Get Out! Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Manipulation(1989) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Crossover Thrash |
Labels | Wild Rags Records |
Album rating : –
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4. Get Out! (3:15)
Can I borrow a nickel?
How about a beer?
I need somewhere to sleep tonight,
Can I stay here?
Get out of my face!
I don't need you around here
Why don't you get a job or something?
There's plenty of them out there.
Get a fuckin' job with your money spend it wisely you see,
Get out of the Studio, what will it be?
Fill out an application to work at Jack in the Box
or go around and make your cash sucking cocks.
Get a fucking job
Get out of my face with your asking, mooching, knocking at my door
Every time I wake at night I find you on the floor
Fill out an application for a welfare check
Get out of my sight before I break your neck
Get a fuckin' job
Get out of my face.
Get a fuckin' job
Get out of my face.
You thought you could leach from us for another fuckin’ time
Hangin' out with the band (Groopie!) You thought it would be cool
I'm not gonna ask you to leave. I'm tired of being kind.
Stealing, sucking, drinking up all of our beer.
Can I borrow a nickel?
How about a beer?
I need somewhere to sleep tonight
Can I stay here?
Get out of my face
There's no charity here
I gotta work for a living
Get a job pathetic queer.
How about a beer?
I need somewhere to sleep tonight,
Can I stay here?
Get out of my face!
I don't need you around here
Why don't you get a job or something?
There's plenty of them out there.
Get a fuckin' job with your money spend it wisely you see,
Get out of the Studio, what will it be?
Fill out an application to work at Jack in the Box
or go around and make your cash sucking cocks.
Get a fucking job
Get out of my face with your asking, mooching, knocking at my door
Every time I wake at night I find you on the floor
Fill out an application for a welfare check
Get out of my sight before I break your neck
Get a fuckin' job
Get out of my face.
Get a fuckin' job
Get out of my face.
You thought you could leach from us for another fuckin’ time
Hangin' out with the band (Groopie!) You thought it would be cool
I'm not gonna ask you to leave. I'm tired of being kind.
Stealing, sucking, drinking up all of our beer.
Can I borrow a nickel?
How about a beer?
I need somewhere to sleep tonight
Can I stay here?
Get out of my face
There's no charity here
I gotta work for a living
Get a job pathetic queer.
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Manipulation - Lyrics
Manipulation - Album Credits
Members
- Greg Raymond : Vocals
- J-Sin Platt : Guitars
- Paul Leoncini : Guitars
- Scott Nelson : Bass
- Anthony Burnhand : Drums