Didn't I Tell Ya?, by fryguy and the burnouts

Didn't I Tell Ya?

by fryguy and the burnouts

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1.	Vergonha 05:00	lyrics	buy track
Go fuck your hat, you don't want a problem. Three seconds flat, I know just how to solve 'em. You start the war if you're ready to rumble. I'll mop the floor 'cause you're gonna get crumbled. Not one to spat then don't run your dumb mouth. Just pet your cat where you're safe at your mom's house. Walk out the door if you're feeling froggy. Not so hardcore when you're screaming for mommy. You got no place there, don't show your face there. If I were you I wouldn't go out anywhere. Got no vergonha, they'll try to stone ya. Better straighten out your act or they'll put ya in a fuckin' coma. I wouldn't go out anywhere.
2.	I do what I want 04:25	lyrics	buy track
Born in the sewer, raised in a tenement. Mom never worked and dad was the government. Didn't care for school I lit fires instead. Got high in the woods, drugs under the bed. Tried to work, tried jerk. You just showed up. I was here first. Didn't complain. I didn't see the sense. I hated the cage so I climbed the fence. I'll do what I want and not what you tell me too. I do what I want. Fuck you. Read my lips... Fuck you!!!
3.	Fear pressure 02:37	lyrics	buy track
The bible is the blueprint. How to control our minds. Thought too long on bullshit. Why do we waste our fuckin' time. Plenty full of memories, even when he was in his youth. Still back then what they told him put the fear unto the truth. Merge the different legends, that are nothing more. One thing I could mention ain't Earth's burning at the core. Pyro god of evil, glory lord of joy. It doesn't matter what you think. They're both just a decoy. None of them could conjure the errors of the race. Far too many to fuckin' count and leaving a bad taste. Not that I've enjoyed my stay, you can call it malcontent. Mental state in disarray, would be sane if my brain could repent.
4.	People that make god rich 03:50	lyrics	buy track
Step right up to the holy pedestal and inform everybody what they need to do. Cleanse their soul as god forgives. Could not put a price on salvation. So gather for this formal standing and thank the lord for this great event yet the ones who choose to congregate are the people that make god rich. Safe in knowing that there's a place where every scumbag and disgrace is welcome in on a chance to win. All they gotta do is repent some sin and everything that they had done. It's okay he sacrificed his son. The son he gave for your crimes, for a holy faith rolling dimes and counting sheeps and counting figs. Discounting creeps, not counting pigs. To validate for all mankind that blasphemy is control denied. Pay the price to make a comprise. Take advice while force fed lies. Break the bread and drink the wine, the bullshit only multiplies. So wave your rights be hypnotized but in the end there is no prize. When you look up to the skies we look at you through vengeful eyes. Shame their saviour Jesus, cut their path to freedom. Blame their ridiculous faults the way you see them. Same old vain religious buffs that play the victim, pray to seek forgiveness. Bought and sold redemption.
5.	Raised by athiests 02:37	lyrics	buy track
I have no sense of value and no regard for life. Bloody hallelujah at the receiving end of my knife. I was raised by atheists, saved my brain from these fucking myths. Hate has become a trait. 'Till karma ends my fate. Dead weight!!! The thought that does not matter in times of revelation. Once been caught they'll pounce their plot through reign or degradation. Fuck yeah!!! My own fate I shall conquer and I will not waste away. Cannot be made a mockery, my head's on straight today. You can tell this illiterate accent comes from the depths of hell. I'll tell ya this little faction and hope it serves you well. It could be your fortune or maybe your despair. Steeped in bloody misery while they breathe the morning air. The oppressor confessed too suppressed by depression. We all were raised by atheists. Saved our brains from these fucking myths. Hate has become a trait. 'Till karma ends our fate. Dead weight!!!
6.	Ain't payin' for shit 03:59	lyrics	buy track
I ain't payin' for shit, I'm going bankrupt kid!!! A new house, a new car. They on the block he's a movie star. Just hit the high score on the credit card. My last loan was a mothafuckin' visa. I ain't payin' it back, hope they don't expect it back. They won't be gettin' it back. I'll roll on by them fucks in a brand new Cadillac. I'm going bankrupt kid. Fuck yeah I ain't payin' for shit. I maxed out everything. Kah Ching, Kah Ching. They'll be playin' with my ding a ling, before I pay back anything. I woke up from the grave. I had a quick shave. Woke up in the morning, in the middle of the rave, gettin' my dick sucked. Odee ladee dah oh wah.
7.	Don't fuck with my emotions 04:54	lyrics	buy track
You think that you can run and hide, not pay me what you owe. Well there's a place and a time where I will get my doh. And if you think that I won't find you there's one thing you should know. When I do and if I kill you, I will make it slow. If you're fuckin' with my money, you fuck with my emotions, yes it's true. You won't think it's funny when you're in the ocean wearing cement shoes. Your ignorance offends me and sends me in a rage. If you only payed your debt then I would turn the page. The only thing that could upset me and lock me in a cage, Is a weasel fuckin' goof who thinks I'll pay their wage. I will get mine and you'll pay the cost. You flipped the coin and then you lost, Who ya think you're foolin', have you lost your mind? What you think you're provin', you don't know my kind. I been waiting for some time now. I ain't playin', I'll get payed somehow.
