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VERSURI LARS FREDERIKSEN AND THE BASTARDS
| Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards - AntiSocial |
| Anti, Anti-social
An heir apparent to a heathen nation
Oblivion here I come
A nomad walking I'm the son of Satan
Anti, Anti-social
Introverted only by introspection
Hellion what I've become
Invade y |
| Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards - Cambell, CA |
| Well the light from the alleys brings warmth to
the night
We're meager disciples they gather in rite
It's time for the indignant paupers to speak
This town belongs to me
The gravel lines archways
The |
| Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards - Dead American |
| Trench warfare dug in deep brutal bloody No
retreat
American dead better than red another politician
with a debt on his head
Bodies ripped covered in shit Napalm blitz the
City is lit
Bombs blast mustar |
| Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards - Intro |
| Listen up!
This is the unknown bastard here,
And all you mothers fuckers get ready,
For the heavy sounds of Campbell California
This is LARS FREDERIKSEN & THE BASTARDS!! |
| Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards - Leavin Here |
| Hey, fellows, have you heard the news?
The girls on the town are being misused.
I seen it all in a dream last night.
Girls leaving this town 'cause you don't treat'em
right.
I'm leaving, leaving here,
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| Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards - Six Foot Five |
| Coco March morning northern California back in
1973
He grew up quick and told that he was nothing till
the day he turned 16
Broke outta town though he left a trail of
violence a mile wide
No one knew li |
| Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards - Skunx |
| In '82 I was the young one in the bunch
Initation started and ended with a punch
As I got older I got scars to prove my worth
More times than others I fell face first in the
dirt
Wo ho ho can't you see |
| Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards - Subterranean |
| Gordy's lightin fires smoking dope slashing tires
Brian Giffens lyin about the girls he's pullin in
Rabbit's smoking crack sayin I got a problem
Drinking too much and doin heroin
Skinhead Lori got th |
| Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards - Vietnam |
| When I came back from Saigon
Everyone turned their head
No one put their hand out
No one shared their bread
I lost my wife, I lost my job, I lost my brother
too
Blue collar kids got nothing to do with |
| Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards - Wine And Roses |
| Bring on the days of wine and roses
Riot squads and fire hoses
Two leaders try to speak but they don't make a
sound
Autocrats run but they don't move around
Big money mergers but does that move ya
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