Cry Little Sister (Unreleased) .......... Aiden (previously unreleased)

Don't Speak (I Came To Make a Bang) .......... Eagles Of Death Metal

Burrito (Acoustic Version) (Unreleased) .......... Seether (previously unreleased)

Knuckles .......... The Hold Steady

Long Way Down (Unreleased) .......... G. Love & Special Secret Sauce (previously unreleased)

For My Friends .......... Blind Melon

In My Blood .......... Starsailor

Dizzy .......... Jackpot

Wish You Were Here .......... PJ and the Chile Rellenos

What You Need .......... Yeah Whatever

Too Much, Too Young .......... Airbourne

Kingdom .......... Dave Gahan

Only To Haunt You (Unreleased) .......... The Von Bondies (previously unreleased)

Nine Thou (Grant Morhman Superstars Remix) .......... Styles Of Beyond (remix)

Lost Boys: The Tribe Suite .......... Nathan Barr

A last fire will rise behind those eyes
Black house will rock, blind boys don't lie
Immortal fear, that voice so clear
Through broken walls, that scream I hear

Cry, little sister - Thou shall not fall
Come to your brother - Thou shall not die
Unchain me, sister - Thou shall not fear
Love is with your brother - Thou shall not kill

Blue masquerade, strangers look on
When will they learn this loneliness?
Temptation heat beats like a drum
Deep in your veins, I will not lie

Little sister - Thou shall not fall
Come to your brother - Thou shall not die
Unchain me, sister - Thou shall not fear
Love is with your brother - Thou shall not kill

My Shangri-Las
I can't forget
Why you were mine
I need you now

Cry, little sister - Thou shall not fall
Come to your brother - Thou shall not die
Unchain me, sister - Thou shall not fear
Love is with your brother - Thou shall not kill

Don't move, don't speak, even whisper
There's something happenin' but don't be scared
I'm too smooth, you never see me coming
I'm never in a hurry, I'm just movin' fast

I said HAOW!
Oh yes you know I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang!
I said HAOW!
Yeah.
Yes I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang!

Pull me, I'm your fabulous weapon
I'll hit your target, girl, so you see
Well I'm in too tight, gonna feel it tonight, yeah
Baby here I stand, I'm your impossible man

I said HAOW!
Yes I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang!
I said HAOW!
Yeah!
I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang, yeah!

Don't move, don't speak, even whisper
You have my weapon, girl, but don't be scared
I'm in too tight, gonna feel it tonight, yeah
Baby girl, gonna take your whole world
HAOW!
Yes I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!
Yes I said HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!
I came to make a bang yeah!
HAOW!

No, no, OK.
No, yes, yessy.
That last one was retarded.
No, that's wrong.
Alright

Try to hide myself
Give this to someone else
My hands are stained with scum
Wish I could wash it away
You keep taking, taking away
And keep breaking, breaking, break

I can't believe in yesterday
I feel you coming in
I can't just stand by and watch you
Save yourself as you fall from grace
When you come around, I won't be your sympathy

The worst is over now
You said it anyhow
My life in monochrome
Wish I could regain control
You keep taking, taking away
I keep faking, faking, fake

Find me, feel me fill me, then cut me up again
Find me, feel me the cut me up

HATE
ME
HATE

i've been trying to get people to call me freddy knuckles. people keep calling me right said fred. it's hard to keep trying when half your friends are dying. it's hard to hold steady when half your friends are dead already. taxmen coming around the back with the kevlar vests. militia men cooking up a batch of crystal meth. there's a war going down in the middle west. there's a war going down in the middle western states. the kevlar vests against the crystal flakes.

i've been trying to get people to call me freddy mercury. people keep calling me drop dead fred. it's hard to take it easy when half your friends are way too easy. it's hard to get ahead when half your friends are dead. taxmen coming around the back with the kevlar vests. militia men cooking up a batch of crystal meth. there's a war going down in the middle west. there's a war going down in the middle western states. the kevlar vests against the crystal flakes.

his elbow was a spiderweb. with five spiders trapped inside. he said: the last guy didn't have to die. but the first four looked so nice. i wanted five. i've been trying to get people to call me sunny d. i've got the good stuff kids go for. people keep calling me five alive. because the last guy didn't really die. i just lied. and the first four didn't really die. i just lied. too many kids are getting stabbed. getting tangled up in crabs.

i've been trying to get people to call me johnny rotten. people keep calling me freddy fresh. it's hard to take it easy when half your friends are looking way too easy. it's hard to stay in bed when half your friends are dead. taxmen coming around the back with the kevlar vests. militia men cooking up a batch of crystal meth. there's a war going down in the middle west. there's a war going down in the middle western states. white crosses and wooden stakes.

