7 Ply

I remember childhood back in the day,

skating ramp and listening to JFA

7 ply’s of aggression, teenage rebellion

I didn’t care about growing up or going to school

I just wanted to bomb a hill or skate a pool

7 ply’s of aggression, teenage rebellion

I look back on me and my friends the fun we had

no cares in the world just me and my board I want it back

7 ply’s of aggression, teenage rebellion

everyone around me says stop being a kid it time to grow up

I say fuck that skate to live ill never stop

Late Night Skate

GO!

home from work I’m late again my heads a fucking mess,

sometimes I find it hard to cope I gotta skate and its no joke

late night skate, thrash it up!

late night skate, drink ‘em down!

GO!

grab a beer and grab your board,

I’m home from work back out the door,

I got my board, my band, my friends,

that’s where its at

were true till death!

late night skate, thrash it up!

late night skate, drink em down!

let’s fucking go!

Can't Relate

GO!

refuse to believe that this is it, is this the reason why I exist?

stuck on repeat, wanna fall asleep

where’s my house my wife and kids,

I’m not greedy I just wanna live

I’m not sorry, but I can’t relate

bills to feed, mouths to pay,

jewel was right, but I have to say…………

don’t have the answers don’t get me wrong

but you know it kills me

to see it kill us all

stuck in traffic, feel so inadequate now

I’m sorry but I cant fucking relate

Circle Pit Love

baby, I don’t wanna make out, I just wanna circle pit

Pit Trilogy

I don’t wanna sit and talk and I don’t wanna play baseball

I don’t wanna hear the score, all that shit is such a bore

I wanna hear the music fast I wanna jump and yell and thrash

and then I’m gonna take a break and go back for a second take

I just wanna circle pit!

well I don’t wanna go to church

and I don’t wanna hear your lies

blind me with your fucking crosses,

blind by greed and dollar signs

I just wanna circle pit!

circle pits and horror flicks,

and b movies and skateboard decks

life is short, thrash real hard

your friends will help you off the floor

Theme Song

yeah were all friends, when were in the pit

got the same goals, same ideas, we know what’s right

hardcore to goth, punk, rock n roll

even emo kids, yeah they cry but, hey, it’s all right

don’t make me say unity, you’ve heard it all before

somehow the meanings lost, and left to die on the floor

we have a common enemy

your not fooling anyone but your fucking self

Note to Self

too many thoughts my minds a mess, over analyze in my head

pen and paper in my brain

the second guesses drive me insane

note to self, shut up!

my brains online frayed at both ends,

traffic jam inside my head

treading water to get by and all the time I’m wondering why

note to self, shut up!

and everyday, the fuse is getting shorter

and everyday life has me in

order and everyday I’m getting closer to death,

everyday is my chance!

note to self, shut up!

8 Bit

tetris, duck hunt, excite bike, I remember those long nights

8 bit armageddon

outta my way, I’m up next I gotta save the fucking princess

8 bit, Armageddon

N! E! S!

gritting teeth and my hands hurt, my eyes are strained

one more level wont hurt?

Build Ramps, Not Bombs!

build ramps, not bombs!

tear down the factories that create the weapons, replace them with halfpipes

and crazy sick sessions

build ramps, not bombs!

tired of living, in your world of shit,

I’d rather thrash, do something fun with it!

build ramps, not bombs!

doing what it takes to get thru my fucking day,

pave over and build

on top of what makes this world decay,

history left a playground of

concrete for us to shred,

so grab your fucking board and lets have a blast!

build ramps, not bombs!

Slash the Coping

into your backyard, from over your fence

calling the police wouldn’t make much sense

slash the coping

the water is drained, so we can skate

looks like the police showed up a little too late

slash the coping, then we split,

slash the coping it’s a pool attack!

