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Old Friends From Young Years

Papa Roach

1997 Released

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1

intro

00 : 27

2

Orange Drive Palms

04 : 53

3

Liquid Diet

04 : 19

4

GrrBrr

04 : 14

5

iSEDuFuknDie

04 : 16

6

DIRTYcutFREAK

02 : 45

7

Living Room

04 : 14

8

829

04 : 35

9

PEEWAGON

04 : 43

10

hedake

05 : 19

11

Shut Up N Die (reprise)

02 : 33

12

Thanx

05 : 50

13

Happy Birthday

01 : 54

Track Lyrics

intro Lyrics

[Verse]
The dumbasses know
That taking money is all good
But I know as well
That if they don't bring it they die
Welcome to the album!

Orange Drive Palms Lyrics

[Verse]
I try, I lie
I try, super lie
Someone's sphincter face in my eye
[Chorus]
Kick it with that rebel cat, and I want it to be that
I'm feeling slightly down, I'm looking up from the ground
While confusion strains my mind, I contemplate this time
Thinking about a future, hemming it with a suture
Dog shitting on the sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine?
[Verse]
I try, I lie
Super lie
Someone's sphincter face in my eye
[Bridge]
Remember the palms
Remember the palms
Remember the palms
Remember the palms
Remember the palms
Remember the palms
Remember the palms
Remember the palms
[Chorus]
Kick it with that rebel cat, and I want it to be that
I'm feeling slightly down, I'm looking up from the ground
While confusion strains my mind, I contemplate this time
Thinking about a future, hemming it with a suture
Dog shitting on the sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine?
[Post-Chorus]
Orange drive is where these palms lie
Making me sick, making me want to get high
Under the palms
Under the palms
Under the palms
Under the palms
Under the palms
Under the palms
Under the palms
Under the palms
[Chorus]
Kick it with that rebel cat, and I want it to be that
I'm feeling slightly down, I'm looking up from the ground
While confusion strains my mind, I contemplate this time
Thinking about a future, hemming it with a suture
(Dog shitting on the) Sign, could the head below be mine?
(Dog shitting on the) Sign, could the head below be mine?
(Dog shitting on the) Sign, could the head below be mine?
(Dog shitting on the) Sign, could the head below be mine?
(Dog shitting on the) Sign, could the head below be mine?
(Dog shitting on the) Sign, could the head below be mine?
(Dog shitting on the) Sign, could the head below be mine?
(Dog shitting on the) Sign, could the head below be mine?
[Verse]
I try, I try
Super lie
Someone's sphincter face in my eye
I try, I lie, I try
Someone's sphincter face in my eye
[Chorus]
Kick it with that rebel cat, and I want it to be that
I'm feeling slightly down, I'm looking up from the ground
While confusion strains my mind, I contemplate this time
Thinking about a future, hemming it with a suture
Dog shitting on the sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine?
Sign, could the head below be mine?
[Verse]
I try, I lie
Super lie
Someone's sphincter face in my eye
I, I try, super lie
Someone's sphincter face in my eye
I try, super lie
Someone's sphincter face in my eye
I try, super lie
Someone's sphincter face in my eye
I try, super lie
Someone's sphincter face in my eye
Eye, I try
[Outro]
Orange drive is where these palms lie
Making me sick, making me want to get high
Orange drive is where these palms lie
Making me sick, making me want to get high
Orange drive is where these palms lie
Making me sick, making me want to get high
Orange drive is where these palms lie
Someone's sphincter in my eye