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I remember we used to sit out back and drink until the morning light
Always bummin' smokes and talking trash about the pleasure we had
Summers come and gone
And the winter needs a song
And I guess I keep movin' along in a rhyme that I have in my head
Rhyme that I have in my head

Oh we used to drop some pills and sing til we lose our voice
Chasing our dreams, we tried to put em' in a bag and save em' for another day yeah
Oh I feel,these memories are real
Times you can't steal
For the love that I have for my friends
Love that I have for my friends

I just can pretend I need you
You aint' no other love I never had
Soon you will find my log
Its a beat that will never stop
Its the loneliest time apart

Love that I have for my friends
Love that I have for my friends
Love that I have for my friends
Love that I have for my friends

Oh, I feel it flow
Through my bones
If, we let it go
We shall grow

Please, now breathe for me,
Slow and slow

Brought something back to me
It's in My Blood
Lost in my memory
Not fast enough
Nothing in life is free
Love is the currency

Oh, I justify
All my lows
She, won't be denied
When she goes

Brought something back to me
It's in My Blood
Lost in my memory
Not fast enough
Nothing in life is free
Love is the currency

Glorious, red filled sky,
Take me up, make me high
Glorious, red filled dawn
Take my hand, I'm re-born

Brought something back to me
It's in My Blood
Lost in my memory
Not fast enough
Nothing in life is free
Love is the currency [repeat]

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Some people like to make all the rules
And tell others what to do
They make it their way so they always win
And the others always lose
Street gangs and madmen
How they wage their private wars
In bankers clothes their hearts are froze and
Their wives hold hands with whores

I'll sit and spin for a little while
If it's the end of days
I'm goin out in style

Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass

Thieves in the night rob you blind
With surgical precision
You can't evade the eye in the sky
He got facial recognition
Paranoia on every street
It's hard to stay alive
Never know when you'll feel the heat
Before it takes your life

I'll sit and spin for a little while
If it's the end of days
I'm goin out in style

Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass

Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass

Too much I'm gonna drink it up
Too fast yeah while it last

Can you feel me coming?
Open the door, it's only me
I have that desperate feeling
And trouble is were I'm going to be

I know you hear me knocking
So open the door and set me free

If there's a kingdom beyond it all
Is there a God that loves us all
Do we believe in love at all?
I'm still pretending I'm not a fool

So in your infinite wisdom
You show me how this life should be
All your love and glory
Doesn't mean that much to me

If there's a kingdom beyond it all
Is there a God that loves us all
Do we believe in love at all?
I'm still pretending I'm not a fool

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[Takbir:]
Aiyyo, first things first
It's time to shake ground in the eighth round
Box battle and break down
For the beak in the rhyme tone
jump in the cyclone
S-T-Y-L-E-S, yes I know
Give the rap phene vaccine
packed red beam
Put 'em up, what the fuck
You plucked a bad seed
Off the wall, spittin' the guerilla tag team
What's up now, duck down stuff that can't breathe

[Ryu:]
Yo- you know the routine, the demon effect
Please, don't step, you wanna be one of my pet peeves
The more beef the better; sound gay
But you all wanna sleep together, ok
In the club we gon' sneak berrettas
Why not? We got so much street credit, the fuckin' police let us
Now that's bullshit, cause we don't pack heat
So come and get your head crackin' up at me

[Chorus:]
Kick it- movin' it's on now
Making it punk loud
Shaking the buck wild
Rapin' the punk style
Fakin' the funk pal
Dunk watch the punk
What now? Watch your battleship get sunk down
Click (click) pow (pow) knocked (knocked) out (out)
What? Just what I thought, what's up now?
Hu- Hu- bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands
I'm like Hu-hu- bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands

[Ryu:]
Hold it down, never give in
Styles ever get limbs
Or whether you want it to end
Dirty seringe, I murder 'em again
97 serving them sins
Uh 30 your friends get knocked out, turbulent wind
Hopped out, what you want, big verb in the gin
I'm a fish; you can tell by the flippers or fins
C'mon

[Takbir:]
Yo- I got a rock style
Pivot the offspring and joke with 'em
With a distorted gist off string
Who am i? Rushin' what leg? who and Tak?
Pushin' your bed hotter than Quebec in July
Area 51, stereo, rive gun live
Here we go, S-O-B drop some
For the kids in the hall with the new block tape
Blast from both angles like boom dock saint
So get up get up and let the sound hit ya
Snap it's already ya style picture
(Lot electrical)

[Chorus]

[Tak:]
Who the hell wear splittin' the belly up on a selfish
Shinnin' in your style playin' the fell blitz
Drillin' your brain, like rap and video games
Feel the seringe for the styles that stickin' in your brain

[Ryu:]
Yo- what kind of shit is he on
Really is styles, really be on
C'mon punk fuck off; You really gotta be gone
Ripped out of your brain
Pissed covered in shit to diss this S-O-B game
Son of a bitch
I'ma start killin' for kicks
There ain't an air force 1 inn the globe I can't fig, get it?
I'm sick with it, when I spit the venom
And it drip's up in 'em
And it get's the women in a
Quick dilemma; We can settle it now
And I don't know who did it but they said it was styles

bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands
bugs out through the speaker
dap-dap dabbin' the track with both hands

[Chorus]

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