Frenzal Rhomb - Forever Malcolm Young 1. Forever Malcolm Young 2. Graham 'Abo' Henry 3. Johnny Ramone Was In A Fucken Good Band, But He Was A Cunt (Gabba Gabba You Suck) 4. Red Wine And Altar Boys 5. Brian's Problems 6. When Will I See You At The ICU? 7. Please Go Over There 8. Fuck You And Your Stupid Band 9. Cruelty To Animals 10. Don't Touch The Rabbit 11. Medicine Balls 12. Predickle Me This 13. Goon Wolf 14. I'm A Backwards Fucken Useless Piece Of Dogshit... And I Vote 15. You Need A Friend 16. Holiday Not Vacation 17. Don't Shoot The Guests 18. Caps Lock 19. Find Your Own Way Home 20. Wha' Happened? 1. Forever Malcolm Young ------------------------------------------------------------ Never seem to be in front Or part of the exciting times Destined for a life of second best The blackmail not the bribe Together now whatever work has gone unsung He'll be forever Malcolm Young Always gnocchi not linguine Never Hitler you're Mussolini Often the sideshow but not the circus Always Malcolm never Angus End up Carlton you wanted to be Negus Single pluggers never sneakers Always headphones never the speakers Shouldn't have a complex cause he wrote Highway To fucking Hell Together now whatever work has gone unsung He'll be forever Malcolm Young Don't be too cocky cause he wrote Stiff Upper Lip as well 2. Graham 'Abo' Henry ------------------------------------------------------------ Childhood never silent His father was a violent drunk So he went back home and punched him out again Looked for something better Not content to sit around 15 years old, gonna burst with anger And it wasn't long before He met the fucked arm of the law But they had no idea what was in store Then Neddy got the green light Every day was a new fight We'll never know which parts of it were true Such a snappy dresser A dog round ever corner of the neighbourhoods that he got into blues ooh ooh and his dream to be a gangster and to lead a life of crime would see him spending years inside Criminal code tried to follow it Don't let Graham near the Barbie Coz he can't cook for shit A treacherous life And a supportive wife Two sides of a coin A violent thug an old school gentleman 3. Johnny Ramone Was In A Fucken Good Band, But He Was A Cunt (Gabba Gabba You Suck) ------------------------------------------------------------ That's why he was on stage left, and Joey was up front Marky, Dee Dee, Tommy, Gary, Phil and Steve They were all too lazy, to get on the record sleeve Second verse, different from the first, hey redneck, get in fucken hearse And while we're at it, before it's too late, invite your tall skinny mate. Oh fuck Gabba Gabba, You Suck 4. Red Wine And Altar Boys ------------------------------------------------------------ Never claimed to be a model citizen, but I'm getting by Used to drink and once I ate a whole cigarette, but now I'm doing fine Had to work out life without religion as a crutch But some people struggle, inner demons are too much There's a message for them Red wine and altar boys are no way to relieve your troubled mind As a teenager he longed for a family Waited for a sign to tell him why He didn't feel like the other guys Not that way inclined Assessed the options for repressing inner truth Of being ostracized or turning to the cloth Put your head in the sand Red wine and altar boys are no way to relieve your troubled mind No way to relieve your troubled mind Twenty years of angry guilt and hypocrisy just to pass the time Twenty victims and a government cover-up tow the party line You fucked up innocence with holy blessings and the index finger of christ And you prayed and it felt nice And forgiveness is your god given right but Red wine and altar boys are no way to relieve your troubled mind 5. Brian's Problems ------------------------------------------------------------ Used to see that good things were in everything around Resting deep in middle class you never took it up the arse And always had it comfortable as everybody should You might have forgot your PIN but your sister is not on heroin Its been a long time since you were 13 And you walked outside and thought that things were cool Problems, you got so much problems you got so much nothing problems you got so much nothing Been a long time since you were 13 And you walked outside and thought that things were cool It's the wrong time to sit and cry by yourself When you didn't end up going to indo as a mule Write dumb poetry and make your face look sad Think that Brian Molko has the answers from placebo But he's just another millionaire who knows his life is good He makes a dollar 20 every time you feel misunderstood Its been a long time since you were 13 