Riddle me this. Riddle me that. Who's afraid of a nasally whiny bitch pop/punk three-chord band with no fuckin' punch? Answer: nobody. What are you fuckers, some kinda sissies that sit in your rooms jerking off to internet porn all day? You losers make me sick. I'm not gonna bullshit you here, like everyone else does. It's time to rock out again. And the band that's gonna do it for you ain't even together anymore. Because when your peckers were first starting to grow, GHB blew right the fuck by you. Well, guess what? 14mercy is giving you a second chance, by re-releasing all of the GHB albums. And no, they're not remastered, there's no goddamn bonus tracks. There's no previously unreleased material. Re-issue ! Re-package ! Re-package !
Re-evaluate the songs
Double-pack with a photograph
Extra Track (and a tacky badge) A-list, playlist
"Please them , please them !"
"Please them !"
(sadly, THIS was your life) Best of ! Most of !
Satiate the need
Slip them into different sleeves !
Buy both, and feel deceived Don't you ever talk about my friends. You don't know any of my friends. You don't look at any of my friends. And you certainly wouldn't condescend to speak to any of my friends. So you just stick to the things you know: shopping, nail polish, your father's BMW, and your poor, rich drunk mother in the Caribbean. And as far as being concerned about what's gonna happen when you and I walk down the hallways of school together, you can forget it cuz it's never gonna happen. Just bury your head in the sand and wait for your fucking prom.