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1.
Like A Hammer I had a dream about a revolution There was no blood I heard nobody scream A quiet ending to the institution But baby I know it was all a dream Let the rain come down Let the rain come down Let the rain come down I don’t care at all Let the rain come down Let the rain come down Let the rain come down Like a hammer, let it fall Now right and wrong have always been self-serving For those who pay to have their good word told But me I think I am just as deserving As he who has the glitter and the gold Chorus And when we’re young we’re told it’s unappealing To just reach out and grab at something more Sometimes babe, what they say is stealing Is taking what’s been taken once before
2.
Top Of The Slide There’s something quite appealing ‘Bout this reeling kinda feeling From my younger days so long gone And my mercury is high Just like the stars up in the sky That keep laughing out “hey, come on” You take me to the top of the slide I can see you’re smiling ‘Cause your heart has been compiling Lots of pirate loving poetry A runnin’, rhymin’ riddle Just as fast as it can fiddle Unworried like the wind so free You take me to the top of the slide You take me to the top of the slide I like my cherries picked and my chickens fried You take me to the top of the slide Oh, we’re free falling all of the way Oh, with our fear in full display So, baby be on guard Whoa—we’re gonna hit the bottom hard As quick as you can think And just as fast as you can blink We’ll be planted right under ground So kiss me with a power That gets hotter by the hour Like the sun up in the sky so round You take me to the top of the slide
3.
This Whole Country Well I hear you found a new fool And you’re living on his daddy’s cash, Riding in the back of his long limousine Proud to be a part of his stash Well baby, I am surprised I expected more from you That lollipop you’re inhaling, honey, Has left you without a clue And you’re lost in the mountains Lost up in these hills Where the Twin Towers meet the dirt on the street Searching for thunder and thrills And this whole country’s going to hell babe ‘Cause of people who think like you Who wine and dine on the profit line That feeds the fortunate few Now back when you were young You could have done most anything, So free like a bird that bobs in the breeze With its silver song to sing But those days they are gone You’ve flushed them all away They’re down at the bottom of a very deep drain Where those bug-eyed bankers play And you’re lost in the mountains Lost up in these hills In your Manhattan dream of cashmere and cream, Painted passion and pills And this whole country’s going to hell, baby, It’s a sad and twisted tale Of dead ideals and slick appeals And every soul up for sale I guess I somehow closed my eyes to this I don’t know why, well just because I was in love with what did not exist, With a you that never was And you’re lost in the mountains Lost up in these hills Where the Twin Towers meet the dirt on the street Searching for thunder and thrills And this whole country’s going to hell baby This whole country’s going to hell Yeah this whole country’s going to hell, baby This country is going to hell
4.
Sort Of Antisocial Well I live down in a basement I never see the light of day I am graffiti, I am defacement I am society’s decay And I guess you would say I’m sort of antisocial I know you would say That I got left behind I guess you would say I’m sort of antisocial Just put me out of your sight And you can put me out of your mind Throw a stone from your uptown apartment It bounces baby, right at my feet You rule the world at each of its four corners But I rule the corner of your street Chorus Oh baby I’m here to stay Never ever gonna go away Though I hear you talking up plans To hurt my health And I know that it’s a tragedy How you never really endanger me Though I’m living right here in the middle Of all of your wealth And I guess you would say I’m sort of antisocial I know you would say it’s that way With my kind I guess you would say Well he’s just antisocial And it’s best to leave him there To whatever he can find
5.
If I Were A Millionaire I wanna tell you that I care But baby, I don’t know how If I were a millionaire You’d be in love right now You think you’ve got a lot to offer me How you do overrate your touch You’re at the center babe of all you see But when I search deep in your stare Sometimes I don’t see much I wanna tell you that I care But baby I don’t know how If I were a millionaire You’d be in love right now I wanna tell you something meaningful But it’s nothing that you’ll allow If I were a millionaire You’d be in love right now
6.
