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Programmed to Party
03:28
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I’m out of control, and something lives inside of me
I’m not gonna sleep tonight, Since I been living, this life of rock and roll
Its changed the way I see the world, I got no self control
My time is running out, I don’t think about. the future past or present, and I don’t have no No alchohol, is bad for morale So drink it down, just one more round Wine and the hops, vodka and scotch Just drink it down, just one more round
I am a machine, this interface my program
Running on low batteries, Alcohol –it feeds my morale.
Programmed to party release the animal
No alchohol, is bad for morale So drink it down, just one more round
Wine and the hops, vodka and scotch Just drink it down, just one more round
When the sun goes down, We will all be set free , When the sun goes down, it won’t be long now.
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Still Playing Punk
03:27
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Well it’s been 10 long years, and we’re still having fun
Still making music, We’re still playin’
We live for the weekend while you file your tax returns
Now you’re an old man, we’re still playin’ Punk Rock, Running through our veins
And when I look back on, the different lives we’ve lived
We still got the feeling – yeah… We’re still playin’
You got it so wrong (and you sold out)
You’re just an old man – We’re still playin’ Punk Rock Running through our veins
Running through our veins
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3. |
Mighty Black Lung
03:10
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I’m super stressed, I need a cigarette - Every day it’s the same
I wake up and tell myself I‘ll never smoke again
I went to see my doc, cos I’m coughing up a lot, he said son you got a mighty-mighty BLACK LUNG
I know it’s not healthy, but I gotta my fix
MY, MIGHTY BLACK LUNG
Well don’t think I’m a cynic but I MIGHT DIE, if I smoke this smoke
Everytime I light one up, I tell myself these lies!
Need to get my hands on, my dirty dirty hands on, a smoke is what I need.
Doctor can you heal my…..
MY, MIGHTY BLACK LUNG
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4. |
Iron Lion Zion
02:08
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I went to go smoke some rocks
And then I ran from the cops
I have to run like a fugitive
Just to save the life I live
I'm gonna be Iron like a Lion in Zion
I been a really bad rasta man
Haile Selassie is not part my plan
I got the boot from my band reggae
I live and die the punk rock way
I'm gonna be Iron like a Lion in Zion
I went to go smoke some rocks
And then I ran from the cops
I have to run like a fugitive
Just to save the life I live
I'm gonna be Iron like a Lion in Zion
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HALFPRICE Cape Town, South Africa
Half Price is a Non-Profit Party-Punk band from Cape Town, South Africa. Since their start in 2001 they have over 25 national tours, eight international tours as well as six full length albums and one ‘best of’ album under their belt.
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