Frenzal Rhomb - Some Of My Best Friends Are Racist 1. Racist 2. Mum Changed The Locks (Live At JJJ) 3. Racist (Live At JJJ) 4. We Built This City (On Rock'N'Roll) 1. Racist ------------------------------------------------------------ I get tired of finding out, that what you think is given in the best relationships is just a pile of shit Well I get tired of finding out that what you take for granted is thrown back in your face Sometimes it seems too late. To educate when there's a national debate, on an issue that appears to be so straight-forward and you say it's alright, but it's not alright, it's not alright. To ignore is to condone it if you think about it don't shut up. You might as well be speaking at the next one nation meeting. And everytime you have a pointless dickhead relating another unfunny ignorant joke based on pigment you should say That belongs in yesterday. Start today you can say it's not OK, don't go along for the ride well it's not too late for you to say when they say that it's alright well it's not alright, it's not alright Some of my best friends are racist. I'm not racist but... I get tired of finding out that what you take for granted is thrown back into your face. What a fucking waste. Please don't feed me that old bullshit of the whispering of the soul, you must be dreaming 'cause my soul is screaming to shutup you reactionary fuck 2. Mum Changed The Locks (Live At JJJ) ------------------------------------------------------------ Returning home, I look forward to the thrill Of another lecture or another pointless drill. Ascend the front steps dreading further war Why the fuck is my key not fitting in the door? I guess I'm not wanted, I wonder what I'll do I've already been banned from my friends houses too. I wonder what I did to make my mum so mad No perfect homelife but the only one I had. Oh my god, mum changed the locks. Now I've got my freedom but no place to go No prospects or money to go to a show. I haven't got on well with my mum all year Can't use the phone to call my friends for a beer 3. Racist (Live At JJJ) ------------------------------------------------------------ I get tired of finding out, that what you think is given in the best relationships is just a pile of shit Well I get tired of finding out that what you take for granted is thrown back in your face Sometimes it seems too late. To educate when there's a national debate, on an issue that appears to be so straight-forward and you say it's alright, but it's not alright, it's not alright. To ignore is to condone it if you think about it don't shut up. You might as well be speaking at the next one nation meeting. And everytime you have a pointless dickhead relating another unfunny ignorant joke based on pigment you should say That belongs in yesterday. Start today you can say it's not OK, don't go along for the ride well it's not too late for you to say when they say that it's alright well it's not alright, it's not alright Some of my best friends are racist. I'm not racist but... I get tired of finding out that what you take for granted is thrown back into your face. What a fucking waste. Please don't feed me that old bullshit of the whispering of the soul, you must be dreaming 'cause my soul is screaming to shutup you reactionary fuck 4. We Built This City (On Rock'N'Roll) ------------------------------------------------------------ We built this city We built this city on rock and roll Built this city We built this city on rock and roll Say you don't know me or recognize my face Say you don't care who goes to that kind of place Knee deep in the hoopla, sinking in your fight Too many runaways eating up the night Marconi plays the mamba, listen to the radio, don't you remember? We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Someone's always playing corporation games Who cares, they're always changing corporation names We just want to dance here, someone stole the stage They call us irresponsible, write us off the page Marconi plays the mamba, listen to the radio, don't you remember? We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Built this city, we built this city on rock and roll It's just another Sunday in a tired old street Police have got the choke hold, oh, then we just lost the beat Who counts the money underneath the bar? Who rides the wrecking ball into our guitars? Don't tell us you need us 'cause we're the ship of fools Looking for America, coming through your schools Don't you remember? (Remember) Marconi plays the mamba, listen to the radio, don't you remember? We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Built this city, we built this city on rock and roll We built, we built this city, yeah (Built this city) We built, we built this city We built, we built this city yeah (Built this city) We built, we built this city We built, we built this city yeah (Built this city) We built, we built this city (Built this city) https://frenzalrhomb.net