First of our many to come awesome tunes.

Lyrics:

We are, we are, who we are.
We are, we are, who we are.
We are, we are, who we are.
We are, we are, who we are.

We are nothin' but result of passion
Nothin' but fear in flesh
We are, superiour underdogs
Underachieving cowards we are,
Underachieving cowards we are.

You can call us as fucked up as they say
Love never did us anythin' good
You can say we're as fucked up as we may
But we're nothin' but misunderstood

We are, we are, who we are.
We are, we are, who we are.

We are, nothing but the bleeding wounds, 
nothing but the broken hearts
We are, nothing but the rejected perfection.

You can call us as fucked up as they say
Love never did us anythin' good
You can say we're as fucked up as we may
But we're nothin' but misunderstood

Repeat chorus.

As Fucked Up As They Say

Our vocal guy made a hip hop tune. Enjoy.

LYRICS:

Look at me go with my dick out yo'
I don't give two fucks, fucks given for the blow
But I don't ask money, I blow for free
A motherfuckin' faggot, fuck you call me, me

Call what you see, a pussy lovin' bee
And zumzum to everyone in the
Club of the whores where bitches come on doors
And windows are so tinted even batman scores

Look at my asshair baby, it's better than yours cause you ain't got any.

Football heavy, dicksaw chevy, weed is the king cause the king stick's ready
Look at all these people moan, everynight when the night gets cold

//

Retarded, retarded, retarded
You can call me on the phone and I'll say hello this is Mr. Retarded

//

Beaten to a pulp because this bitch that I fucked
Problem was that this bitch was a cop
Apparently my dick size did not flatter
The motherfuckin' blatter of this fat fuckin' dagger

Oh well I guess motherfuckers be crazy
Now I'm sittin' next to a dude named Daisy
I have a razorblade and it's a whole lot of fun
I got my cellmate a new hole in a one

Fast forward only two months and I'm out and I'm so insane it's crazy
I raped this kitten down the road that I found was so incredibly sexy

//

Retarded, retarded, retarded
You can call me on the phone and I'll say hello this is Mr. Retarded

//

Evil Fox - Mr. Retarded

Our vocal guy is on a roll, apparently.

LYRICS:

I remember you were just a little girl.
Your eyes were like mirrors to another world.
What happened to you my sweetheart.
What happened to your eyes.

Why did you grow up?
Why did you grow up?
Why did you grow up?

I'm in love, yea I'm there, I need more, fuck yeah
I need love, tell me where, I'll go get some, fuck yeah.

Don't you worry, you do deserve.
Whatever you want and let everyone burn.
Hell fire, your wrath, they haven't heard you speak
Spread your word and attack.

I'm in love, yea I'm there, I need more, fuck yeah
I need love, tell me where, I'll go get some, fuck yeah.

Love, Fuck Yeah

We had some left-over vocals from the Fox so we figured while he's busy doing I-don't-know-what, we make a tune. Enjoy.

LYRICS:

Oh, you trade your devil for god, you betray your soul and heart.
Religion never killed us, but it gave us a reason for lust, for something bigger, something better.

Devil for God

A deranged group of producers making rock music with flavors of the modern pop bullshit. 

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