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A 100% DIY Free EP from Undead Generation consisting of 5 popularized singalong covers/renditions as well as 2 old original songs. A limited amount of hard copies of the EP were independently produced and distributed by the band. Donations welcome!

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released January 14, 2017

Performed by Undead Generation
Recorded by FiveSidedDice (Roscoe Nefdt)
Mixed and Mastered by Kevin Tait
2016

Undead Generation are (at the time of recording):
Roscoe Nefdt - Vocals & Guitar
Kevin Tait - Vocals & Guitar
Matthew "Willy" Erasmus - Bass Guitar
Lauren Stroebel - Drums & Vocals

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Undead Generation Port Elizabeth, South Africa

Undead Generation (formerly known as The Tsotsis) is a punk band from Port Elizabeth, South Africa aspiring towards starting something, creating something, changing some things, being something and having fun whilst doing so.

“We are here to drink beer. We are here to kill war. We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that Death will tremble to take us.”
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Track Name: Numbers
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8!

I don't wanna be a number,
It's just like being a prisoner.
I just wanna be free,
Don't wanna be a number three.
No, I don't wanna be no 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8!

Sitting in my prison cell,
Numbers on my head.
Age is just a number,
Remember what your mamma said.
No, I don't wanna be no 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8.

You are just a number
And I ain't got a name.
You are just a number
And I ain't got a name.

Signing on the dot,
Got my name on a form.
Thought I had it made,
They treat you just insane.
No, I don't wanna be no 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8!

You are just a number
And I ain't got a name.
You are just a number
And I ain't got a name.

I don't wanna be a number,
It's just like being a prisoner.
I just wanna be free,
Don't wanna be a number three.
No, I don't wanna be no 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8!

You are just a number
And I ain't got a name.
You are just a number
And I ain't got no
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8!
Track Name: Ever Fallen In Love?
You disturb my natural emotions,
You make me feel I'm dirt
And I'm hurt.
And if I start a commotion,
I run the risk of losing you
And that's worse.

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love? (Love…)
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with?

I can't see much of a future,
Unless we find out what's to blame,
What a shame.
And we won't be together much longer
Unless we realize that we are the same.

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love? (Love…)
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with?

You stir my natural emotions,
You make me feel I'm dirt
And I'm hurt.
And if I start a commotion,
I run the risk of losing you
And that's worse.

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love? (Love…)
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with?

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love? (Love…)
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with?

Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love? (Love…)
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with?

Fallen in love with...
Ever fallen in love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with…
Track Name: I Wanna Be Sedated
Twenty twenty twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do, no where to go,
I wanna be sedated

Just get me to the airport, get me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry, before I go insane
I can't control my fingers, can't control my brain
No, Oh oh oh oh

Twenty twenty twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do, no where to go,
I wanna be sedated

Just get me to the airport, get me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry, before I go insane
I can't control my fingers, can't control my brain
No, Oh oh oh oh

Twenty twenty twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do, no where to go,
I wanna be sedated

Just get me to the airport, get me to the shore
Hurry hurry hurry, before I go loco
I can't control my fingers, can't control my toes
no oh oh oh oh

Twenty twenty twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do, no where to go,
I wanna be sedated

Just get me to the airport, get me to the shore
Hurry hurry hurry, before I go loco
I can't control my fingers, can't control my toes
no oh oh oh oh

Bam bam babam babam bam babam, I wanna be sedated
Bam bam babam babam bam babam, I wanna be sedated
Bam bam babam babam bam babam, I wanna be sedated
Bam bam babam babam bam babam, I wanna be sedated
Track Name: Weapons
Weapons, weapons, weapons.

M-16's and 45's,
They help your country stay alive.
They got the guns but I got the trigger,
We're gonna make things a whole lot bigger.

Social dogma, you think you're safe?
I think I'm losing my mind.
Deal with reality, deal with facts.
If they shoot at you, you gotta shoot back.

Cuz I like guns and guns like me,
I like guns they made South Africa free.
I like guns and guns are the way,
I like guns.

So you're lost in your lost world,
Without my own weapon I'd rather be dead.
People in the streets getting shot at every hour,
That's what our Mandela said.
Time to look out your front door,
Blow that fucker right on the floor.
Show them the way, because you know it.
Show em the way because its your right.

Cuz I like guns and guns like me,
I like guns they made South Africa free.
I like guns and guns all the way,
I like guns.
Weapons, weapons, weapons.

People on the street you think you're safe,
There are guns all over the place.
They'll take our toys and the government will have them.
It's time to not let them oppress you,
Time to force your lives on them.
Show 'em the way cuz you know it,
Show 'em the way cuz its your right.

I like guns and guns like me,
I like guns they made South Africa free.
I like guns and guns are the way,
I like guns
Weapons, weapons, weapons.

Remember:
The right to bare arms,
The right to bare arms,
The right to bare arms,
One of them gonna get you...
Track Name: Biting Tongue
Every time you point the blame,
I'm left to clean the mess.
With every single word that's said,
I'm left to clean the mess you're leaving.
You can have your power trip,
And you can call it truth.
No one cares, and no one hears you.
Bite your tongue,
You've said enough!

You're living for yourself.
Can't see the difference between.

This game we'll never win.
Track Name: South Africa's Alright (If You Like Vuvuzelas)
South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright if you like vuvuzelas!

PE is alright if you like wind and boredom,
PE is alright if you like snobs and fakes,
PE is alright if you like arty hippies,
PE is alright if you like kak Club Shakes.

South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright if you like vuvuzelas!

Cape Towns alright if you like patriotic assholes,
Cape Towns alright if you like acid and trance,
Cape Towns alright if you're a fuckin yuppie,
Cape Towns alright if you're a Green Peace fart.

South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright if you like vuvuzelas!

Joburgs alright if you're a stinky scumbag,
Joburgs alright if you like pollution and disease,
Joburgs alright if you like ignorant masses,
Joburgs alright if you like rape and STD's

South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright,
South Africa is alright if you like vuvuzelas!
Track Name: Take a Walk in My Boots
Stop, take a minute
And look your own sad life,
The earth is dying
Due to mankind’s strife
Yet we’ve still got this
This going here down south
Where you still point fingers
With shit in your mouth

Woah, who are you to judge me?
Woah, You don’t even know me.
Before you step over me with your white collar and shoes
Maybe try to see what it’s like to walk in my boots.
Take a walk in my boots

Why can’t we be
a little more concerned with
issues at hand
and less over outdated myths?
We’re walking on roofs
And looking up to the ground,
empty barrels
Always make the most sound.

Woah, who are you to judge me?
Woah, You don’t even know me.
Before you step over me with your white collar and shoes
Maybe try to see what it’s like to walk in my boots.

I am not defined by
the colour of my skin or the clothes on my back.
I am defined by what’s within
but not by what I lack.
I am defined by what I believe
and what goes on in my head.
I am defined by my ideals,
the things that you don’t know yet, so

Woah, who are you to judge me?
Woah, You don’t even know me.
Before you step over me with your white collar and shoes
Maybe try to see what it’s like to walk in my boots.

Take a walk in my boots.