0:12 Revolution in Just Listening

We all know why you are still Hanging on to this (We all know why you're hanging on) Either to run away From your family (We all know why you're hanging on) Or to be something you Can no longer be (We all know why you're hanging on) I think that maybe time Has caught up with you And it's time to get your Priorities straight And to take what you've learned and pass it down And those old men They lied to us What happens on the road Always comes home And those old men They lied What happens on the road Always comes home And if it didn't Then there is no point Other than narrowly Avoiding divorce Three or so Times a year With no life lived To show for it And what's the point? With no life lived With no life lived To show for it Sometimes, I want to live again Just like the kids I traveled with Oh, so much more to do So much more to see But I think maybe time has Caught up with me You see, when her eyes light up It all seems trivial To ever leave again I will never leave again

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 26, 2026

It's all too typical how they forget their names When they finally grow their balls It's all too typical how these parents, they deal with threats And dare to expect change anonymously Where the hell do you think you are? Dirty looks and guilt trips are useless on us They only work on your own kids And you, you, Terry You fall right in line with Your "more gore" and "more fuck" And attitude that everyone is a fake but you Well... Well, fucker, you're the fake! Busy fingers on mental midgets From left to right, east to west It's so damned easy to be you It's so easy to be a coward with no name

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 26, 2026

If you still need to double check my work to make sure you agree If you need to sign an "X" before and after every title Before it's relevant Then I've wasted six years Of my life On the simple notion That this was an Open forum Then I've wasted six years (Burn them) if your edge is so sharp it severs ties (Burn them) if you've never been scared (Burn them) all (Burn them) if you've never been ashamed Burn them, burn them, burn them all and be done with it (Burn them) if you've never been proud (Burn them) if you don't (Burn them) if the music only plays second stage (Burn them) if you've never been scared (Burn them) if you don't Burn them, burn them, burn them all and be done with it Burn them, burn them, burn them all and be done with it And none of us Have all the answers That's the whole point Just the opinions That serve and piss off The masses Whether left, right, or right at home Whether left, right, or right at home

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 26, 2026

My very existence offends you and I love While you're spinning your wheels While you're spinning your wheels While you're spinning your wheels While you're spinning your wheels While you're spinning your wheels While you're spinning your wheels I move straight ahead ten fold with nothing more than a gut feeling to move While you're spinning your wheels While you're spinning your wheels While you're spinning your wheels While you're spinning your wheels While you're spinning your wheels While you're spinning your wheels For a lousy name I never met anyone who tries as hard as you You're up all night, learning the big words to come off strong The only ones you're fooling are your so-called allies You live off them and call it a revolution Well, you're a joke, and a lousy friend You're just another P.C. jackass operation Self-imposed poverty in a squalor For bitching rights is embarrassing But you kept it real cozy at home So send all mail bombs to mom And make the whole family proud Of just what he teaches You talk a square into a circle But nothing really changes, you have an out Real people don't, real people don't give a shit How you think they should live

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 26, 2026

We take ourselves too seriously We sneak as many politics as we can But who will be the last to realize That sometimes selling out is waking up? So here we are, two different walks of life Crossed once before And it still takes a thousand miles to co-exist We are the same, just trying to exist If rewritten pamphlets is the best clarity can provide Then you need one worse than me Being delusional, well, that's a whole new bag, and it's fine It's fine with everyone until you touch them (Nothing is said, no matter how angry or impassioned it may seem) And, when they finally had enough They leave, they leave in fear Your legacy will forever be self-righteousness And violence against your own, against your own They can candycoat their hardline roots All they want, but I've seen the tapes Don't ever let those clowns define you We take ourselves too seriously We never leave our politics at home There will always be a struggle Well, sometimes selling out is waking up

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 26, 2026

Where the hell is Rick Thorne anyway? It must be five or so years since I've heard a good story Very few are those that can back up the big talk But, you see, Rick, he never talked, he just left us in the dust There are always those to bitch about the status quo But he just blended in and tore it down from the inside And made all of you whiny bitches look like fools They're made of brass, son Growing up young with the idea to never give up I always challenged that and he burned me He burned me, don't you ever give up I bet the photo of that fat kid is still in you With the story of wanting to be told to another brat just like me I never stopped thinking about how much you overcame With a simple "Fuck you" A focus on just exactly what you wanted to be I hope my kids know someone exactly like you

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 26, 2026

Part 1: Jesus In The Year 2000 --- Part 2: Next On The Shit List Out of the way, John's coming through And you're next on the shit list Out of the way, John's coming through In memory of the man Who taught me how to live When the chips were down And the barrel was loaded Out of the way, John's coming through And you're next on the shit list In memory of the man Who taught me how to live Oh, John Master thief How can we ever Forget you? Everything we did, you did bigger And you could bring the kid out of anyone of us And I will never understand what you thought you were doing You didn't have to go out like that, John John, you didn't have to do that Out of the way, John's coming through And you're next on the shit list Out of the way, John's coming through In memory of the man Who taught me how to live When the bets were down And the barrel was loaded Out of the way, John's coming through And you're next on the shit list In memory of the man Who taught me how to live When the chips were down And the barrel was loaded We love you

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 26, 2026

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