Suspicious words from a suspicious man:


The Suspects lyrics

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Songs:
Crashed and Burned
Music Scene
We Have to Fight
9 to 5
Violent Night
My Friends Suck
Two Can Play This Game

Crashed and Burned - "Ska"tt A.

Why do things have to change,
Why can't they stay the same.
You left me for some dumb old jock,
Who's soon going to be a high school drop out.
You always said it was great,
You never complained on our dates.
Then one one day you come to say good-bye,
And your leaving me for another guy.

Well I don't care about you, you dirty little slut,
Just find some other loser and take it up the butt.

Now you walk around with this jock,
And you think your cool but your really not.
Everyone knows your being used,
But you don't believe the gossip and news.
I've seen it done before,
And your gonna' look like a whore.
But all I'm gonna' say is do what you want,
Cause you did it to me before.

You come crawling back to see,
If you can start over with me.
I look you in your eyes and say,
Fuck you and good-bye, okay!
I'll never forgive you for what you've done,
You took my heart and threw it around.
Well now the tables have turned,
And everything around you just crashed and burned.

Music Scene - Pat C./Paul C.

I think I need to think on my own,
And I think I want you to leave me alone.
You cut on my, cause "I'm not down",
cause "your the punkest kid in town".
You say that I can't be a skinhead,
But why should trust anything you've said.
I may not have been in the scene as long as you,
But I'm not going to be condicended down to.

I don't fucking care, and I don't give a damn,
And I don't need a music sceen to tell me who I am.

We Have to Fight - Pat C.

They hold us down, they hold us back,
They take our flag and burn it black.
The politicians are spewing lies,
They get rich while the community cries.
They fill their pockets with our hard earned pay,
So they can take another paid holiday.
It's just another law or another tax,
To keep the working class on their backs.

WE HAVE TO FIGHT!
A government that lies.
WE HAVE TO FIGHT!
Despite their greater size.
WE HAVE TO FIGHT!
Police brutality.
WE HAVE TO FIGHT!
Until they set us free.

If we want our freedom, then we have to take it,
If we stick together, then were gonna' make it.
We wont stand by and be controlled,
We wont shut up and fit the mold.
When we try to fight back, they take away more,
They cover up mistakes by starting a war.
They protect the rich and bury the poor,
Your not a polititian, your a corporate hoar!

9 to 5 - Pat C./Paul C.

Every day you make me bend to your society,
Well I'm not going to listen to what you've got to say to me.
You push me into the nine to five rat race,
Just another drone with no name and no face.
Waste away my life working for the man,
To get an early retirement and a shity pension plan.
But I really doubt that I'd make it that far,
Cause I'd turn the gun on myself in the car.

It's a 9 to 5 bullshit society,
You're drunk with power and I want sobriety.
It's a 9 to 5 bullshit so-ci-e-ty,
I don't know what to do,
Cause if you do what they say then they'll never go away.
Hey, hey.

Violent Night - Pat C.

Lace up your boots and shave your head,
Don't listen to what anybody said.
Hooligans on the streets tonight,
Drunk as fuck and lookin' for a fight.
Punk rock kids don't know when to stop,
If they give you trouble you'll beat up a cop.
Listen to your oi and stomp your boots,
And never forget to respect your roots.

Skinheads are comin' to your town,
Stay out of their way or you'll get beat down.

You punks are marching down the street,
In your boots and in the heat.
Walk into the bar with irish pride,
Find your mates and sit by thier side.
Order a brew and have some fun,
You're on your tenth but you're still not done.
Thrown out on your ass the "closed" sign is hung,
But it's back to the streets cause the night is still young.

My Friends Suck - Pat C.

Why do things have to change,
And you want to go back to the start.
Everything seems to fall into place,
Then Everything seems to fall apart.
I can't believe what happened today,
And I wish I could go back to yesterday.
When everything was fine and we didn't waste our time,
And talking to you didn't seem like a crime.

Look what's happened now (look what's happened now),
It all fell apart somehow.
Look who's laughing now (look who's laughing now),
I'll put it back together somehow.

For awhile back there well things were really bad,
I was down and out and you guys made me mad.
When I needed you the most you guys were never there,
You said you were my friends but I know you never cared.
Well some friends stay close but the others tossed away,
And the ones still here grow closer everyday.
And even though I know that it may not show,
I know in my heart that I'll never let you go.

Two Can Play This Game - Pat C.

I never liked the games you'd play,
And what happened to yesterday.
I can't beleive the things you'd say,
But i didn't listen anyway.
You never did anything for me,
You never did anything for free.
All I ever did was try,
And all you did was fucking lie.

You tried to play me for a fool,
Cause your so fucking cool.
I always knew you screwed around,
You hoared your ass all over town.
You cheated on me with God knows who,
Good thing I cheated on you too.
You thaught you had me at your feet,
I dumped your ass isn't that sweet.

I never liked the games you'd play,
And what happened to yesterday.
I can't believe the things you'd say,
But I didn't listen anyway.

You cheated on me with God knows who,
Good thing I cheated on you too.
You thaught you had me at your feet,
I dumped your ass isn't that sweet.

All songs copyright 1999
Suspicious Music.

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© 2000


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