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Album: Miscellaneous (2008)
Artists: The Offspring

  1. A Thousand Days
  2. All I Want
  3. Amazed
  4. Americana
  5. Beheaded
  6. Blackball
  7. Burn It Up
  8. Crossroads
  9. Death Of Manolete *
  10. Demons (A Mexican Fiesta)
  11. Dirty Magic
  12. Elders
  13. Feelings
  14. Forever And A Day
  15. Get It Right
  16. Have You Ever
  17. Hypodermic
  18. I'll Be Waiting
  19. Jennifer Lost The War
  20. Kick Him When He's Down
  21. Kill The President
  22. L.A.P.D.
  23. No Brakes
  24. No Hero
  25. Nothing From Something
  26. Out On Patrol
  27. Pay The Man
  28. Pretty Fly For A White Guy
  29. Session
  30. She's Got Issues
  31. Staring At The Sun
  32. Take It Like A Man
  33. The End Of The Line
  34. The Kids Aren't Alright
  35. Walla Walla
  36. We Are One
  37. Why Don't You Get A Job


The Offspring
Miscellaneous
Blackball
In this world of hate and shallowness
Where enemies become your consolation
And those of us who win the game give up our minds
I don't call that winning
Say this doesn't apply to you
But ask yourself first
What have I done today to win the game
And just what have I sacrificed
Win the battle lose the war
I know I've played this game before
When people were still real
I don't want this anymore
It's time for me to close the door
There's nothing left to feel
Reflect on all our yesterdays
My own words choke me
Why were they spoken
Regret for the things I've said and done
Just can't compare with
Regret for those that I have never tried
So blame this world or blame yourself
It's really all the same
When you are standing on the precipice
From which you just can't return
Win the battle lose the war
I know I've played this game before
When people were still real
I don't want this anymore
It's time for me to close the door
There's nothing left to feel
In the style of forgotten men
I look to my horizon
I see nothing
While thoughts of guns and desecration
Sweep through my mind
But only coffins and bones remain
As I look to you
The emptiness behind your eyes
Seals my decision
Can't carry on in this world of juggling
Where all this thoughtlessness and bludgeoning
Your key to success
What kind of tradition to carry on
Blackball The new disease
Blackball The new disease
Blackball Your evil ways
Have found their way inside me
Blackball The new disease
Blackball The new disease
Blackball For a better life
In this high tech dog eat dog existence
(Chorus)
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