Cryptic Slaughter
EP • 2003
Banned in D.C. with a thousand more places to go. Gonna swim across the Atlantic, cause that's the only place I can go. You, you can't hurt me, me I'm banned in D.C. D.C. We, we got ourselves, gonna sing it, gonna love it, gonna work it out to any length. Don't worry, no worry, about what people say. We got ourselves, we gonna make it anyway. You, you can't hurt me, why I'm banned in D.C. D.C. D.C. And if you ban us from your clubs, it's the right time, with the right mind. And if you think we really care, then you won't find in my mind. Noooo! You can't afford, to close your doors, so soon no more. My oh my i lay you down upon the ground so soon no more. Nooo you can't afford to close your doors so soon no more. My oh my i let you down upon the grounddddddd
Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 11, 2025
(I) Don't smoke Don't drink Don't fuck At least I can fucking think I can't keep up, Can't keep up Can't keep up Out of step with the world
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 11, 2025
I'm sorry For something I didn't do Lynched somebody But I don't know who You blame me for slavery A hundred years before I was born Guilty of being white Guilty of being white Guilty of being white Guilty of being white I'm sorry For something I didn't do Lynched somebody But I don't know who You blame me for slavery A hundred years before I was born Guilty of being white Guilty of being white Guilty of being white Guilty of being white I'm a convict - guilty Of a racist crime - guilty I've only served - guilty 19 years of my time I'm sorry For something I didn't do Lynched somebody But I don't know who You blame me for slavery A hundred years before I was born Guilty of being white Guilty of being white Guilty of being white Guilty of being white
Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 11, 2025
Can't you see bombs are falling Can't you hear death is calling Can't you feel bodies are crying Can't you see children are dying Don't you know war is a sin Can't you see Reagan's grin Are you all going to fry Are you all going to die?
Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 11, 2025
This track is instrumental.
You wake up late for school, man you don't wanna go You ask your mom, "Please?", but she still says, "No!" You missed two classes, and no homework But your teacher preaches class like you're some kind of jerk You gotta fight for your right to party Your pop caught you smoking, and he said, "No way!" That hypocrite smokes two packs a day Man, living at home is such a drag Now your mom threw away your best porno mag (Busted!) You gotta fight for your right to party Don't step out of this house if that's the clothes you're gonna wear I'll kick you out of my home if you don't cut that hair Your mom busted in and said, "What's that noise?" Aw, mom you're just jealous it's the Beastie Boys! You gotta fight for your right to party You gotta fight for your right to party
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 11, 2025
I hear the click-clack of your feet on the stairs I know you're no scare-eyed honey. There'll be a feast if you just come upstairs But it's no hanging matter It's no capital crime I can see that you're fifteen years old No I don't want your I.D. And I can see that you're so far from home But it's no hanging matter It's no capital crime Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat Oh yeah, don'tcha scratch like that Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat bet your mama don't know you scream like that I bet your mother don't know that you spit like that. You look so weird and you're so far from home but you really miss your mother Don't look so scared I'm no mad-brained bear But it's no hanging matter It's no capital crime Bet your mama don't know you scream like that I bet your mother don't know that you bite like that. You say you got a friend, she's wilder than you Well, why don't you bring her upstairs If she's so wild she can join in too But it's no hanging matter It's no capital crime Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat Oh yeah, don'tcha scratch like that Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat bet you mama don't know you scream like that I bet your mother don't know that you bite like that I'll bet she never saw you scratch my back
Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 11, 2025
Were gonna die when the sun comes up We'll drink until we drop My blood is 100 proof Were gonna stumble twist and crawl 99 bottles of beer on the wall I'd rather drink than fuck No doubt about it I can't live with out it No doubt about it I can't live with out it alcohol, alcohol It is my destany You've got the beer we've got the time You've got the coke gimme a line No doubt about it I can't live with out it No doubt about it I can't live with out it alcohol, alcohol Were gonna die when the sun comes up We'll drink until we drop I'd rather drink than fuck You've got the beer we've got the time You've got the coke gimme a line No doubt about it I can't live with out it No doubt about it I can't live with out it alcohol
Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 11, 2025
I'm not your stepping stone I'm not your stepping stone You're trying to make your mark in society Using all the tricks that you used on me. You're reading all those high fashion magazines The clothes you're wearin' girl are causing public scenes. I said I'm not your stepping stone I'm not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone, Not your stepping stone. When I first met you girl you didn't have no shoes Now you're walking 'round like you're front page news. You've been awful careful 'bout the friends you choose But you won't find my name in your book of Who's Who. I said I'm not your stepping stone I'm not your stepping stone Not your stepping stone, Not your stepping stone.
Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 11, 2025
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