And you walked outside and thought that things were cool oh oh oh Problems It's the wrong time in the right part of town And you don't give a shit about a foreigner dead But when your mate breaks up with the girl next door Then you feign concern coz you think things are cool Been a long time since you were 13 And you walked and thought that things were cool It's the right time to admit to yourself That you're top of the pile and you've changed into a fool Been a long time since and internet scam took second place to a massacred town If you looked outside of the cage that you've built for yourself in your mind Would you think that you were cool? 6. When Will I See You At The ICU? ------------------------------------------------------------ When will I see you self-harming my friend? When will I see you in intensive care again? Desensitized I've seen all this before, don't want no more My self destructive friend When will I see you at the ICU again? When you gonna drink and smoke, drive home again When you gonna call the bouncer a fuckhead Never learn from one mistake you've done Never seems like fun, my stupid friend When you're out of it you're gonna fall under a bus I'm supposed to give a shit coz you are one of us In another car smash Now you don't feel so flash the wreck that you're encased Burnt yourself cooking You were so good looking When you had a face 7. Please Go Over There ------------------------------------------------------------ (you're not a bad man) [Verse 1] Whatever you do you should get outta this town I'm on an aeroplane, you're only slightly insane What do you do? What do you see? It's not the same as me It's not too extreme, motherfucker get out [Pre-Chorus] Off the streets and into the fight I'm home again [Chorus] Sing to the mountain Motherfucker get out I'm gonna shove your face Against the human race So just get outta my hair Before I go fucken spare Please go over there [Verse 2] Whatever you do you should get outta this town I'm on an aeroplane, you're only slightly insane What do you do? What do you see? What do you want to be? You're too extreme motherfucker goodbye [Pre-Chorus] Off the streets and into the fight I'm home again [Chorus] Sing to the mountain Motherfucker get out I'm gonna shove your face Against the human race Just get outta my hair Before I go fucken spare Please go over there 8. Fuck You And Your Stupid Band ------------------------------------------------------------ I don't know but I got told, that if I'm sad, heart in the cold There only the one bran of emotions And if I don't quite look the part, you'll tell me not to even start So fuck you and your fucken emo band Now I'm all for identity The desperate need for a place to be Understood well, feeling loved But mixing exclusivity That's three parts you and no parts we Now your ego's getting out hand Like Jesus at a show, I don't wanna know Never stretched a helping hand So fuck you and your fucken emo band I fear it won't take long till that hillsong Reaches me somehow, but if there's thing I despise It's being fed those right wing lies So fuck you and your fucken Christian band I think it's cool they're not on drugs The moral grounding and the hugs And being friends with some god's son But when no-one questions anything, use the word for financial gain Then somethings gotten way out of hand Like Jesus at a show, I don't wanna know "never build your house on sand" and fuck you and your fucken Christian band Emotions have been sold its only Rock and Roll you're no better than your fans fuck you and your fucken emo faith is in some dodgy hands fuck you and your fucken Christian if this is too hard on you,my band's fucken stupid too fuck you and your fucken punk rock, retro, indie cock rock STUPID BAND... 9. Cruelty To Animals ------------------------------------------------------------ Plug me in Don't count me in Its true not everybody wins Left in the cold I'm feeling old Lowest bidder I am sold All roads lead to caring only for yourself So I am told Is this the day I subscribe to the magazine a hundred K? Whooooooo Seems everybody's doing it And aren't we having fun It's the new craze It's all the rage It's not a yo-yo or a maze It's the new thing that's grabbed the imagination of everyone Whooooooo Seems everybody's doing it And this is how it goes Buy stuff and sex and drugs and cruelty to animals 10. Don't Touch The Rabbit ------------------------------------------------------------ Executive on the 27th Floor "Hold my calls I'll be gone for a minute" is what that guy said closing the door "Won't be long it'll just take a minute" Don't wanna see into the world of this lonely guy He called the