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Suicidal Tendencies Join The Army

Well, I took a walk down under the street Never thought that I'd see the day I would meet Came and whispered in my ear But I tried to pretend that I didn

Survive You cannot understand a single word I say But you manage to hear every word anyway Your eyes they always seem to be fixed on me But not for love

army New York, London, Venice [Incomprehensible] Join the army Suicidal riot, join the army Suicidal riot, join the army Suicidal riot, join the army Suicidal riot, I don't want you to join the army

Let's skate Seemed like such an innocent toy He was the all American boy Got a skate at eight years old Now the story can be told Beware, he's possessed

Well, you're the prisoner locked in your cell You're living in your personal hell The prison bars block your view They don't exist except for you Free

War, inside my head, war, inside my head The war inside my head ain't a pretty sight (Inside my head) But I don't want no sympathy It's happened a thousand

cyco... cyco cyco,cyco cyco,cyco the cyco is the way i'm meant to be the cyco is the only life for me burning,burning burning,burning burning up can

Westside...Suicidal! Join the New Army! The S.T. Army! Join the New Army! The S.T. Army! Suicidal punk...join the New Army Suicidal punk...the S.T. Army Suicidal punk...join

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