8.	Mindless murderer 02:46	lyrics	buy track
Recounting the horrific murders of my past, hope lies bleeding as the body count rises. Causing and witnessing a gruesome death, ending your cowardly desire to live. Long silent in death, unable to reveal the truth, once you bare witness to murder. With a bloody kitchen knife, ending your hopeless life. Breathing never after the despair you have encountered. During this merciless blood splatter, suffering pre-mortem fractures. All that my hatred allows you to live just long enough, to die a slow and agonizing death. No longer having a purpose in life and with that... ...Your thoughts have left you hopeless. Whatever violence deems necessary, to achieve the hypnotical high of blood. A stab-wound punctures the neck. Blood-flow only to be ingested. Pre-mortem fractures bring your life to an end as broken ribs stab through your skin.
9.	Brokenheart 03:10	lyrics	buy track
Then I'd catch you when you fell down. Now things are different from before. Always taking what you want now. I gave it all and still you want some more. You only kept me for a shakedown. Another victim of your cold, cold heart. I want half of what you got now, to make it fair I'll rip your soul apart. How you left me for a breakdown. Disrespecting all changed the course. To my knowledge I would say how a wicked face shows no remorse. Now I know what life is better and you know that I was there. Pretending everything's ok now, not something I'm about to start. You would try to bring me right down. I need a way to heal a broken heart.
10.	Hittin' the pike 03:24	lyrics	buy track
Dare I take a bite of something better than we had last nite. The ones that aren't my type runs outta paper for the ass I wipe. You say go fly a kite when your meal don't serve me right. Find out what I like, or I'll be leavin', I'll be hittin' the pike. Don't let your cookin' hurt your feelin's, just know it won't be long. They ain't lookin' when I'm stealin', I've only got me bong.
11.	Blood on the statue 04:37	lyrics	buy track
Hold what is left, it's all about you. Don't hold your breath, what you're devout to. Bold Jesus wept, blood on the statue. Soul parted death, no one can help you. I'll shank you in your misery, when in your darkest days. Playing god in retrospect won't save us from our graves. Have no faith in liberty, the scale of justice tipped. Relying on the bible page will send you to the crypt. What you think is blasphemy will trap you in a maze. What you got has no effect on guns and sharpened blades. Tables turned your penalty as a headless coin is flipped. Say your prayers and burn your sage, you've earned a painful gift.
12.	Another new day 04:48	lyrics	buy track
I never complain, another new day. I will never kneel and fuckin' pray. Another new day, I will never comform to their way. Did you hear the brutal news? It's about time you learn the fuckin' truth. You're dreams are rotting away. Somethings are not mean't to stay. One thing I will accept, It's good to know about my fuckin' death. Our dreams are rotting away, something's are not mean't to stay. Teetering on the edge of annihilation. Scouring the threat for our salvation. Darling I beg you... Great Mother Nature!!! No that I couldn't be that everything just ain't your fault. Things would be a whole lot better if you weren't so self involved. Write a fuckin' letter like there's gonna be a problem solved. Get your head out your ass!!!
13.	School shooting 05:09	lyrics	buy track
Let me tell ya this little story, just so happened to a friend of mine, and there ain't no happy ending. Spare a minute of your precious time. He was just a righteous loser, always was the last in line. Bottled up all his aggression, introverted and the passive kind. The boy is full of rage and you wouldn't know it. He trapped it in a cage and he wouldn't show it. They don't know him, know him just by name. They don't know what's deep inside his brain. Wasn't gettin' layed the he was a seventh grader. People say they think he was a chronic masturbator. It took a while to walk on solid ground. They never see him smile when your mother's not in town. Where you gonna run, where you gonna hide. Now he's got a gun, now we're gonna die!!! I might get what I deserve but I'll never leave this Earth. I will never be that far away from you. They might haul me in a hearse, before they drop me in the dirt. When I don't breathe I'll keep on haunting you.

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Artwork by Posh Louis and T.W. Blunts
(Recorded @Randumb Studios)

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released May 6, 2020

T.W. Blunts, Posh Louis, D-Mac, Adge Al-Ghul...
... featuring Spewey!!!
... And... Spanky One!!!

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fryguy and the burnouts Oshawa, Ontario

These 4 radical dudes from South Oshawa... Life-long pals who've been...
Rippin', Skatin', Smokin' and Jammin' since the turn of the century...
These 4 Nasty... Wild... Motherlovers
... Known as...
...'the burnouts'...
T.W. Blunts...
Posh Louis...
Adge Al-Ghul...
And D-Mac...
To get inside the minds of these...
'Yuppy Crushin'...
Burnouts!!!
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