| Song | 24 Hour Roadside Resistance |
| Artist | Against All Authority |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We're under attack | |
| A knife in the back form you | |
| The sirens wail and | |
| I'm on my way | |
| Tied to the world with these four strings | |
| I play And they're always out of tune | |
| Gotta list of your needs and wants 24 hour roadside resistance | |
| Is all I got for you | |
| Line 'em up and we'll knock 'em down | |
| All I got is this raging sound | |
| We make and you take what's not bolted down | |
| Just one match will burn this town | |
| And you'd look so pretty with your head on fire | |
| You brought me down but | |
| Joe's amplifier | |
| Cut through my body and | |
| I'm feeling higher | |
| Association of thieves and liars | |
| Resist- We're under attack | |
| A knife in the back from you | |
| We make our home wherever we lay | |
| I tie my hands with these four strings | |
| I play And | |
| I break one every other day | |
| Get your guitar cord and hang 'em high - | |
| ALRIGHT! Like a piñata we'll smash 'em for what's inside | |
| Then I'll be satisfied | |
| You sent us a letter. | |
| We wrote you a song | |
| The structure's weak but the message is strong | |
| Waiting in the shadows for you to respond | |
| You lit the fuse. | |
| We hold the bomb. |
| We' re under attack | |
| A knife in the back form you | |
| The sirens wail and | |
| I' m on my way | |
| Tied to the world with these four strings | |
| I play And they' re always out of tune | |
| Gotta list of your needs and wants 24 hour roadside resistance | |
| Is all I got for you | |
| Line ' em up and we' ll knock ' em down | |
| All I got is this raging sound | |
| We make and you take what' s not bolted down | |
| Just one match will burn this town | |
| And you' d look so pretty with your head on fire | |
| You brought me down but | |
| Joe' s amplifier | |
| Cut through my body and | |
| I' m feeling higher | |
| Association of thieves and liars | |
| Resist We' re under attack | |
| A knife in the back from you | |
| We make our home wherever we lay | |
| I tie my hands with these four strings | |
| I play And | |
| I break one every other day | |
| Get your guitar cord and hang ' em high | |
| ALRIGHT! Like a pi ata we' ll smash ' em for what' s inside | |
| Then I' ll be satisfied | |
| You sent us a letter. | |
| We wrote you a song | |
| The structure' s weak but the message is strong | |
| Waiting in the shadows for you to respond | |
| You lit the fuse. | |
| We hold the bomb. |
| We' re under attack | |
| A knife in the back form you | |
| The sirens wail and | |
| I' m on my way | |
| Tied to the world with these four strings | |
| I play And they' re always out of tune | |
| Gotta list of your needs and wants 24 hour roadside resistance | |
| Is all I got for you | |
| Line ' em up and we' ll knock ' em down | |
| All I got is this raging sound | |
| We make and you take what' s not bolted down | |
| Just one match will burn this town | |
| And you' d look so pretty with your head on fire | |
| You brought me down but | |
| Joe' s amplifier | |
| Cut through my body and | |
| I' m feeling higher | |
| Association of thieves and liars | |
| Resist We' re under attack | |
| A knife in the back from you | |
| We make our home wherever we lay | |
| I tie my hands with these four strings | |
| I play And | |
| I break one every other day | |
| Get your guitar cord and hang ' em high | |
| ALRIGHT! Like a pi ata we' ll smash ' em for what' s inside | |
| Then I' ll be satisfied | |
| You sent us a letter. | |
| We wrote you a song | |
| The structure' s weak but the message is strong | |
| Waiting in the shadows for you to respond | |
| You lit the fuse. | |
| We hold the bomb. |