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Punk Rebel Renegade

by Robby Suavé

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1.
Something awesome this way comes . . . Something awesome this way comes . . . Something awesome this way comes . . . Something awesome this way comes . . .
2.
Let It Go 03:31
There's not many like you, there's not many like you And that's a very good thing If there were more like you, if there were more like you Then I would not be singing That was the final straw, that was the very last straw From a million miles away Don't acknowledge the flaw, don't acknowledge the flaw There's no need to say it Let it go . . . Gonna break it down, gonna break your face Gonna splatter it all over the place Gonna give it to you, and then I'll take it back No heart, no chance of a heart attack Reverse, rewind, let's go back in time To when it seemed like things were fine Delete, deceive, rotten to the core That's how I want it, just like before Let it go . . .
3.
I'm a punk rebel renegade Armed with a mothereffing hand grenade And a bottle of lemon-lime Gatorade The excitement doesn't fade My libido has become zero My libido has become zero Hurts a little, hurts a lot Just remember, remember what you got It make take a super long time But one day, oh yeah, it will be mine My libido has become zero My libido has become zero Nothing is impossible Nothing is original Nothing is compatible Nothing is casual If it gets to the point where you don't care Then put your middle finger in the air Shove it in the faces of all those dumb guys Punch them in their noses 'til the last one dies
4.
I'm not tall, dark, and handsome I'm just short, pale, and awesome So sorry I can't help myself And you can't get over yourself We went over this before Time and time again I can't take it anymore I give up, you win Booze and smoke and drugs They aren't my thing French kisses and hugs No, they aren't my thing I'm not tall, dark, and handsome I'm just short, pale, and awesome Why would I look for a woman When I can't even muster an erection? So the stars have aligned, the world is going to end Take a look and you'll find 30 million cuts that won't mend As we say goodbye, the lights begin to dim We try not to cry, and don't even mention him Lets get things straight, nothing to do with fate I wrote this song and a letter, I'm not bitter, I'm better I'm not tall, dark, and handsome I'm just short, pale, and awesome So sorry I can't help myself And you can't get over yourself I'm not tall, dark, and handsome I'm just short, pale, and awesome Don't wanna be in a situation And forever in an instigation I'm not tall, dark, and handsome I'm just short, pale, and awesome Even gave up masturbation 'Cause I can never seem to please them
5.
XXX 666 04:25
All you want is triple X All I got is triple 6 All you want is lots of sex All you'll get is lots of heck Do you have a problem with it? I don't care, not one little bit Give me 15 minutes with you Then you'll see what I can do Burning crosses, taking no losses Dismembered head, walk with the dead I am the devil, and you're gonna die You'll beat me when pigs will fly Double cross me, and I'll get you back Mothereffing heathens on the attack Forgotten dreams, busting at the seams Tears in your eyes, so many lies XXX 666 XXX 666 XXX 666 Yeah!
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Now this is a pretty little ditty Now this is a pretty little ditty I don't care if you don't agree I just came up with it one day Back to the beginning, yeah Back to the future I wrote this song in the future And now I'm back, recording it again For the, for the third time
7.
There you go, here you come Do you stay, or do you go? I think you know what this is Nothing but an effing game If I've told you once before I've told you a million times I want you to walk out that effing door I'm not gonna take it anymore You asked a question I will not answer But let me ask you a different question How can anyone trust someone Someone like you, huh? Mark my words now I'm coming to get you now It's gonna be violent now No going back now No regrets now No forgets now No memories now I am your god now If I've told you once before I've told you a million times I want you to walk out that effing door I'm not gonna take it anymore If I've told you twice before I've told you a billion times I want you dead on that effing floor I'm not gonna take it anymore Suicide or homicide, either way, it's okay You can't run or hide, there will always be a way Finding a conclusion, amidst the solution Entirely possible
8.
Fake 04:06
You are so fake just like wrestling You are so fake just like breast implants You are so fake like potato flakes You are so fake, that's why you are dumb You are so fake just like these drums You are so fake like the name of this song You are so fake just like that smile You are so fake, this song should go faster If you looked up the word "fake" in the dictionary Then you would see a picture of you Even Webster agrees that you are so fake And that is why you are there in the dictionary This needs to go faster before you fall asleep Because that would be really crappy Then you would not get to hear the rest of this song And the rest of this song is pretty effing awesome Faster God is fake . . . God is fake . . . God is fake . . . God is fake . . .
9.
Angry 03:20
