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Fuck Shit Up

by Useless Pieces of Shit

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toomuchsumo all tracks rule on this one. they all perfectly reflect the time & spirit of that era.
their music is fast, chaotic, funny and frantic. this band is embedded in my dna. Favorite track: Puppycore.
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1.
STUPID PUNK MEDLEY DEEP INSIDE Deep down inside I hate myself, I don’t love you or anybody else. Deep down inside it’s hard to face the fact I can’t even love myself. Deep down inside I realize my life has been one big disguise. To keep on hiding deep inside the fact I could never love myself. Deep down inside I start to die, until I do I’ll live my lie. It’s hard to face the fact that deep inside I might never love myself. O.K. TO DREAM Do what you want, who sets the rules? Who plays god? Who plays the fool? Who’s got you running away from yourself? Who’ll give you pity? Who’ll give you help? Who makes the choices that determine your fate? Who’ll give us love? Who’ll give us hate? Do what you want it’s O.K. to dream, O.K. to dream, only a dream… WHY EVEN TRY Why even try, it’s not worth it, I can’t take it! Maybe I’m weak, the pain’s never ending. I’m getting numb, I begin not to feel it. Maybe I’m weak, I’ve started forgetting. Why even try, there’s no way I can do it. I’m too empty inside. STUPID PUNK ANTHEM I wanna do what I want, Not when I’m old. I wanna do it now while I’m young, Before I get to old. I’m gonna make these decisions for myself, Not no one else. But how do I know what’s gonna be best? Wanna live, wanna die, wanna laugh, wanna cry. Wanna do what I want so I can be myself. Don’t wanna follow, wanna lead myself. So I can see who I am and who will really help me out. Sick and tired of their shit, being led to believe, in the end there might be things to benefit our lives. I guess the best feelings that I’ve had deep inside, have been the ones that made it clear I’m not like anybody else.
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Fuck Shit Up 00:49
Screwed up in the head, since the day I was born. Heads’s on backwards, can’t tell right from wrong. Every fuckin’ chance I get I keep on blowing it. FUCK SHIT UP!!! No Escape!!! Brain just lazy, or was I brought up wrong. I keep on trying, but I can’t hold on. You know someday I’ll end up in a ditch. FUCK SHIT UP!!!
3.
Junkie Punks 01:03
Think your rad cuz you shoot junk. You think it’s cool, we think it’s fucked! I give you my friendship and what do I get, sold off for another fix. If you’ve come to score get out here, find somewhere else to squelch your fears. We ain’t trying to be your mom, but you need help before you’re too far gone. Rip your friends off gotta scam, chop off any helping hand. Steal our trust when you’ve got withdrawals, flush your junk if you’ve got real balls. You still think Sid Vicious is cool, can’t you see he’s a dead junkie fool. Darby, Janus, the list goes on, you’ve starting your grave with the hole in your arm. JUNKIE PUNKS, JUNKIE PUNKS, JUNKIE PUNKS. O.D.!!!!!!!!! Hope you die. Hope you die. Hope you die!
4.
Bittersweet nightmares stir my gut. Pour the black magic into my cup. Slip into the world of adrenalin’s dream. Worship the alter of the Colombian bean. HOLD THE CREAM! Too much caffeine, not enough coffee. Bleeding stomach proves I’m a Java Junkie. Too much caffeine, not enough coffee. Heart palpitations and getting dizzy.
5.
Get up at five o’clock go to work. Feel like shit, too little sleep. Gotta get to work on time or I’ll get fired. Why am I always so fucking tired? Working life’s going nowhere. I’m digging a deeper hole! The further I go the less I get. The problem is no one ever gains. Why should I be useful, I don’t need your job. Why should I be useful, you’ll just use me up. Why should I be useful, I’m just a useless slob. Why should I be useful, when I can be your pain! Got a raise today, I’m moving up. Landlord raised the rent again, oh fuck! The bank will loan me lots of money, but I can’t make the payments on time. Boss has to lay me off, business’s slow. 30 day eviction notice, not again! Back to sleeping on my friend’s floor. I’m better off when I have nothing! Why should I be useful, your world’s a great big game. Why should I be useful, I don’t wanna be a puppet. Why should I be useful, I want a life of my own. Why should I be useful, then you won’t hate me! Why should I? Why should I? Why should I!
6.
Forget about friendship, be everyone’s friend. Suffocate your feelings, play games and pretend. Act out the role you must want to play. Ignore yourself, you’ll go away. Friend for life means give me head. Friend for life means get me blown. Friend for life means loan me money. Friend for life don’t mean a thing! In your new world you’ll be happy and free. You can be God living out your dream. Life of the party, envy of the herd. Be everyone’s friend, they’ll follow your word. Friend for life means give me head. Friend for life means get me blown. Friend for life means loan me money. Friend for life don’t mean a thing!
7.
Puppycore 00:29
You ain’t got no leather jacket. You ain’t got no red mohawk. You ain’t got no engineer boots. You ain’t got no crass albums. Regan sucks, give me a beer! You’ll never be as punk as me. Puppycore, woof, woof! Puppycore, you’ll never be as punk as me, till you’re just like me! You ain’t got no Doc Martens. You ain’t got no red braces. You ain’t got no skinhead. You ain’t got no ska albums. Regan sucks, give me a beer! You’ll never be as punk as me. Puppycore, woof, woof! Puppycore, you’ll never be as punk as me, till you’re just like me!

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After completing the successful Stupid Punk U.S. Tour, Useless Pieces of Shit knew it was time to head back to the studio. With the Stupid Punk Package selling out at every show they knew they needed vinyl to sell, fast! The plan was to record three different 7 inch vinyl records. These records would be released separately and Fuck Shit Up was the first released. These sessions were with a new vocalist, Dumpy Pieces. Dumpy was the roady on the tour and when Sleepy moved back to El Paso to get married, he was a perfect replacement and the rest is history. ENJOY! And FUCK SHIT UP!!!!

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released November 20, 2012

This lineup included:
‣Slug Useless on guitar
‣Dumpy Pieces on vocals
‣Rat Shit on drums
‣Dr. Blood on bass

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Useless Pieces of Shit Tucson, Arizona

Useless Pieces of Shit is a band name that you may not be familiar with but in the 1980's they were a hardcore punk rock band with a live show second to no other band of its type at the time. They weren't a product of the major scenes in New York, Boston, D.C., San Francisco, or L.A. so there were no record deals or concert promoters. They were a product of the startup remote scene in Tucson, AZ. ... more

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