I was seventeen,
In nineteen thirty-three.
Splitting out of my seams,
Can't you see what I've seen?
I'll be one one four,
By the third world war.
Faulty times.
Faulty times.
Let's smoke some kill,
And get outta this place.
Lived a life of crime,
Since about grade nine.
So whose side you on?
Whose side you on?
But ain't it a loss,
A dental floss?
Faulty times.
Faulty times.
Let's smoke some kill,
And get outta this place.
'Cause nobody likes your,
Fucked up plans,
Of shooting up some foreign land,
That's spread it's weight,
In spite of all your laws.
That's spread it's weight,
In spite of all your laws.
I was seventeen,
In nineteen thirty-three.
Splitting out of my seams,
Can't you see what I've seen?
I'll be one one four,
By the third world war.
Faulty times.
Faulty times.
Let's smoke some kill,
And get outta this place.
'Cause nobody likes your,
Fucked up plans,
Of shooting up some foreign land,
That's spread it's weight,
In spite of all your laws.
That's spread it's weight,
In spite of all your laws.
- :
- Let Spirits Ride
- Black Mountain [10th Anniversary Deluxe Edition]
- IV
- Year Zero
- In The Future
- Wilderness Heart
- Miscellaneous
- Mothers Of The Sun
- Year Zero: The Original Soundtrack
- Wilderness Heart (Bonus Track Version)
- Rollercoaster / In the Drones
- Rollercoaster b/w In The Drones
- Rollercoaster / In The Drones - Single
- Alternative Times, Volume 118
- Paste Magazine Sampler #65: November 2010
- The Art of Sysyphus, Volume 55
- Old Fangs