Burnt, cut Scraped, killed Dead, gone Left, dropped Angry at everything, you are Confused by everything, you are Jealous of everything, you are Beat down by everything, you are Denied by everything, you are Attacked by everything, you are Put down by everything, you are Ignored by everything, you are Punched, kicked Whacked, pinched Pulled, pushed Squeezed, lynched Hung, flung Drained, blown Sucked, effed Poked, slowed
10.
Mediocrity 01:42
Blood and guts, results disastrous Inside of all of us (get it out, get it out) Then there is good, then there is bad Then there's in between (get away, get away) You can't deny the existence But why accept it? (you love it, you love it) Mediocrity seeping in, into you clogged pores You need it to live (you drink it, you drink it) Can't you see the world and all the cool things there If you look hard enough (it's so good, it's so good) It will blow your mind, it will rock your world If you just thought for once (use your brain, use your brain) Social Darwinism, it's coming true At least in a dream (unlikely, unlikely) Yes, it's too bad stupidity isn't painful If that was the case (you would die, you would die) Mediocrity seeping in, into your clogged pores You need it to live (you drink it, you drink it) Can't you see the world and all the cool things there If you look hard enough (it's so good, it's so good) Blood and guts, results disastrous Inside of all of us (get it out, get it out) Then there is good, then there is bad Then there's in between (get away, get away)
11.
Devilballs 04:42
He's back, but he's not the same Returned to play a different game It's kind of dumb, it's kind of lame A newfound find with a burning flame Like a hot rod race or a final battle Rushing to the finish like wild cattle Finding comfort on a horse sans a saddle Trying to row upstream without a paddle Devilballs Hungry and sleep-deprived Little demons need to be exorcised You're gonna wanna to be euthanized Prepare for the effing grand prize Avert thine eyes to what lies within Or you'll be done before it can begin So many slaves too afraid to sin Those kinds of people will never win Devilballs
12.
Banging my head on a brick wall Banging my head, finding the gall Banging my head on a brick wall Banging my head, finding the gall Keep on banging 'til I fall down You know you're impressed by that sound If you care at all you better stop me now 'Cause I'm taking it as far as my brain will allow No hope left in the place that I made I'm surely not saying this to get paid Straight from the head and the heart After the end you return to the start Not good enough for you Not fast enough for you Not loud enough for you Not hard enough for you Suicidal tendencies show their faces Signs of intelligence trip on their laces Evolution has come to a standstill All the good ideas end up in the landfill Stupid mothereffers are praying to God 50,000 reasons why that is flawed It's the 21st century, holy crap Brace your face, you need a good slap Not bright enough for you Not smart enough for you Not long enough for you Not soon enough for you Keep on swimming until I drown You know you get off seeing me frown If you care at all you better stop me now 'Cause I'm taking it as far as my brain will allow Perversions have begun to fade I'm surely not saying this to get laid My wang is soft, but my music is hard Call me what you will, Punk Rebel Retard
13.
3:00 AM 02:29
It's 3:00 AM, and I'm singing my ego and libido Well, the lack thereof, yeah, the lack thereof, the lack thereof It's 100 effing degrees in this place, and I'm sweating my balls off It's hot, and I'm hungry, and I'm thirsty, but only for good reasons
14.
In the beginning and in the end Everyone is nothing, not even a friend In the beginning and in the end Mistakes are made and done over again Die, die, die, die . . . At the top and at the bottom of the hill You'll still be hungry after your fill At the top and at the bottom of the hill You'll wish that you didn't swallow that pill Die, die, die, die . . . I'm gonna kill you, oh yes I am I'm gonna kill you as fast as I can Gonna kill you mothereffer, better watch out now 'Cause I got a gun, I got a gun It's gonna be fun, mothereffer, gonna shoot you in your face Gonna shoot you in your face, mothereffer There's gonna be blood, it's gonna be awesome Better watch out, yeah, mothereffer Come on, gonna kill you Gonna kill you Gonna kill you 1, 2, 3, 4 1, 2, 3, 4 Oh yeah Die, die, die, die . . .

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This album was originally recorded in 2011. Like all of my music until Heat Stroke in January 2015, I never officially released it. This marks the first "classic" Robby Suavé album to be remastered and released to the masses!

Punk Rebel Renegade is a sonic painting of sorts. For a number of months, I deprived myself of everything I wanted to do and even needed to do and recorded my brainwaves more or less. My attitude was leaning towards the negative side, but these songs are kind of humorous and fun to listen to, seriously.

Some songs that dragged on too long were shortened, but most of the remastering process consisted of cleaning up the old mixes. Nothing was rerecorded or anything like that.

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released August 30, 2011

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Robby Suavé Illinois

I'm Robby Suavé, solo artist extraordinaire. Or maybe I'm just a guy who makes music for fun. Take your pick. Since 2001, I've been recording music on my own, doing my thing. Since birth, I knew I wanted to make music to express myself forever. So far, I'm succeeding. ... more

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