by Street Dogs on album Street Dogs

I'm Losing my Fucking Mind On the TV, on the PC, too many things come flashing at me, go buy lie live or die will it ever stop I wonder why will the great fall, the weight of it all we kill coun

by Street Dogs on album Savin' Hill

As I'm walking down the street, I found the things that trouble me Are always easier to define when I have a clearer mind Always thinking of certain things and all the happiness you'd bring But now

by Street Dogs on album Hooligans United a Tribute to Rancid

Oi oi oi! I figured out the problem yea the problem is you you didn't see us coming now there's nothing you can do times are gonna change, change or step aside it's my point of view that took you by

by Street Dogs on album State of Grace

We like to stress a lot Never blow our top That red light pace Screaming in our bus There goes the blood Too cold tonight On board a mother crys Over a passing daughter Spike in a line Heartbeat not f

by Street Dogs on album State of Grace

Pray as you rest on this night As God, November, and Boston Let you take flight May you rest in peace After you leave Albany Street So much love you left to your family Ten Milton open, coffee's brew

by Street Dogs on album AMP Presents, Volume 2: Street Punk

Savin Hill my starting point Down the beach with a few beers Didn't know what life had in for us Starting out at St. Margarets Up there on that lonely hill I got my start in 1970 Moved on down to Motl

by Street Dogs on album State of Grace

Bringing all the noise Friday night is upon us it's time for a throw down Getting dressed up to get messed got J. Sully on the line He says the first stop it will be Layden's the next one Harp and Ba

by Street Dogs on album Hooligans United a Tribute to Rancid

Oi oi oi! I figured out the problem yea the problem is you you didn't see us coming now there's nothing you can do times are gonna change, change or step aside it's my point of view that took you by

by Bad Bones on album A Family Affair

Night time downtown No light and no sound As I eat your sticky flesh Hard times for the good guys No way gonna stay high Till the sunshine burns my eyes Outlaws in the streets, go away Outlaws in th

by Street Dogs on album Miscellaneous

Well, they say that punk rock has died away I don't believe a word they say Sing for tomorrow, sing for today We all need a little punk rock and roll The world needs a little punk rock and roll We al

by Street Dogs on album Back to the World

[Chorus:] I got to go back to the world Back to my girl Back to my family and kids Have to go and see my home again Don't want my life to end Before my time is due And the kids are big Just

by Street Dogs on album Crooked Drunken Sons (EP)

In the recess of Babylon I try to see some hope Laugh that off again as I light another smoke Hear echo laughs of brother friend throughout in theater time Windy city pity fades away I find no peac

by Street Dogs on album Back to the World

You're power mad You want everybody to act like you Talking your honey to people It's venom you really say Let's act rich and let's dress vogue Hide our background, sell our souls But the on

by Street Dogs on album Crooked Drunken Sons (EP)

Well I took me a fifth and I poured me a shot And I thought about all the things that I haven't got And I drank that down, I poured me some more Kept drinking and pouring till I felt the floor I

by Street Dogs on album Miscellaneous

The handwriting was on the wall but I refused to read it Our end always hung in the balance, apparent to both me and you But now you're looking for the coward's way out and that's unbelievable To back

by Street Dogs on album Back to the World

Was a man of meek demeanor Now he's over the edge Insincerities and deceit Called off any old pledge Saying one thing, doing another Unacceptable, you're not his brother War drums clanging in

by Street Dogs on album Crooked Drunken Sons (EP)

by Street Dogs on album Back to the World

He's just a drunk, an old salty dog Stagger, you drink and then fall Unaware that your life is held up against the wall Aching, just dying inside Still you cling on tight to your obstinate pride

by Street Dogs on album Back to the World

Watching neighborhood landscape You loomed larger than most Scholastic and academic achievements All which, you did boast World was in the palm of your hand When you went back door on school and frie

by Street Dogs on album Savin' Hill

Woke up this morning, wondered what planet I was on On the cover of a Rolling Stone was another dumb young blonde While the icons of our day all slowly fade away Paving way for a new crop of garbag