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The Best of Flipside Vinyl Fanzines
Disc 1
01. Gigantor
02. Religious Ripoff
03. No One Is Ever Coming Home
04. Question of Intelligence
05. Flossing With an E String
06. Attack
07. Madhouse
08. Me Three Bunch
09. Suppose They Gave a War…
10. Fight
11. In Eighty Four
12. Warlords
13. Master Race
14. Slave to My Estrogen
15. Give Me Fire
16. Total Waste
17. Domestic Battlefield
18. Island Paradise
19. Metastasis
20. Out of School
21. Let’s Forget
22. Annette’s Got the Hits
23. Golden Boys
24. Magnetic Shoes
25. Walking the Dog
26. Domination or Destruction
27. Forming
28. Attitude (live)
Disc 2
01. Shakin’ All Over
02. Aggressive System
03. Shoot the Kid
04. Dickermann
05. The Liar
06. Critic
07. Straight Edge in Your Face
08. Living With the Bomb
09. Second Chances
10. Calloused
11. Cycling Is Fun
12. A Place
13. First Residue
14. Evicted
15. Hot Rails to Hell
16. Intervention
17. Hate Your Friends
18. Fortunate Son
19. Energy
20. Last Wish
21. California Dreamin
22. Just Waiting (for the Civil War)
23. Heavy Menu
24. Pre‐Teens
25. Try
26. Blue Funk Punk
27. Mad Dog
You got problems you can't solve,
It's enough to make you start to hate your friends.
You go to a show and they stare at your face.
Don't you know?
You hate your friends.

When you got problems you can't solve,
It's enough to make you start to hate your friends.
You go to a show and they stare at your face.
Don't you know? You hate your friends.

Your face is blushing and your temperature's rising.
Drink yourself silly,
There's no use disguising that you hate your friends.

Go!

Stare at the newspaper, nothing to say.
There's really no use in me going away.
I think I'll go to the drugstore today.
Maybe that chick's working over there today.
When you got problems you can't solve,
It's enough to make you start to hate your friends.

You go to a show and they stare at your face.
Don't you know?
You hate your friends.

When you got problems you can't solve,
It's enough to make you start to hate your friends.
You go to a show and they stare at your face and
Don't you know?
You hate your friends.

Your face is blushing and your temperature's rising.
Drink yourself silly,
There's no use disguising that you hate your friends.

You hate your friends.
You hate your friends.
You hate your friends.