S.O.D. Lyrics

S.O.D. - LYRICS

Speak English Or Die (1985)

MARCH OF THE S.O.D. (1:27)
[Instrumental]

SARGENT 'D' AND THE S.O.D. (2:23)
Ruthless and vicious he'll stomp on your face. Deadly, Malicious, stay out of his space. He'll rip your eyes out, don't look the wrong way. And once you meet him, there's no time to pray. He'll rip your heart out, make you eat your own lips. Then crack your elbows, and crush fingertips.
He'll make you wish that you didn't exist. Cause Sargent 'D' is coming, and you're on his list.
Don't cut the line, cause he'll cut off your legs. Don't take your time or you'll spend time with the dead. Don't try to trick him, he'll fill you with lead. Don't beg for mercy, he'll piss on your head. He'll kill your sister, then mail back the tits. He'll beat you senseless, then break out the whips.
He'll make you wish that you didn't exist. Cause Sargent 'D' is coming, and you're on his list.
He'll put gas on your kids, then throw them a match. He'll back the car over grandma, then dissect het cat. With his Stormtroopers of Death, he'll come to your town. Their Uzi's rip through flesh, then it's time to chow down. Their cause is justified, their reason is clear. The word revenge is all that they hear.
He'll make you wish that you didn't exist. Cause Sargent 'D' is coming, and you're on his list.

KILL YOURSELF [An anti-suicide song] (2:11)
Can't take it, never could. Time to end it, wish you would. Friend and family, they're all gone. Life for you is just a con. Dig yourself a hole in the ground. Push up daisies six feet down. Take a dirt nap, buy the farm. Inject a bubble in your arm.
Kill yourself, kill yourself. Why don't you kill yourself. Don't rely on no one else. End it all, just kill yourself. Kill yourself, kill yourself. Why don't you kill yourself. Don't rely on no one else. End it all, just kill yourself. Now.
Life is just a one way ticket. Everyone must go around. Here's a bucket go and kick it. Slit your wrists without a sound. When you go don't make a big deal. No dramatics, don't overplay. Cause don't you know that we all feel better once you've gone away.
Kill yourself, kill yourself. Why don't you kill yourself. Don't rely on no one else. End it all, just kill yourself. Kill yourself, kill yourself. Why don't you kill yourself. Don't rely on no one else. End it all, just kill yourself. Now.
You're a loser, there's nothing left for you. A worthless loser, at everything you do.
Kill yourself. Now.

MILANO MOSH (1:32)
You think that you're really hard. You think that you can mosh. Got your suspenders, and got your boots. (You'd) Better wear armor, you fuckin' fool. WE MOSH, until we die. WE MOSH, until we fry. You think that you can try. But can you do... The Milano MOSH!
You think that you're really hard. You think that you can mosh. Got your suspenders, and got your boots. (You'd) Better wear armor, you fuckin' fool. WE MOSH, until we die. WE MOSH, until we fry. You think that you can try. But can you do... The Milano MOSH!

SPEAK ENGLISH OR DIE (2:24)
You come into this country. You can't get real jobs. Boats and boats and boats of you. Go home you fuckin' slobs. Selling hot dogs on the corner. Selling papers in the street. Pushing, pulling, digging, sweating. Where you come from must be beat.
You always make us wait. You're the ones we hate. You can't communicate. Speak English or Die.
You don't know what I want. You don't know what I need. Why must I repeat myself. Can't you fuckin' read? Nice fuckin' accents. Why can't you speak like me. What's that dot on your head. Do you use it to see?
You always make us wait. You're the ones we hate. You can't communicate. Speak English or Die.
You always make us wait. You're the ones we hate. You can't communicate. Speak English or Die.

UNITED FORCES (1:53)
It doesn't matter how you wear your hair. It's what inside your head. United Forces stand for all strong and fair. Black, white, yellow and red.
United (Forces), United (Forces), United.
United (Forces), United (Forces), United.
Skinheads and bangers and punks stand as one. Crossover to a final scene. United Forces and their job won't be done, until the world can see.
United (Forces), United (Forces), United.
United (Forces), United (Forces), United.
No rednecks, no jocks, no macho bullshit attitudes. United Forces can't be stopped. No rednecks, no jocks, no macho bullshit attitudes. United Forces can't be stopped.

