Buck-0-Nine - Twenty-Eight Teeth Album Lyrics

Round Kid
Nineteen
Albuquerque
Tear Jerky
Im The Man
Jennifers Cold
Steve Was Dead
What Happened to My Radio?
Twenty-eight Teeth
You Go You're Gone
Peach Fish
Record Store
My Town
Little Pain Inside

Round Kid

Two lovers are havin' their fight again
They're tired of sayin' goodbye
Standin' on the beach side
Listenin' to the feet of the passers
On the sidewalk there

Don't make me part of your life again
'Cause I'm tired of sayin' goodbye
Ridin' on my skateboard
Knockin' all the pretty boys in my way

'Cause I'm just a round kid
Causing mass hysteria
And I know something nobody knows

Just a round kid
Causing mass hysteria
And I know something nobody knows

You ask me if I'm real or not
But what is real or not
Am I completely right
Or am I just lost and misguided?

There is somethin' you oughta know
What is real or not
That there is nothin' wrong
So don't tell me I need any counselin'

I'm just a round kid
Causing mass hysteria
And I know something nobody knows

I'm just a round kid
Causing mass hysteria
And I know something nobody knows
Nobody knows

Bring it on

Just a round kid, just a round kid
I'm just a round kid, just a round kid
Just a round kid, just a round kid

Two lovers are havin' their fight again
They're tired of saying goodbye
Standin' on the beach side
Listenin' to the feet of the passers
On the sidewalk there

Don't make me part of your life again
'Cause I'm tired of saying goodbye
I'll be ridin' on my skateboard
Knockin' all the pretty boys in my way

'Cause I'm just a round kid
Causing mass hysteria
And I know something nobody knows

'Cause I'm just a round f*cking kid
Causing mass hysteria
And I know something nobody knows

Body knows, body knows, nobody knows
Nobody knows, nobody knows
Nobody knows, nobody knows

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Writer: Anthony Jerome Curry, Craig William Yarnold, Daniel Leon Albert, Jon Ryan Pebsworth, Jonas Kleiner, Scott Tyler Kennerly, Steve D Bauer
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Nineteen

Not long ago, there was a time
When everything would blow my mind
Then I'd learn a bit more, learn a bit more
It canceled everything I learned before

Said, ?Hey, I don't know what I'm doing?
Should I plan on my class reunion?
I've been working on the vision of clarity
This is how it boils down to me

Well, anything is possible
Yeah, anything and everything
Anything and everything

Said, anything is possible
Yeah, anything and everything
Anything and everything
Is possible, is possible to me

Well, was nineteen, I thought I'd seen
Everything I was gonna see
Then I'd see a bit more, see a bit more
Canceled everything I'd seen before

Said, ?Hey, I thought I knew it all?
I was setting up for a hell of a fall
Writing down my philosophy songs
There's one that still holds strong

Said, anything is possible
Yeah, anything and everything
Anything and everything

Said, anything is possible
Yeah, anything and everything
Anything and everything
Is possible, yeah, is possible to me

With everyday that goes by
The less and less, I wonder why
'Cause I've seen 'em rise and I've seen 'em fall
But I'll never claim to have seen it all

I said, ?Hey, I ain't seen a thing?
You never know what tomorrow will bring
Been working on a state of mind
Brace yourself for the ride

'Cause anything is possible
Yeah, anything and everything
Anything and everything

Said, anything is possible
Yeah, anything and everything
Anything and everything
Is possible, is possible, is possible
Is possible to me, to me, to me, to me

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Writer: M. MORGANFIELD
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Albuquerque

I don't mean to blow you off
I never even thought to call you
When i saw you yesterday
You said everything was fine
And all this laughing
Means i'm running away
Cause things we have are f*cked
And the things we had are gone

Sometimes it takes so long to wake up
What's the matter with my life anyways?

Friends around me like to talk
I guess they want to know
If i'm gonna get a job
Or if i'm gonna sleep 'til noon
All these people need to keep their mouth shut
Cause in the end the choice is mine
You never heard me asking you

Don't want to play a part
I'm living in living

So i guess i know
Who my friends really are
All those times it came to stealing
You never let me go that far
And then you told me not to smoke it
But i did
And it took me far away, yea it took me far away

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Tear Jerky

Well, don't you shut that door
Don't you leave so soon
You wanna know where I've been
Well, I'll tell you the truth
I've seen it all before
None of this is new to me
None of this is new to me

You said that things had changed
And everything was alright
You would wish I was cool
And I'd wish you were nice
Behind your innocent face
Filled with guilty delights for me
Filled with guilty delights for me

With such an innocent life
With such an innocent mind
You get caught when you try to lie
Your whole life has been gentrified
Do you know what I mean?

