LUNATICS WITHOUT SKATEBOARDS INC. LYRICS

1. L.W.S.

Die Skaters!

Do not join the skateboard squad
Because all those assholes are the same
Do not join skateboard squad
It's a fucking game

You could better join us
Corporation against skates
You could better join us
Die you fucking skaters

Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics... L.W.S.

We're mad, we're insane
In our cars driving down the lane
Hoping to find a skater on his board
We'll crush him in our black ford

You'd better join us
Corporation against skates
You'd better join us
Die you fucking skaters

Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics... L.W.S.

Lunatics
Lunatics
Lunatics
Lunatics

Die!!!

Do not join the skateboard squad
Because all those assholes are the same
Do not join skateboard squad
It's a fucking game

You could better join us
Corporation against skates
You could better join us
Die you fucking skaters

Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics... L.W.S.

Die!!!

2. Chop 'Til Death

Never had a girlfriend, never met a woman,
His problems were getting bigger, so did his dick,
Every night laying in his bed, chopping till his death,
Got no fantasies anymore, got no money to get him a whore

So again lay in my bed, using my hand, in union we stand
Sheets are full of dirty stains, seed is growing in my brains
So again lay in my bed, using my hand, in union we stand
Hope to recover soon, before I paint the whole house white

Got nothing else to do, use my hand tonight,
Laying on your knees, before the TV,
Chopping (becomes) a addiction,

Got no fantasies anymore, got no money to get him a whore
So again lay in my bed, using my hand, in union we stand
Sheets are full of dirty stains, seed is growing in my brains
So again lay in my bed, using my hand, in union we stand

Sitting on the toilet, reading a porno mag...
Seeing Kelly on the screen, makes me gonna.....
Little girls in the street, dreaming to see me.....
Kutpoll in his bed, chopping till his death

Chop till
Chop till death
Chop till
Chop till death!!!!

3. Dead Or Alive

No feelings, no heart,
His pleasure is to kill,
No reason for his actions,
He's hunted by the law.
Terrorism is a plague,
There's nothing to be done,
Aiming for the innocent,
Is his only fun.

Time is near for them to confront
There minds are filled with hate
The hunt begins, cause he's wanted
DEAD OR ALIVE

No regret in his eyes,
As the timebomb explodes,
Hear the people cry,
From the cinema blood flows.
Giving a last warning,
The next target might be you,
Seeing his best friends blown away,
Will this be the end for him too!

Time is near for them to confront
There minds are filled with hate
The hunt begins, cause he's wanted
DEAD OR ALIVE

4. Mental Weakness

Day by day working hard, losing control
Overwork yourself to reach your goal
The walls that surround you, closing up on you
Your head begins to swim, you are through

Screaming children, hysterical wife, a restless mind
Nothing but sorrow at home you will find
Look in a mirror and what do you see?
The image of a man who lost reality

Mental weakness

The agony within yourself, it's too late
You're locked inside a dreamworld you can't escape
Haunted by visions, sleepless nights
Trembling body, weakening soul

Four men in white coats, your life is done
Put away in an institution for demented ones
Walls surround you but you don't see:
No hope to recover from your lunacy

The agony within yourself, it's too late
You're locked inside a dreamworld you can't escape
Haunted by visions, sleepless nights
Trembling body, weakening soul

Four men in white coats, your life is done
Put away in an institution for demented ones
Walls surround you but you don't see:
No hope to recover from your lunacy

Day by day working hard, losing control
Overwork yourself to reach your goal
The walls that surround you, closing up on you
Your head begins to swim, you are through

Screaming children, hysterical wife, a restless mind
Nothing but sorrow at home you will find
Look in a mirror and what do you see?
The image of a man who lost reality

Mental weakness

5. Condemned Property

"An unpleasant silence fills the grey surroundings,
Only the wind whistles through the barren trees,
The place seems death and deserted,
On a gravestone is written "REST IN PEACE"

Back in time, you can watch many children play,
The house of fun was opened every day,
Little girls playing with sweet looking doll's
Enjoying themselves until sunset fall's.

Condemned Property [2x]

Boy's climbing trees and romping on the lawn,
Coming to the house, whenever it became dawn,
But all this pleasure, would soon come to an end,
The house was built on unholy land.
What happened that day, cannot be explained,
The loss of children, left parents in pain,
Was it Satan, who took them into the depths. Of hell,
No knows the answer, only time can tell.

Condemned Property [2x]

"The clock stroke two, as the sky turned black, it seemed that time stood still.
When daylight came back, and life resumed, the house had disappeared from the hill"







LUNATICS WITHOUT SKATEBOARDS INC. LYRICS