Liquid Diet Lyrics

[Chorus 1]
This time, I came to get mine
I saw this cat running with his hand on his nine millimetre
He's got a small peter, got two kids and a wife, plus he beats her
[Verse 1]
Nod your head as if my shit was the dog catcher, P-Roach coming through sick
I'm gonna have to betcha my last dollar that you come on back
You getting weak in the knees while you smoking the cess
Oh yes, word to God, I know his son is the best
He helps me out when I'm down, or when I'm crazy ill stressed
I confess, I'm not as good as the rest
But I get down for my crown and I don't crack under stress
But I'll be careful though, cause the girl is memorizing
She takes off her clothes, and her body is mad surprising
Slanging, banging, her two breasts was firm and not hanging
Listen to this rhyme that I'm slanging
Hooked up with this girl, her name is Kelly
For really, the hip hop body and a piercing through her belly
I knew she was mine when I saw her working on the line
Serving pasta and salad and she's still looking fine
But enough of that though, I give a shot out to Happy
He's partying down and getting props in this rap
See, cause I'm the type of cracker that'll get straight down to beat that you hear
It's the P-Roach sound
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2]
Abused with forks, knives, cut with razor blades
That shit is absurd
His temper's flaring, now he's twice as mean
[Verse 2]
Now I am talking about this fool
Beats his wife and then he thinks he's cool
She cries so hard, she's trembling
This time he beats her and he's twice as mean
[Chorus 2]
[Outro]
Silence in her rage, she should recognize
Next time he is gone, she should pack her bags and leave

GrrBrr Lyrics

3 ContributorsGrrBrr LyricsI lie so you lie
But I think we've lied too many times
Hit the ceiling of our sky
Why bother my other and call for another
Opposite side
I will freak out and come back
Not gone far enough
Into the big ol' clock-winder
Coffee grinder
I know I know that I
And you will
Sit as a picture
Sit as a picture
Yo, yo why bother my other and call for another
Opposite side
I will freak out and come back
Not gone far enough
Into the big ol' clock-winder
Coffee grinder
I know I know that I
And you will
Sit as a picture
Sit as a picture
Gerber bottle is fixture
To the fit he was living will blow
Why bother my other and call for another
Opposite side
I will freak out and come back
Not gone far enough
With the big ol' clock-winder
Coffee grinder
Why bother my other and call for another
Opposite side
I will freak out and come back
Not gone far enough
Into the big ol' clock-winder
Coffee grinder
Sit as a picture
Gerber bottle is fixture
To the fit he was living will blow
Captain of motherland
Laughed on by brother's hand
Why bother my other and call for another
Opposite side
I will freak out and come back
Not gone far enough
Into the big ol' clock-winder
Coffee grinder
Gotta make that hook-up just to come through
But you didn't know you got lied to
Hit the ceiling of the sky
You thought that you could fly high
But your wings are made of wax
Why bother my other and call for another
Opposite side
I will freak out and come back
Not gone far enough
Into the big ol' clock-winder
Coffee grinder
I cannot see you
You cannot see me
I cannot see you
Cause you're high
So good of a person
Yeah So good of a person
So good of a person
Cause you're high
I cannot see you
You cannot see me
I cannot see you
Cause you're high
So good of a person
So good of a person
So good of a person high

DIRTYcutFREAK Lyrics

[Chorus]
I am a dirtycutfreak, I said join my pow wow
Won't you be my soul pal?
Flying like the birds, we aren't dropping no turds
We're freaking because we're born to, can you feel the vibe?
You want to dance to the beat, we won't drop you like a load
Because we're groupies
Now, P-Roach, we just[?] close to evil
We hip hop freaks, just like the 3b's
People showing me trash, I can't get with that
My homie Will is bustin out, cause he's a freaked out cat
And I go on with the words like Billy Joe Bob
Auction me off just like a bicycle, just like a tricycle
I'll knock you on the ground, I'll hit you in the head
And you'll still be my friend, cause I'm a dirty cut freak (pow[?] wow[?])
[Chorus]
I am a dirtycutfreak, I said join my pow wow
Won't you be my soul pal?
Flying like the birds, we aren't dropping no turds
We're freaking because we're born to, can you feel the vibe?
You want to dance to the beat, we won't drop you like a load
Because we're groupies
Now, P-Roach, we ain't close to evil
We hip hop freaks, just like the 3b's
People showing me trash, I can't get with that
My homie Will is busting out, because he's a freaked out cat
[Verse]
Because I'm living in the fourth dimension
Not paying attention to the fools around me
Because I sling fat rhymes see
Head is bouncing up and down, all around
So high on life, your feet can't reach the ground
Our music's not for the weak at heart
Got the power from the flower, cause we never act hard
Just flowing on freakstyle, all the while
I will go thousands of miles just to make your booty smile
I give peace and love to all my peoples
That's down and all my brothers and sisters
Want to give them a pound
I give peace, I give love
To all my peoples that's down
And to all my brothers and sisters
Give them a pound
Yo, P-Roach coming up[?] the blood[?] stream
Represent Onion Hardcore, pullin'[?] max[?] show[?]-as[?] (shows) because I got it coming
[Chorus]
I am a dirtycutfreak, I said join my pow wow
Won't you be my soul pal?
Flying like the birds, we aren't dropping no turds
We're freaking because we're born to, can you feel the vibe?
You want to dance to the beat, we won't drop you like a load

