Local H : The No Fun EP

Grunge / Etats-Unis
(2003 - Thick Records)
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1. NO FUN

Yeah

Depression is obsession
And there's not a lot of lessons to be learned now
We're chosen by the dozen
With the pots are barley buzzing and we're burned out

And it's no fun
Yeah, it's no fun
Well, it's no fun

I think I'm going crazy
But it's maybe not the crazy that you're used to

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun, yeah

The singer's in a ringer
'Cause the songs that he's been a singing ring of bullshit
The drummer's been a bummer
It's been one hell of a summer and who needs it?

Well, it's no fun
Yeah, it's no fun
Well, it's no fun

I think I'm going crazy
But it's maybe not the crazy that you're used to

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun

Well, it's no fun
Yeah, it's no fun
Well, it's no

It's no fucking fun (x32)


2. PRESIDENT FOREVER

I'm president forever
I'm head of state and here to stay
The officer-elect all of your life
I'm the leader till the end of your days

I'm president forever
Accountable to no one no more
Daddy look at me, I'm a big boy now
A brat to the manor born

Who wants to go back to war with Iraq
Who wants to shoot a slingshot full of rocks of crack
Who wants to go and give the French their fuckin' statue back
I want to take it all

I'm president forever
America, you found your man
If we can all agree on this one thing
You know you'll never have to vote again

I'm president forever
I finally get to do it my way
I wanna take a ride in Airforce One now

Laugh in the face of the national debt
I wanna build the free world and make them pay back rent
I wanna take the statue back from the fuckin' French
Dad, I'll make you proud

I'm president forever

Piss up and down the walls of the Oval Office
Pal around with the boys in the secret service
Calling my connection for a party at Camp David
The first lady's not invited
The first lady's not invited

I'm president forever
I'm president forever

Who wants to go back to war with Iraq
Who wants to shoot a sling shot full of rocks of crack
Who wants to go and give the French their fuckin' statue back
I want to take it all

Laugh in the face of the national debt
(Take it all, take it all, take it all, take it all)
I wanna build the free world and make them pay back rent
(Take it all, take it all, take it all, take it all)
I wanna take the statue back from the fuckin' French
(Take it all, take it all, take it all, take it all)
Dad, I'll make you proud (take it all)

I'm president forever
I'm president forever
I'm president forever
President forever


3. BIRTH, SCHOOL, WORK, DEATH

Been turned around till upside down
Been all at sea until I've drowned
And I've been torture, all alone
Just watching crap, it's laster one

I've been abused and I've been confused
And I have kissed the government shoes
And I been high, I been low
I don't know where to go

Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death

And cocaine was the love you gave
From the cradle to the grave
And boys and girls don't understand
The devil makes work for idle hands

I cut myself but I don't bleed
'Cause I don't get what I need
And doesn't matter what I say
Tomorrow's still another day for

Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death

Yeah, I been high, I been low
I don't know where to go
I'm living on the never, never, never
This time it's gonna be forever

I'll live and die don't ask me why
I wanna go to paradise
And I don't need your sympathy
There's nothing in this world for me

Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death

Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death
Birth, school, work, death


4. COOLER HEADS

Thinking off your skin
Motor off your mouth
Turning on your friends
Turn your mother out
You were so in with the out crowds
And the cooler heads

Hey, well look who's back in town
We won't tell you that you failed
The cooler heads reveal

You can fall in with the fall out
Go ahead and blend
There ain't much to love about
You can blend in with the crowds of crown
And the cooler heads

You were so in
You were so out
You don't know when
You were sold out
You were so in with the out crowd
And the cooler heads

Thinking off your skin
Motor off your mouth
Turning on your friends
Turn your mother out
You were so in with the out crowd
And the cooler heads

You were so in
You were so out
You don't know when
You were sold out
You were so in with the out crowd
And the cooler heads

You were so in with the out crowd
And the cooler heads
You were so in with the out crowd
And the cooler heads

With the cooler heads
With the cooler heads
With the cooler heads
With the cooler heads

The heads, the dirty fucking heads, now


5. I JUST WANT SOMETHING TO DO

Hangin' out on 2nd Avenue
Eating chicken vindaloo
I just want to be with you
I just wanna have something to do

Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight, tonight, well alright
Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight

Wait, now
Wait, now

Hanging out all by myself
I don't want to be with anybody else
I just want to be with you
I just want to have somethin' to do

Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight, tonight, well alright
Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight

Wait, now
Wait, now

Hanging out all by myself
I don't want to be with anybody else
I just want to be with you
I just want to have somethin' to do

Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight, tonight, well alright
Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight

Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight, tonight, well alright


6. FUCK YEAH, THAT WIDE

Soul, soul
Soul, soul
Soul, soul

You got the money, we got the soul
You got the money, we got the soul
You got the money, we got the soul
You got the money, we got the soul

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money

You got the money, we got the soul
You got the money, we got the soul
You got the money, we got the soul
You got the money, we got the soul

You got the money, we got the soul
You got the money, we got the soul, the soul, the goddamn soul

We got the soul, the soul, the motherfuckin' soul
We got the soul, the soul, the goddamn soul
We got the soul, the soul, the motherfuckin' soul
We got the soul, the soul, the goddamn soul
We got the soul

Yeah, goddamn it

You got the money, we got the soul
You got the money, we got the soul
You got the money, we got the soul
You got the money, we got the soul, the soul, the goddamn soul

We got the soul, the soul, the motherfuckin' soul
We got the soul, the soul, the goddamn soul
We got the soul, the soul, the motherfuckin' soul
We got the soul, the soul, the soul

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

...Money... Soul...
...Money... Soul...
...Money... Soul...
...Money... Soul...



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