Punks Dead, Your Next!

it’s not what u think it is, just another phase, I’m getting older

every day and I still feel the same,

wasn’t here in your heyday that’s not what its about,

get up front that’s all there is the time is fucking now

mainstream, rules, and ignorant kids have ruined it fucking all,

punk rock is on life support and I just wont let it fall

punks dead, you’re killing it, your next, ill see to it

its not what u think it is, just another phase,

I’m getting older everyday and I still feel the same,

wasn’t here in your heyday that’s not what its about,

get up front that’s all there is the time is fucking now!

its not about the T shirts, stop wasting your fucking time,

its not really worth it

The Argument

I could write this ballad a million fucking times,

but when I see your face

it makes me lose my fucking mind,

to think of all the stress u bring it makes

me want to kill, you gave me all the confidence in the world,

now u make me feel like shit

I feel like I’m at war, it’s the same argument,

get out of my fucking face, just let me leave this mess

my heart is in a cocktail, I’m gonna light the fuse,

get out of my fucking face

before I vomit on your shoes

I feel like I’m at war it’s the same argument,

get out of my fucking face, just let me leave this mess!

now its over! This time I’m serious!

Why do we put ourselves? Thru such shit!

Dead Alive

Dead Alive!

rat monkey bit into her arm,

now she’s dead but she’s not gone

they put her in the cemetery, thought she was dead and buried

now they’re dead, dead alive, you cant stop them, but u can try

now they’re dead, dead alive, they’ll just kill and multiply

Lionel’s mom ate Bakita’s dog, dead and rotting still alive

she got the nurse and then the priest,

now she needs more flesh to feast

now they’re dead, dead alive, you can’t stop them but u can try

now they’re dead, dead alive, they’ll just kill and multiply

surrounded by zombies, straps the mower on,

guts and limbs are everywhere,

blood splats on the wall, cuts them up one by one,

he wont stop until he’s done

wont stop until he’s done………..

Dead alive!

they’re all fucking dead!

It’s a Beautiful Day for Hardcore

Fast, For, Ever!

The timings off the feedback blasts,

and I just wanna play it fast, im gonna

Have a good time and enjoy it while it fucking lasts cuz…….

Were not here to impress,

we might need some more practice, u can criticize

Us all u want, well be at a show if u need us

Because this is what’s important to me,

playing these songs and living happy,

With energy, communicate,

you don’t have to listen to what I say cuz…….

Were not here to impress,

we might need some more practice, you can criticize

Us all u want, well be at a show if u need us!

When were thru, its not done!

Were just passing thru, there’s more to come!

Paralyzed

couple parked in a car, up on skyline drive,

wanted to make out, picked the wrong fucking night

paralyzed by the dashboard light

madman in the shadows all whacked out on speed,

comes across the lovers

wants to make them bleed

paralyzed by the dashboard light

they were barely 17 and they were barely dressed,

when they find them tomorrow they’ll be a bloody mess!

Too cheap to get a hotel room now they’re in a world of shit!

Prayer for Profit

see the preacher on TV,

he is telling lies to me he says my soul will be

set free as long as I pay a nominal fee

evangelists with dollar signs in their eyes,

speak the word of god, they’re telling lies,

they’re ripping off, the elderly,

its prayer for profit, on your TV

believe in god and the word he speaks,

empty your pockets at least once a week,

collection plate comes better make a donation

pay thru your teeth for eternal salvation

evangelists with dollar signs in they’re eyes,

speak the word of god, they’re telling lies,

they’re ripping off, the elderly,

its prayer for profit, on your TV

make your checks to Jesus Christ,

installment plan for the afterlife

jesus saves all those who ask as long as u have got the cash

Wheelbite

Seems like it was over, right after it began,

I had it fucking figured out

And now I’m pounding sand

Wheelbite! It always never seems to fail

Wheelbite! Drag my feet thru the gravel

What happened? Another dead end?

Torn between my options and the Walls are closing in

Wheelbite! It always never seems to fail

Wheelbite! Drag my feet thru the gravel

I cant seem to get out of this, make me want to kill

Stuck here in this don’t move my minds like a padded cell

Cant get ahead stuck here fuck this I’m running out of time

I cant seem to get out of this and this life is mine!

This life is mine!

If this is a test, and only a test,

I know the fucking answers but I cant

Fill out the rest, and maybe,

I complain a bit too much, but I’m not

Gonna waste my time and dig myself a rut