pet shop and use the credit card time and time again Don't touch the rabbit another terrible habit Pulls out the pipe and takes a long draw Don't like pigs don't like cats don't like puppies Designer scalpel waiting for more Pull the curtains he's about to get lucky To balance work and leisure's harder than it seems Just met the guinea pig of his dreams (just) Discard the corpses into the lane Too many gone to remember their names Didn't hide the sickness well, little bunnies Not coming back, easy for the police to track And now we're not gonna sleep tonight don't feel alright this awful sight Should have had a warning sign that said: Don't touch the rabbit 11. Medicine Balls ------------------------------------------------------------ Said you were a friend of mine Said you were a friend but you didn't take your medicine That's why you tried to cut my balls off You should have took your medicine But there's a memory that I might have seen you somewhere before I haven't tried too hard to remember if I should remember more Seem in such a hurry there's an urgency that rings a bell The haze is slowly lifting god we used to hang out all the time Used to be a friend but you Didn't take your time or your medicine Now would be the time to confess your sins Didn't take your time or your medicine Should have took your medicine Then you started killing pets Then you started killing I didn't know what you meant When you started killing pets Should have took your medicine Then you tried to fuck me up Then you tried to fuck me Hurt me with the cruelest cut Wanted just to fuck me up Used to be a friend of mine I know it's cold and lonely outside But you'd understand why I don't let you in brandishing that weapon Crossed a line - Used to be a friend But you didn't take your medicine 12. Predickle Me This ------------------------------------------------------------ Predictive Text Predickle what I'm going to say next You're a fucken predictive cunt You won't type the words I want Pridickory dickory predickory dock Can suck my hickory predickory cock. 13. Goon Wolf ------------------------------------------------------------ Who's that guy running all over the place? Hairy legs and hairy palms and a hairy face Its true, yeah but who? Hear him out at midnight howling up at the moon Clawed fingers gripped around a bottle of goon, is it you? It can't be true He's not a normal boy, he's on a mission to destroy But all he manages to do is annoy Leave a train wreck around him Every time he goes to and town and when The authorities wanna impound him I bet you're glad you found him Tell me who? What we gonna do? Prowls the streets looking for his prey Then disappears when the night turns into day Are we doomed, every full moon Leave a train wreck around him Everytime he goes to town and when The authorities wanna impound him I bet you're glad you found him Goon Wolf - Goon Wolf's out tonight Here to confirm your own worst fears, when tufts of hair sprout from his ears Doesn't care about bourbon, bongs or beers; just wants to say cheers Put away that bottle cup or glass, goblet, chalice or the hip flask Happy drinking from the cask did you have to ask the... 14. I'm A Backwards Fucken Useless Piece Of Dogshit... And I Vote ------------------------------------------------------------ The sticker on your car, has surely gone too far Now I stare and wonder at the decision making process Should be you be allowed, to be shouting proud When you got a sickness inside, what if I had something to offend you just as much as this You still wanna have your say, but your braindead Used to drive around, stinking up my town Should have had a billboard poster that says I'm a backwards fucken retard useless piece of dogshit...and I vote 15. You Need A Friend ------------------------------------------------------------ Black teared desolation with my head held in my hands Broken heart inside my chest, a sadness in my pants Calmly contemplating kissing this cruel world goodbye When I felt a certain reassuring hand upon my thigh He said "How ya doing mate" I can tell you're feeling blue I'm gonna help you out coz I know I was once like you Said I've suffered bleak emotions friend you've got nothing to fear Strapping up my arm as he whispered in my ear You need some relaxation, some rest and recuperation For fixing up the aching without love You need someone to understand, touch your heart and hold your hand You need a friend, and a lot of drugs "Now you're feeling better, could you do something for me? Tape this package to your leg, make a delivery Swallow these balloons and get on the next flight Try not to use the toilet till you reach the