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Lars Frederiksen And The Bastards - Rock, Punk Rock

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[Verse 1] Well in the steam of the manhole city's slum Like a ghost it takes form in the sludge and the scum Well, José he knew him, but not for very long You know the Mexican kid, we all called him John [Verse 2] He was cut down quickly, his legs wouldn't run You see it all came down to Big Danny's gun He was a devil to most, but an angel to some He ruled his block with a gang load of men [Chorus] 'Cause I'm a generation terrorist And when I shoot, you know I never miss And it's my life, my way, can't resist I'll scratch you out if you're on my list [Chorus] 'Cause I'm a generation terrorist And when I shoot, you know I never miss And it's my life my way, I can't resist I'll scratch you out if you're on my list [Verse 3] Swastika tattooed on his head At the age of 24, he ate a bullet in bed Well, Big Danny cleaned up the mess that he left As he explained it to me, well, he wept and he wept [Verse 4] He said it don't make no fucking sense He told me, little Lars, keep it under your breath Revenge was coming from the tip of his tongue I guess it was served when José didn't run [Chorus] 'Cause I'm a generation terrorist And when I shoot, you know I never miss And it's my life my way, I can't resist I'll scratch you out if you're on my list [Chorus] 'Cause I'm a generation terrorist And when I shoot, you know I never miss And it's my life my way, I can't resist I'll scratch you out if you're on my list [Chorus] 'Cause I'm a generation terrorist And when I shoot, you know I never miss And it's my life my way, I can't resist I'll scratch you out if you're on my list [Chorus] 'Cause I'm a generation terrorist And when I shoot, you know I never miss And it's my life my way, I can't resist I'll scratch you out if you're on my list [Verse 5] When I was 11 years old, there was a knock at my door There was some trouble in my manor, it's out of control Well, Big Danny's handcuffed, he's on the floor Yeah, he told me to run, yeah, he told me to bolt [Verse 6] As my mother cried, you know my father lied Well, Big Danny was there he was at my side He taught me how to love he taught me how to be free Yeah, free

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Credits

Writers
  • Lars Frederiksen
  • Tim Timebomb