You had secrets to hide
You think I'd never find out
You said your lips were sealed
And then you'd open your mouth
This ain't a question of guilt
This is a question of doubt in you
This is a question of doubt in you, yeah

You want the world on a platter
Want your friends on a string
You want them all to matter
Want them down on their knees
They'll give you what you've dreamed of
But it's not what you need
No, it's not what you need

With such an innocent life
With such an innocent mind
You get caught when you try to lie
Your whole life has been gentrified
Do you know what I mean?
You know what I mean?

With such an innocent life
With such an innocent mind
You get caught when you try to lie
Your whole life has been gentrified
Do you know what I mean?

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Im The Man

Pretty soon now
You know I'm gonna make a comeback
And like the birds and the bees in the trees
It's a sure-fire smash
I'll speak to the masses through the media
And if you got anything to say to me
You can say it with cash
Cause I got the trash and you got the cash
So baby we should get along fine
So give me all your money
Cause I know you think I'm funny
Can't you hear me laughing
Can't you see me smile

CHORUS:
I'm the man (I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man)
I'm the man that gave you the hula-hoop
I'm the man (I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man)
I'm the man that gave you the yo-yo
Kung Fu, that was one of my good ones
Well what's a few broken bones
When we all know it's good clean fun
Skateboards, I've almost made them respectable
You see I can't always get through to you
So I go for your son
I had a giant rubber shark and it really made a mark
Did ja looka looka lookit alla blood
So give me all your money
Cause I know you think I'm funny
Can't you hear me laughing
Can't you see me smile

CHORUS

Right now, I think I'm gonna plan a new trend
Because the line on the graph's getting low
And we can't have that
And you think you're immune, but I can sell you anything
Anything from a thin safety pin to a pork pie hat
Cause I got the trash and you got the cash
So baby we should get along fine
So give me all your money
Cause I know you think I'm funny
Can't you hear me laughing
Can't you see me smile

CHORUS

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Writer: David Ian Jackson
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Jennifers Cold

On the freeway, all the cares have stopped
'Cause the big news has dropped
All the phones are ringing
It's got all the neighbors singing

Police chief is calling the detectives
Navy SEALs are being selected
President is calling his advisors
Greenpeace is putting out flyers

We've got ourselves a little situation
It's worse than an alien invasion
Jennifer has got a cold and
Everybody's got to know

We've got ourselves a little situation
It's worse than an alien invasion
Jennifer has got a cold and
She can't complain to no one

There's a news break, for everybody watching
Jennifer has just started coughing
The doctors can't explain it
"How did she ever obtain this?"

All her friends are sending get well cards
"You could beat it, just gotta fight hard"
All the world is sitting home waiting
All the priests are singing and praying

We've got ourselves a little situation
It's worse than an alien invasion
Jennifer has got a cold and
Everybody's got to know

We've got ourselves a little situation
It's worse than an alien invasion
Jennifer has got a cold and
She can't complain to no one

SWAT Team has Jennifer surrounded
Coast guard takes her to an island
Out there, no one gets infected
Jenny lives where she can be protected

United Nation emergency meeting
Declares the whole world is grieving
And peace will come if Jenny just gets well
Please come home soon

We've got ourselves a little situation
It's worse than an alien invasion
Jennifer has got a cold and
Everybody's got to know

We've got ourselves a little situation
It's worse than an alien invasion
Jennifer has got a cold and
Everybody's got to know

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Steve Was Dead

It's 12 o'clock
And I'm picking up a phone call
Dan said, ?Is Steve there??
'Cause no one else can find him

He said he'd heard
That Steve was in a car crash
The word was out
That Steve was dead in a car crash
Dead in a car crash

Steve was dead
But it was only for a moment

Heard it all
That night I heard it all
It was infectious
But no one really knew

Through the grapevine
We were victims of a rumor
And all along
I knew it wasn't true

Next day at 8 A.M.
I get another phone call
This time it's Steve
And he's laughing at us all, yeah

He thought at first
That everyone was joking
Until he heard the messages
That we were leaving
That we were leaving

Steve was dead
But it was only for a moment

Heard it all
That night I heard it all
It was infectious
But no one really knew

Through the grapevine
We were victims of a rumor
And all along
I knew it wasn't true

Can't believe it
How rumors spread
Can't believe it
How rumors spread

Heard it all
That night I heard it all
It was infectious
But no one really knew

Through the grapevine
We were victims of a rumor
And all along
I knew it wasn't true
Yeah, all along
I knew it wasn't true

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What Happened to My Radio?

