Lyrics
Sometimes
I
think
of
all
the
places
where
I
don't
wanna
go
Then
I
think
of
all
the
things
that
I
don't
wanna
do
And
when
I
think
of
all
the
people
that
I
don't
wanna
meet
I
close
my
eyes
and
go
to
sleep
Tully,
baby,
you're
trapped
behind
your
golden
bars
I'm
the
prince
of
poverty
hangin'
out
in
bars
Your
life's
a
Mercedes
A
mansion
with
a
pool
My
life's
at
a
bus
stop
Just
waiting
for
some
fuel
Your
obviousness
disgusts
me
I
see
thru
your
macho
lies
I'll
fight
everything
you
stand
for
There's
something
in
your
purse
babe
My
head
is
getting
sore
Maybe
what
we
had
was
just
green
corn
1 Dinosaurs Will Die
2 Linoleum
3 Bob
4 The Separation of Church & Skate
5 Murder The Government
6 Bleeding Heart Disease
7 Bottles to the Ground
8 180 Degrees
9 Party Enema
10 What's The Matter With Kids Today?
11 Reeko
12 Stickin In My Eye
13 All Outta Angst
14 Leave It Alone
15 Green Corn
16 The Longest Line
17 Thank God It’s Monday
18 The Idiots Are Taking Over
19 Don't Call Me White
20 Day To Daze
21 Soul Doubt
22 Philthy Phil Philanthropist
23 Shut Up Already
24 It's My Job To Keep Punk Rock Elite
25 Franco Un-American
26 Kill All the White Man
27 Wore out the Soles of My Party Boots
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