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Punk‐O‐Rama, Volume 9
01. Social Suicide
02. Ride the Wings of Pestilence
03. Sick Little Suicide
04. The Keys to Life vs. 15 Minutes of Fame
05. Now I Know
06. Throw Down
07. Tropical London
08. The Dirty Glass
09. Plea From a Cat Named Virtue
10. Promise
11. City in the Sea
12. Liberation Frequency
13. Struck by a Wrecking Ball
14. Bad Reputation
15. Fall Apart
16. Sing Along Forever
17. Seein’ Diamonds
18. Life Goes By
19. Miss Take (radio edit)
20. Temptation
21. Dirty Love
22. Burn in Hell
23. Now
24. The Plague (live)
They forgot and they stopped thinking
They never saw the beauty in ugliness
In this climate I feel like I'm dying
Suffocating a slow and painfully death

The hateful status the ladders you're climbing
Are taking you to new heights of ignorance
Let's think about it, it's really kinda funny
I couldn't get it on your fucking list

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here

With no hope, nothing to believe in
The kind of place we all dream about
Without borders without boundaries
Creative outlet I can't live without

Uniforms, cop like styles
We see you coming marching single file
Bow to fashion your leader man
Come on baby, siege heil

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here
Before you wall out on that floor
Look around, it's a mirror

Ladies and gentlemen
Individuality has left the building

Fuck you

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here
Before you wall out on that floor
Look around, it's a mirror

With no hope, nothing to believe in
No hope, nothing to believe in
No hope, nothing to believe in
I've got something to believe in

They forgot and they stopped thinking
They never saw the beauty in ugliness
In this climate I feel like I'm dying
Suffocating a slow and painfully death

The hateful status the ladders you're climbing
Are taking you to new heights of ignorance
Let's think about it, it's really kinda funny
I couldn't get it on your fucking list

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here

With no hope, nothing to believe in
The kind of place we all dream about
Without borders without boundaries
Creative outlet I can't live without

Uniforms, cop like styles
We see you coming marching single file
Bow to fashion your leader man
Come on baby, siege heil

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here
Before you wall out on that floor
Look around, it's a mirror

Ladies and gentlemen
Individuality has left the building
Fuck you

I never fit in anywhere
And now I don't think I fit here
Before you wall out on that floor
Look around, it's a mirror

With no hope, nothing to believe in
No hope, nothing to believe in
No hope, nothing to believe in
I've got something to believe in