CHROMATIC DEATH (0:43)
Chromatic Death
Chromatic Death

PI ALPHA NU (1:09)
Going out to drink beer. Having loads and loads of fun. Don't complain spring break is here. Hanging out in P+G's.
Pi Alpha Nu, Pi Alpha Nu.
Hangin' in the trippin' fields. Jumpin' into mud puddles. Toga party was a blast. Don't know how the people last.
Pi Alpha Nu, Pi Alpha Nu (Mosh).
Nickname: Pi Alpha Nu, Pi Alpha Nu, Pi Alpha Nu.

ANTI-PROCRASTINATION SONG (0:06)
Anti-Procrastination Song!

WHAT'S THAT NOISE? (1:00)
#@&%%?F**K#$@$!!!!

FREDDY KRUEGER (2:32)
His hand spells death. He breathes his vile breath. No way you can stop him once he's out. He haunts your sleep. In the tub he hides down deep. He rips your face and no one hears you shout.
He'll come for you, what will you do. He'll slash you and rip you and cut you in two. He'll come for you, what will you do. He'll slash you and rip you and cut you in two.
His teeth are black. Flex metal knuckles with a crack. Maggots crawling all throughout his skin. He'll get them all. Everyone will hear his call, when the razors grip beneath their skin.
He'll come for you, what will you do. He'll slash you and rip you and cut you in two. He'll come for you, what will you do. He'll slash you and rip you and cut you in two.
As the blood begins to splat on his sweater and his hat. His rotted mouth smiles as you die. His color's red and green. His skin's not what it seems. He rips at it and tears off his own flesh.
He'll come for you, what will you do. He'll slash you and rip you and cut you in two. He'll come for you, what will you do. He'll slash you and rip you and cut you in two.

MILK (1:54)
I woke up, can't wait to eat. Got my cereal, boy was I beat. Opened up my fridge, and to my dismay. There was no milk, my mother will pay.
I want some milk, my coffee grows cold. I want some milk, I should have been told.
I wish I had some God damn milk. My Cheerios just ain't the same. I wish I had some God damn milk. Too bad the milkman never came. I can't go out to the store. I'll just wait till mummy buys more. I'll just have wheat thins and beer. If I get sick, the toilet is near.
I want some milk, my coffee grows cold. I want some milk, I should have been told.
I wish I had some God damn milk. My Cheerios just ain't the same. I wish I had some God damn milk. Too bad the milkman never came.
I want some milk, my coffee grows cold. I want some milk, I should have been told.

PRE-MENSTRUAL PRINCESS BLUES (1:20)
Irving! Where are my maxi-pads? Help me find them before I paint the whole house red! You men have it so easy. I wish you could feel this just once. I'm passing clots the size of basketballs!
Pre-menstrual princess blues, Pre-menstrual princess blues, Pre-menstrual princess blues, Pre-menstrual princess blues.
Oh God damn it, it's stained right onto my new dress! God damn it, why'd this have to happen now? I can't go out like this, I look like I've been shot. Oh, you're hungry are you? Well come here Irving darling. How about a Bloody Mary?!
Pre-menstrual princess blues, Pre-menstrual princess blues, Pre-menstrual princess blues, Pre-menstrual princess blues.