Oh no, not again, please tell me, I'm wrong
It's been ten minutes since they played this song
Or is it the band with the one word name?
I get so confused, it all sounds the same

The DJ must think I'm crazy
Or maybe just an idiot
Last week he was spinning country
Now alternative rock's the shit

Just who do they think they're fooling
With this backwards regiment
They shove it so far down your throat
It's swallowed with an English accent

What happened to my radio?
It used to be cool but now it just blows
What happened to my radio?
It's the same old song, the same old, same old

I've been waiting more than an hour
For the request that I just made
"We'll see what we can do about it"
Must mean, they're gonna throw away

They say that they play new music
That it's better than the rest
Switch the channel, it's a carbon copy
Take the cutting edge and slit my wrists

What happened to my radio?
It used to be cool but now it just blows
What happened to my radio?
It's the same old song, with the same old, same old

Happened to my radio?
Used to be cool but now it just blows
What happened to my radio?
Used to be cool but now it just blows

Who has all the luck? Who has all the fans?
They make a million bucks and burn it in your hands
Who has all the luck? Who has all the fans?
They tell you that you're f*cked, but you don't understand

What happened to my radio?
It used to be cool but now it just blows
What happened to my radio?
The same old song, with the same old, same old

What happened to my radio?
It used to be cool but now it just blows
What happened to my radio?
It's the same old song, with the same old, same old
Same old, same old

Oh no, not again, please tell me, I'm wrong
It's been ten minutes since they played this song
Or is it the band with the one word name?
I get so confused, it all sounds the same

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Twenty-eight Teeth

You ever been so bored
That you start counting all your teeth
As you squirm around and fidget
In you cluttered, lousy seat

You ever been so tired
That your spirit starts to sigh
And you're working everyday
Just to make ends meet

What keeps me hangin' on?
What keeps me hangin' on?
What keeps me hangin' on?
What keeps me hangin' on?

You ever wake up in a hotel room
But can't remember the city or state?
You look around, you roam around
But your mind just can't relate

You ever been so lost
That a map won't do you no good?
You drive around in circles in a place or town
Some kind of neighborhood

What keeps me hangin' on?
What keeps me hangin' on?
What keeps me hangin' on?
What keeps me hangin'?

You ever been so desperate
But for what you just don't know
You see a thousand faces
And you want to remember them all

What keeps me hangin' on?
What keeps me hangin' on?
What keeps me hangin' on?
What keeps me hangin' on?

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Writer: Anthony Jerome Curry, Craig William Yarnold, Daniel Leon Albert, Jon Ryan Pebsworth, Jonas Kleiner, Scott Tyler Kennerly, Steve D Bauer
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You Go You're Gone

Well, Tommy stepped away
From the world for awhile
He only left a picture
Of a seventh grade smile

Well, he got caught in between
A mother's lost hope
And a father's lost dream
A head of ideas
That don't mean anything
That don't mean anything

Well, Tommy had a problem
With being alone
He spent everyday
Of his life on his own

But there's no one to blame
It's hard to keep friends
When you keep moving away
The cards and letters
They don't mean anything
They don't mean anything

And when you go, you go
You go, you go
When you're gone, you're gone
You're gone, you're gone

And if you feel you can't go on
You can always come home
You can always come home
You can always come home to me

Tommy stepped away
From the world for awhile
His first few steps
It felt like a mile

They never could believe
He said good-bye
And they just watched him leave
All the things he knew
Don't mean anything
They don't mean anything

And when you go, you go
You go, you go
When you're gone, you're gone
You're gone, you're gone

And if you feel you can't go on
You can always come home
You can always come home
You can always come home to me

And if you go too far
You might never come back
And I might go too far
But I won't ever some back

And when you go, I'll wait for you
And when you go, I'll be there too

And when you go, you go
You go, you go
When you're gone, you're gone
You're gone, you're gone

