a man ..

Well I don't need a lecture
I wont confess so I dont need a preacher
Hey girl I just wanna undress ya..
'Cause I am the streetwise professor.. [x2]

Alright this song is for the fucking rancid punx
The D.M.S. crew, the skunxs, the U.S. fucking thugs
Black hearts, Alleyway crew, O.B.H.C, K.O.B,
Most hated rekless con club, the wolf pack, soul assasins,
Zombie reci and the fucking crew, the transplants.....
To all the people who's givin' me love and support,
and south London, Kingston, Jamaica, Atlanta,
New York, L.A., all of Orange County, Boston,
Campell, East Bay, San Fransisco, Arlington beach,
Santa Cruz, Oakland, syco, fresno, Tokyo,
Chicago, Anisaka, the worldwide son of moterfuckers,
to all my real friends you know who the fuck you are .....

. . .


Well how do you do
My name is Lars
im from Cambell california
you might know that by now
im of danish decent
for that im proud
see my father was a nomad
i havent seen him for awhile
lost a brother
still got a mother i aint motherless
for some of you out there
i know that might be hard to believe
see ive been up and ive been down
i've smiled and ive frowned
ive made a every gesture
that a young man can steal
and i know that im married to the sea
well i know im married to the sea
you see some people are locked down man
and some are free
but i know that im married to the sea

Well ive been rich ive been poor
spend it all on whores
got married and divorce to the girl thats next door
stolen fast cars dated pop stars
been around the world
slept with underage women
turned tricks for a thrill
tried sucide but didnt die
well im here to tell
i dont know a heaven
but ive made peace with hell
been shot at been stabbed
been beatin up real bad
survived everything without being killed

and i know im married to the sea
and i know im married to the sea
some people are locked down
some are free
and i know im married to the sea

slept in fancy hotels eaten from garbage cans
down every highway i grew into a man
see my best friend die right before my eyes
aborted a baby and shed on my tears
been strung out on pills slammed my share of dope yea
i drank all your booze man and i snorted your coke
ive been loved ive been hated
to me its all the same
embraced by a lover your cursing my name

and i know im married to the sea
and i know im married to the sea
some people are locked down man
and some are free
and i know im married to the sea

and i know im married to the sea
and i know im married to the sea
some people are locked down
and some are free
and i know im married to the sea

im married to the sea
you see the great big ocean
well thats for me
Sorry ladies im married to the sea
im married to the sea
im married to the sea

but im free yea im free

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