PUSSYWHIPPED (2:14)
Walk the dog, do the dishes, your lips are brown from kissing ass. Sorry guys I can't make it. Maybe next time, think I'll pass. Don't make her mad, don't make her sad. A fate for you that's worse than death. You're a slave and you don't know. It always happens to the best.
Pussywhipped, pussywhipped. Don't you know you're pussywhipped. Pussywhipped, pussywhipped. Don't you know you're pussywhipped.
She wants to be involved with you. In every little thing you do. Always has to add her two cents. It's obvious who wears the pants. Your friends all hate you, you don't care. Cause you've been trapped in her lair. And hopefully one day you'll see. That pussy can be caught for free.
Pussywhipped, pussywhipped. Don't you know you're pussywhipped. Pussywhipped, pussywhipped. Don't you know you're pussywhipped.
Walk the dog, do the dishes, your lips are brown from kissing ass. Sorry guys I can't make it. Maybe next time, think I'll pass. Don't make her mad, don't make her sad. A fate for you that's worse than death. You're a slave and you don't know. It always happens to the best.
Pussywhipped, pussywhipped. Don't you know you're pussywhipped. Pussywhipped, pussywhipped. Don't you know you're pussywhipped.

FIST BANGING MANIA (2:04)
You see them in the front, at every fuckin' show. Fist banging maniacs, with heads that move to slow. Who wants to see a fist, right in their fuckin' face. They should learn to mosh, or leave this fuckin' place.
Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania.
You know that they mean well, but it still makes you frown. Why can't they really thrash and put their fist bangs down. Save that fist bang shit, for bands like Motley Crue. Or when you come see us, we'll dive on top of you.
Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania.
You see them in the front, at every fuckin' show. Fist banging maniacs, with heads that move to slow. Who wants to see a fist, right in their fuckin' face. They should learn to mosh, or leave this fuckin' place.
Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania.
You know that they mean well, but it still makes you frown. Why can't they really thrash and put their fist bangs down. Save that fist bang shit, for bands like Motley Crue. Or when you come see us, we'll dive on top of you.
Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania, Fist Banging Mania.

NO TURNING BACK (0:52)
The atmosphere is breaking up. Sunlight starts to burn my skin. Losing weight but I swell. Wish I'd die and leave this hell. Cannot stop no turning back. Rays that burn my front and back. Our solar death that we deserve. For being ignorant with our world.
We will die, we will fry. We never learn, so now we burn.
The time has come to start again. But first we all must see the end. By hand of God or man. To oblivion we descend. I think that this is understood. Wouldn't stop it if I could. Time for the human race to die. And give this world a chance to thrive.
We will die, we will fry. We never learn, so now we burn.

FUCK THE MIDDLE EAST (0:27)
Fuck the middle east. There's too many problems. They just get in the way. We could sure live without them. They hijack our planes. They raise our oil prices. We'll kill them all and have a ball and end their fuckin' crisis. Beirut, Lebanon - Won't exist once we're done. Libya, Iran - We'll flush the bastards down the can. Syrians and Shiites - Crush their faces with our might. Then Israel end Egypt can live in peace without these dicks.

DOUCHE CREW (1:35)
Why do you play so fast... to be cool? If you think you'll last... you're just fools. You try to be something... that you're not. And all you do is fill our ears... with rot. You claim to be hardcore. Well that's a bunch of shit. You're just a bunch of snot nosed kids. A real group of tits. You make your bed you lay in. I bet it's made of shit. You think you're all so macho. I bet you all have clits.
You're just a douche crew, you're just a douche crew, you're just a douche crew, fuck you.
We offered you our hands. You just turned your backs. You're just a bunch of poser douchebag. Faggot, dickless, hacks. Wearing all their douchy clothes. They like to watch eachother pose. They're all the same, so fuckin' lame. We'll shove their spikes right up their holes.
You're just a douche crew, you're just a douche crew, you're just a douche crew, fuck you.
You make your bed you lay in. I bet it's made of shit. You think you're all so macho. I bet you all have clits.
You're just a douche crew, you're just a douche crew, you're just a douche crew, fuck you.

HEY GORDY! (0:07)
Hey Gordy, gimme a shot!...Bleeeaaaggh!!!

THE BALLAD OF JIMI HENDRIX (0:05)
You're dead!

DIAMONDS AND RUST [Extended version] (0:05)
Diamonds... and rust!

All songs published by Precious Metal Music. All songs written by S.O.D.

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