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8 Years Too Late! 1993​-​1999 - Release 2007

by BOMF!

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Breeder 02:38
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Safe Below 02:59
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Janie got back from rehab today But she couldn’t show her face in public ‘cause she gave Johnny’s friends the shaft On a shitty fucking dope deal Johnny’s got a problem with the needle And it’s everybody’s business Janie's couch is his permanent bed But she refuses to believe What they all say And she’s had a fucking earful Of how people should run their lives How can they be judgmental When they can’t even run their own And ends up sitting with him And wishing she was drinking alone But with out all of this chaos What they hell would they talk about Janie got back from her work today And all of her shit was missing Found it at the local pawn shop In Johnny’s name Janie mulls it over and over And tries to justify it Janie’s couch is his permanent bed But she refuses to believe What they all say And she’s had a fucking earful Of how people should run their lives How can they be judgmental When they can’t even run their own And ends up sitting with him And wishing she was drinking alone But with out all of this chaos What they hell would they talk about
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Tell me why everything I do and say is so wrong in your god's eyes I'll never get to heaven, I'm destined just to burn in hell I'll never get away You say I need a savior, someone who died for me You say I need a prayer but praying's never done a goddamn thing for me Tell me why you're so much better than me but don't you know that Your god lies, the harm that he's has done is so much worse than I can do I'll never get away You say I need a savior, someone who died for me You say I need a prayer but praying's never done a goddamn thing for me
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Hey Sandy 02:48
When I saw you just the other day you ran away from me Is it because you are afraid I spend my life looking at the future You live in the past I don’t think that that’s ok Hey Sandy Look what they’ve done to you When you looked in the mirror it’s like the Dream you had, your teeth were falling out And I don’t think that that’s ok And all your friends are saying they would rather Not even have you around And I don’t think that that’s ok Hey Sandy Look what they’ve done to you
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Living Hell 01:26
Standing by myself, looking back at life Trying to find out, what's the reason why I try and I try to understand As I fall in love and under your command Dealing with the "love" that I know so well As I fall into emotional hell No matter what I think and feel I wish you oh so well But you know I'll never confess That I'm in living hell Standing by myself and what I think is right Trying to figure out when it's time to take flight I try to look at it intelligently and deny my humanity Dealing with the "love that I know so well As I fall into emotional hell No matter what I think and feel I wish you oh so well But you know I'll never confess That I'm in living hell Standing by myself and what I think is right Trying to figure out when I'll see the light
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Dollar God 01:05
Bow the almighty, the holy righteous dollar For without it you are nothing Your life's work depends on it, you are what you own It is the new son of god Sacrifice yourself, your family and your friends To be part of this new god religion But it's nothing new, this born again mentality We've been killing ourselves for it since the dawn of time Your dollar god, I don't want a part of it But I can't give it up Your dollar god, I wish I could be rid of it But without the deity there's no way I'd survive
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Who would have thought these ideals Would have a personal a personal bearing on them When three quarters of the time I’m sitting on this fence 37 weeks shy of 40 And a body set on destruction If not for those who give a shit I wouldn’t even function Well Johnny, we stopped by today To let you know why you feel this way Well Johnny, your buttons have been pushed But you forget why you regret Getting very personal Could be your greatest mistake But natural ability Was nothing but a fake And when it all starts to crumble And the body’s set on destruction If not for those who give a shit I wouldn’t even function But you forget Why you regret
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Time every time, it's always the same Lookin' for a little something, looking for your spare change Just a little somethin', a part of you left behind You know I know for certain, but you know that I don't mind Workin' at this job, you know it ain't for the wages But mostly just to see the looks on their faces When I tell them that I work for slave wages $9,000 a year, I love the look on their faces I try not to be greedy, but want more than survive To have myself a good guitar and some sort of a life But I don't want to end up like those fat cats that I serve Their good ol' white boy politics get on my last nerve
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I sat down to watch a movie I thought it would be real groovy But it didn't turn out that way Now I'm here to say that I die in my dreams What does it mean when I die in my dreams Demons came out at me They got my friends but didn't get me My friends died but I went on It was a dream so I wrote this song Die in my dreams What does it mean when I die in my dreams Midget girl got a bouffant It was something she didn't want She also got a tattoo on her arm That was the full extent of her harm Now I'm a vampire Why, I did not inquire Oh tell me what does it mean when Die in my dreams What does it mean when I die in my dreams Mrs. Johnson was a psychopath She killed her family in her wrath She also tried to kill me too But somehow I knew what to do Suddenly I was at home There was a party I was not alone My mother was pissed 'cause she couldn't sleep She shot her fingernails out at me One of them hit me in the arm I spun around and fell through the door And landed on the heater vent in the hall Suddenly my friends two faces appeared over me They looked at each other and smiled Then ate me alive Die in my dreams What does it mean when I die in my dreams
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Come and see the oi! band They're putting on a show I know you're all dumb and bald I know that you'll all go Armies of dead nazis crushed beneath our boots Armies of dead boneheads, oh the happiness Preaching your rhetoric About the master race You're just a bunch of bald hicks We'll plan a boot party for your face Walking all alone Down that cold dark street All alone you're not so tough It's your turn to be beat

about

Songs recorded between 1997-1999.

"What's This Shit Called Love" original by The Pagans, cover released on the tribute compilation "We're Not The Meatmen... But We Still Suck", Crazy Bastard Records 2000.

"Safe Below" original by The Exploited, cover released on the tribute compilation "Punk's Not Dead - A Tribute To The Exploited", Radical Records 1999.

"Drinkin' and Drivin'", original by The Business, cover released on "Liverache: Tales From The Liver's Edge", Very Small Records 1997.

"3 Little Birds", original from Bob Marley 1976.

credits

released August 7, 2007

Big Scotty - Guitar and Vocals, Song Writing Cred: "All My Friends", "Jainey & Johnny", "Hey Sandy", "Who Gives A Shit".

Burnt Carnage - Bass and Vocals, Song Writing Cred: "Breeder", "Die In My Dreams", "Armies Of Dead Nazis".

Liable More Than Likable - Guitar and Vocals, Song Writing Cred: "Saviour's Touch", "Gangsta Gangster", "Living Hell", "Dollar God", "$9,000 A Year".

Little Stevie - Drums and Backing Vocals: Tracks 7-16

Jim Lund - Drums Tracks 1, 4-6

Dylan Skiles - Drums Tracks 2-3

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BOMF! was founded in February 1993 in Portland, OR. Despite a number of drummer changes and a break between 1999 & 2007, BOMF! is playing shows and writing songs.

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Brent (Burnt Carnage - Bass/Vocals

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