Back Caught in a Mosh Why don't you listen to me when I try to talk to you Stop thinking of yourself, for just a second fool Shut up, shut up, I don't wanna hear your mouth Your mother made a monster, now get the hell out of my house Can't stand it for another day I ain't gonna live my life this way Cold sweat, my fists are clenching Stomp, stomp, stomp the idiot convention Which one of these words don't you understand I'm Caught in a Mosh! Talking to you is like clapping with one hand What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh! What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh! What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh! What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh! Don't tell me how to do my job There's the door, your name's on the knob You're always in the way, like a beast on my back Were you dropped as a baby, cause brains you lack Can't stand it for another day I ain't gonna live my life this way Cold sweat, my fists are clenching Stomp, stomp, stomp, the idiot convention Which one of these words don't you understand? I'm Caught in a Mosh Talking to you, is like clapping with one hand What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh! What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh! What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh! What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh! Think-before you speak Or suffer for your words Learn, to give respect That others, give to you AAAAAAAAAAAh, The best you can do Hey Man! I'm trying to reason but you don't understand Talking in circles, we'll never get it straight Just you and me in our theatre of hate Can't stand it for another day I ain't gonna live my life this way Cold sweat, my fists are clenching Stomp, stomp, stomp, the idiot convention Which one of these words don't you understand? I'm Caught in a Mosh! Talking to you is like talking with one hand What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh! What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh! What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh! What is it? -- Caught in a Mosh!
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It started back in high school So cool, king of the scene You found that making people laugh Was more than just a dream The public took right to you Like flies to a pile of shit So funny and smart, so talented But success just couldn't fit Wasting your life no future bright Dancing on your grave Living like a slave, someone should've said... NFL, Efilnikufesin NFL NFL, Efilnikufesin NFL Wake up dead in a plywood bed Six feet from the rest of your life And when you couldn't see your own dependency NFL, NICE FUCKIN' LIFE The whole world is your playground Yet you can't find your niche Your only friends, it helps you through Helps you dig your daily ditch The bottom line can't touch you Cause you're above the rest But your little friend's the enemy And the bottom line is death You lived a life of excess GODDAMN shame it's such a waste Just one too many cookies From the batch no one should taste Yet his memory stills stays with us Cause watching him was fun Too bad things weren't different Who knows what he'd have done