Living Room Lyrics

[Verse]
You can really just fast-forward it to the part, just like

829 Lyrics

[Intro]
I am scared [x8]
Pray, I said pray [x4]
Pray, pray, pray, pray!
I will push away from a love that is close to me, I'll go away [x2]
Pray, pray
[Chorus]
Because I, I think I'm scared of myself
My problems and faults, they lay upon a shelf
Bring it out with the shroom, I'm paranoid, laying crouched in a room
I will push away from a love that is close to me, I'll go away[x2]
Pray, pray
[Verse]
Because I, I need to be stable like my buddy with grey bell
Called up my mom, because I knew she was strong
Talking about my Jesus, my daddy, and bongs[x2]
Called up my mom, because i know she was strong
Talking about my Jesus, my daddy, and bongs[x4]
[Chorus]
Because I, I think I'm scared of myself
My problems and faults, they lay upon a shelf
Bring it out with the shroom, I'm paranoid, laying crouched in a room
Aside from the world that I know, people and what-not, and girls that do blow
Brought back to childhood, not close to feeling good
I will push away from a love that is close to me, I'll go away
I will push away from a love that is close to me, I'll go away, away
[Outro]
I am scared [x8]
Go! [x4]
Go away [x4]

PEEWAGON Lyrics

[Intro]
Similac, my balls are black
I beat my pee-pee till it's black, my balls are black
[x4]
I go to my friend's house to sleep at night, I try not to pee on myself
Watch out there's cameras on, look at my ballsac
[Chorus 1][x2]
It's not my ballsac, I'm talking about my dick
This shit is so wack, I cannot hold my piss
It's not my ballsac, I'm talking about my dick
This shit is so wack, I'm talking about my fucking dick[x2]
[Bridge]
I drown myself in piss on my best friend's couch
I try not to pee on myself, and the properties that I am sleeping on
[Chorus 1][x2]
Pee-wa-gon [x2]
[Chorus 2]
Mommy, I don't want to go to Billy's! [x8]
[Bridge]
I go to my friend's house to sleep at night
I try not to pee on myself, and the properties that I am sleeping on
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2][x4]

hedake Lyrics

[Intro]
I forgot what I am, I am not an alien
Seethe and burn
[Chorus][x2]
Tournaquette, vomit nurse spank shitpiss
Fisher Price knows kids
Blood, fists, scars
XXX-ray test is a fucking mess
[Outro]
You lied to me, I am not an alien

Shut Up N Die (reprise) Lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, yo, yo
I feel it, feel it right here, feel it right here Yo, yo, yo
I feel it right here
[Verse]
Slowly I'm breaking down, feeling weak
I'm thinking about the higher ground I wish to seek
For the safeness, for the realness
Aw, break it down simple
For my people to hear this, for my people
Silent in the dark, I think I'm nutty
With your swords of emotions slashing and leaving me bloody
Now I'm tripping, my problems turn to battles
I'm up shit creek and guess what, without a paddle
Six years of age is when I first got my rage
My father broke out, and then I turned a new page of my life
The change but then I was crazy
And thanks to my mom, because she has stuck by to raise me
I was fighting all the time, but with God's help
Releasing all my tension through my knocking hand
I'm coming out, I'm a freaked out cat
Coming stony and wet, going to be picking it up
For the boys who got slack in a band
P-Roach four fingers of a hand, retarded
Shut up and die [x2]
[Outro]
I said you fucking die

Thanx Lyrics

[Verse]
We got to thank a few few people here
I'd like to thank
[Followed by the band thanking a bunch of people]
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