Total Garbage Now you’ve been with that guy for a while, girl And there’s nothing left that he can show you You’ve got a way of catching somebody’s eye, girl Till he really gets to know you That’s right honey, yeah, that’s OK You never had a kind word for me anyway You’ll be a drunk fat slut on your dying day Yeah, Yeah You’ve got no friends and you’ve got no class You’re only happy when you’re drinking or smoking grass I don’t know what I ever saw in your big fat ass Yeah, Yeah Now you think that you can play the guitar, girl But you’re really just a silly pretender The fight in you, it won’t go too far, girl 'Cause you were never too much of a contender That’s right honey, yeah that’s OK You never had a kind word for me anyway You’ll be a drunk fat slut on your dying day Yeah, Yeah There’s nothing much happening in your head You lied like a snake, every word you said And I feel sorry for the bum lying in your bed Yeah, Yeah You’re nothing but garbage You’re nothing but garbage Baby you are total garbage Yeah, Yeah Your eyes are shaded by Delusions, I don’t know why And they infected me, Oh the things they made me see And there are places where Your sneaky smile hangs in the air I can’t forget These awful days since we first met
7.
Pins In My Eyes I don’t believe in noble savages Who lived in harmony With all those others of their kind Mankind loots and kills and ravages It’s just the way we were designed To lead a lifetime free Of debts, regrets, apology Is something I’d like to revive There is a certain freedom In not needing what you do not know A freedom found in living Just because you are alive And I’d rather stick pins in my eyes Than suffocate I want to run off somewhere far from here To a place where there is no society Where the sky is polished blue and clear And no one plays the lottery To feel the wind blow like A wakeup warning through my face Uncompromised and dignified To be surrounded by The honesty of open space To drop down when I’m finished Dead and satisfied And I’d rather stick pins in my eyes Than suffocate
8.
 All the pretty flowers I planted in your garden Will not survive the winter’s frozen frost And all the summer showers Won’t come to beg your pardon For sunny skies and meadowed moments lost And I feel the cold breezes blowing But I know just where we are going And I will be there With a warm day to share While all of our love keeps on growing I gave you a rose So fresh like springtime rain So bold as any promise I will share And do you suppose We could have much more to gain Than all the love that each of us can bear Chorus And I feel so fine With you on my mind And I’m never gonna leave you
9.
Resistance Force Last year they got a friend of mine, Last week they snagged another The first was set up by his girl The second by his mother And this chick who calls me all the time I know she’s a spy Her boyfriend holds her head in place With the knot on his bow tie I don’t want to be a suit I don’t want to be They’ll never get me in a suit They’ll never capture me The conscripts they’ll approach you With a certain apprehension Silly smiles and dumb remarks And words of condescension But all in all they’re powerless I might just laugh at best ‘Cause baby we’re all naked when We’re standing there undressed Chorus I met her at a carnival She said what do you do? I said I don’t do anything But sing a song or two Oh, you’re in the resistance force? I’m a captain honey And all I’ve got is this guitar And a few words that are funny Chorus
10.
Double Crossed The boss he called me in He said you have to go So sorry but we’re downsizing The company, you know He threw me out the door Right out into the street It was lunch time and the boss he had Some big pork chops to eat Now I’ve been double crossed By lying hypocrites And they can kiss me, mama Right down where I sits Now the boss he had a son The boy could barely speak And though he’d forget the alphabet His prospects were not bleak The girls said he was cute His hair weave it was new But he’s an ugly motherfucker when he’s without His BMW Chorus Now I worked hard for the most That the boss, he could afford And some severance pay is what they say Will be my great reward But I don’t give a damn 'Cause baby, it’s been found The worms they like us all the same When we’re lying in the ground

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"Elements of reggae and funk are combined with your basic guitar-driven rock n' roll to create a catchy, amiable, uptempo sound which rides a smoothly chugging groove to complete kicked-back aural nirvana."
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released January 1, 1997

Joe Canzano -wrote the songs and played guitar
Rob Eastlund - drums
Eric Rachel - bass

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