And if you feel you can't go on
Said, if you feel you can't go on

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Peach Fish

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Record Store

Workaholic, what it be?
Heard you're working eleven days a week
I used to know just where you're coming from
I used to know but with that I'm done

I got a job at a record store
Three days a week, no more than four
Sometimes you got to take a look around
Sometimes you got to slow things down

Looking out my bedroom window
You're looking at your office wall
I'm walking around like Marlon Brando
You're sitting down, not walking at all

Don't know what you're thinking
I don't work no overtime
Working at the record store
Look at me, I'm doing fine
Yeah, I'm doing fine

I see you're working on the weekends now
I guess, Mondays aren't such a shock
I spend my time just sitting around
I listen to that old punk rock

I take my time and never hurry
You use your time as best as you can
I'm acting like Billy Murry
You're acting like your dead in the sand

Don't know what you're thinking
I don't work no overtime
Working at the record store
Look at me, I'm doing fine, yeah

Got a job at a record store
Three days a week, no more than four
Sometimes you got to take a look around
Sometimes you got to slow things down

Looking out my bedroom window
You're looking at your office wall
I'm walking around like Marlon Brando
You're sitting down, not walking at all

Don't know what you're thinking
Don't work no overtime
Working at the record store
Look at me, I'm doing fine

I said, don't know what you're thinking
I don't work no overtime
Working at the record store
Look at me, I'm doing fine

Don't know what you're thinking
Don't work no overtime
I'm working at the record store
Look at me, I'm doing fine

I said, don't know what you're thinking
Don't work no overtime
I'm working at the record store
Look at me, I'm doing fine

Working at the, I'm working at the
I'm working at the record store, yeah
Working at the, working at the
I'm working at the record store, yeah

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My Town

Aaaahh yea..

I got the tunes in my pocket
In an old ass walkman
Walk to the beach with a bottle of black and tan
Keys in the velcro where it always should be
Time's tickin by but it doesn't concern me
I'm killin time with nothin to do yea
It's all I seem to think about or do
My soul is sound when I'm in my hometown yea
And no place I'd rather be

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My town, my street
Gives me piece of mind that can't be beat yea
My town, my street
Gives me piece of mind that can't be beat
Gives me piece of mind that can't be beat

Well I can sleep all night to the sound of the ocean
Wake up in the mornin and I do it all again
7 days a week I pay no attention
I spend a lot of time with my record collection
I'm killin time with nothin to do yea
It's all I seem to think about or do
My soul is sound when I'm in my hometown yea
And no place I'd rather be

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I hear the sound of a skateboard rollin down my backstreet
Raggae music comin from the neighbor across from me
As time ticks by, as time ticks by
I never stop to ask and never wonder why
As time ticks by, as time ticks by
I never stop to ask and never wonder why
My soul is sound when I'm in my hometown yea
No place I'd rather be

(chorus)x2

Yea...

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Writer: KAMAAL IBN JOHN FAREED, ALI SHAHEED JONES-MUHAMMAD, MALIK IZAAK TAYLOR, GARY TAYLOR, DEXTER RAYMOND JR. MILLS
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Little Pain Inside

I realize I'm hungry
I recognize the pain in my gut
I don't know where it comes from
Or what I'm gonna do about it
This little pain inside my tiny tummy

Souplantation, Fosters Freeze
In-N-Out or Chuck E. Cheese
Burger King or Taco Bell
All these restaurants sound so well
And that's what I'm gonna do about it
This little pain inside my tiny tummy

Hamburger Helper on those days
And when I sit home and f*cking laze
And when my budget is kind of low
There's only so many good places to go
And that's what I'm gonna do about it
This little pain inside my tiny tummy

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Twenty-Eight Teeth Info:

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Twenty-Eight Teeth is an album by the American ska punk band Buck-O-Nine, released in 1997.

The album was produced by Neill King and David Kershenbaum. It contains a cover of Joe Jackson's "I'm the Man". "What Happened to My Radio?" is about the narrowing of radio playlists.

"My Town", about La Jolla, California, peaked at No. 32 on Billboard's Modern Rock Tracks chart. The album peaked at No. 190 on the Billboard 200.

Twenty-Eight Teeth sold more than 200,000 copies. The band promoted it by touring with Primus.

Performed By: Buck-0-Nine
Genre(s): Ska punk
Year: 1997

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