other side" And customs love, for all the things that I've been dreaming of a friendly hug, and a rubber glove And a little bit of cash for the Indonesian judge 16. Holiday Not Vacation ------------------------------------------------------------ I don't care a lot about stuff and things, really preservation isn't easy, just sit by another slides right past unnoticed yeah There were no dudes nothing was rad No one thought I was whack and totally meant the sum total of everything you added up There was no crack there were no ludes "something was like" doesn't make sense Only knew that bloody bling bling was the sound The bell made ending school Don't need to tell you what to do Can leave it down to you Make your decisions free Of this insidious tyranny It's not just word of mouth We're living in the south Its subtle but its real Just leave the subway a station You're on holiday, not vacation Out of the hot tub and into the spa bath Get off the sidewalk and on the fucken foot path I don't know why Americanized culture Shit me a lot Coz I've been there and it wasn't so bad People are nice, Cities don't change Can't see the forest for the free trade bullshit Don't worry though, coz the boss is around Making sure as hell That we all get fucked equally Don't wanna see a phrase disappear forever gone It wont be long Like I'm so hungry I could eat The bum out of a low flying duck Can you fit a shot of scotch Into this glass of Xmas cheer And when the answer is yes, tell him Fill it up with beer Don't need to tell you what to do Leave it down to you Make your decisions free Get out of my butt and into my arse 17. Don't Shoot The Guests ------------------------------------------------------------ Great idea instead of going out we're gonna fix up the house And cook some food for our friends Might never have the chance again Its only once (a|in) while that I see your murderous smile And fear a repeat of the last time Don't wanna go out But don't wanna go inside for a minimum of 25 to life I don't need the strife But you think its fun Without medication But it makes me nervous in a dinner context it makes no difference where I hide your gun please Don't shoot the guests Coz I'll be the one who has to clean up the mess Its not that they're unkind Its just you're not well of mind The conversation flows as if this night'll never end Maybe it'll be fine maybe it wont be this time round But I doubt it by the look in your eyes I see that you despise And you're set to snap You got you're firearm back please Don't shoot, Don't shoot the guests I'm always the one who has to clean up the mess Don't wanna be the one who when tha chaos starts to erupt in the room Has to explain the someone's family that they won't be home real soon But would you like to come around in June? Don't shoot, Don't shoot the guests An awkward social situation at best I'll be the one with social skills put to the test. 18. Caps Lock ------------------------------------------------------------ Caps lock can eat my fucken arse You, you hear get out from under my finger cunt Don't want to type like I'm shouting AHHHHHHHHH 19. Find Your Own Way Home ------------------------------------------------------------ Midnight - not everything is alright Our hero waltzed in, falls down on the floor again When he gets up - filling his cup Too blind to even care What to do if we're not there He'll be alright Find your own way Find your own way home tonight Naked at the end of tom's bed Teardrop stains on his cheek but he's got so much more to drink And in the morning, he's never such a sure thing Until the afternoon he finds another bag of goon And its alright Find your own way home tonight No good that you're feeling low Not gonna save your sight (help your flight) Cross eyed, a little tongue-tied Not not good enough to doubt All the shit that's coming out No defense until someone take offense If he can get up off the floor Get himself out of the door He'll be alright 20. Wha' Happened? ------------------------------------------------------------ Slab of beer and a crooked smile And a brain that's full of sand Grown up 1/2 acre block with a dream of starting a metal band Dreams are dead Wha' happened? Wha' happened? Lost your head Wha happened to my friend? So serious so young but so reckless after dark Buy a house in your parents street until you pay off your credit card And I know it seems like yesterday that we went to the beach And punched the shit out of some guy For no reason other than he looked funny Wha' happened? Wha' happened? Dreams are dead Wha' happened? Wha' happened? Lost your head Wha' happened? Wha' happened to my friend? https://frenzalrhomb.net