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390

Join 390 as we hit the streets each week to talk to concert goers and  many influential people in the local scene about topics that matter, without the lines and indifferences that don't.  Have a little fun with us, and join in on the social media handles for each episode release.   We all have a voice, and it doesn't require segregation or lack of humor to use it...   Enjoy!

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390

by 390

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We are 390

 

390 is an Orange County punk band from La Habra, CA. 390 is originalists when it comes to the meaning of punk.  Promote individual freedom and challenge authority. After all, this was the main reason punk began. Punk fought hard to take down the cultural tariffs of it's day and 390 refuses to erect new ones. Be yourself and let others do the same. Tolerance for all.

Members of 390 have recorded with the likes of punk rock icon Rick Agnew and have performed live with such punk rock legends as the Descendents, The Dickies, Agent Orange and The Adolescents. You can find 390 playing the many underground punk rock venues in the Southern California area.

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Guitar / Ricky Hard
Bass / Ron Beaver
Vocals / Ronnie X
Drums / Mike Dempsey

 

 
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i hate the government

 

DON'T WANT TO BE CONTROLLED

The decline is over.  It's the end. We turned the corner, oblivion.

We wanted the truth for each other.  But all we got was disorder.

Now she sits in her car and cries. It's a nation in demise.

You better bow down to what they say. Because it's gonna be a better day.

Don't want to be controlled.  Don't want to be controlled.

It's not the kind of thing you want to turn you on.

Don't want to be controlled. Don't want to be controlled.

Look out here it comes, oblivion.

You wanted inclusion for each other. But you kept out all the others.

You wanted my money for the poor.  But you kept all of yours.

Now he sits in his house and cries.  It's a nation in demise.

You better bow down to what they say. Because it's gonna be a better day.

Don't want to be controlled. Don't want to be controlled.

It's not the kind of thing you want to turn you on.

Don't want to be controlled. Don't want to be controlled.

Look out here it comes, oblivion.

We need a new revolution. And we need it now.

Don't want to be controlled. Don't want to be controlled.

It's not the kind of thing you want to turn you on.

Don't want to be controlled. Don't want to be controlled.

Look out here it comes, oblivion.

PICK-UP TRUCK

I was born in the back of a pick-up truck. I was born in the back of a pick-up truck.

I am a little out dated and a whole lot out of touch. Society said I would not amount to much. 

It's a lie (Don't do it) What's the matter (Don't do it). It's a lie (Don't do it).  It's automatic (Don't do it).

You'll have the kid or you'll get rid of it.  You say life is great so why put the skids on it.

I got no money no future that I can give. So tell me why should I let it live.

It's a lie (Don't do it) What's the matter (Don't do it). It's a lie. (Don't do it). It's automatic (Don't do it).

Well I'm not looking for hate. Because that's just how we are made. I'm not looking for the truth.

Because it's never understood. I'm just sitting in the back of a pick-up truck with you.

I'm just sitting in the back of a pick-up truck with you.

I was born in the back of a pick-up truck. I was born in the back of a pick-up truck with you.

Life must go on so I got to say so long. My life ended in the back of a pick-up truck with you. 

 

I HATE THE GOVERNMENT

Not long ago I had a wonderful life. A white picket fence and a working girl they called my wife.

Then one day I got a letter from the IRS.  It said I owed a million to help pay for all the rest.

I hate the government.  For what they take and what they represent. 

I hate the government.  My money is gone and my honey she is now dead.

My wife she got a letter from the Attorney General.  It said you got to come in and see what we've been told.

So she did exactly what they said.  But when she left her home a drone hit her on the head.

I hate the government.  For what they take and what they represent.  

I hate the government.  My money is gone and my honey she is now dead.

This generation is all screwed up.  They don't tell lies they just cover them up.

There is no problem.  Haven't you heard. That this government has gone berserk.

I hate the government....

NU YOU

Look around there is no sound.  Just stained glass pictures of what was hollowed ground.

Over there brick and mortar.  Reminiscent of what the occupiers sold us.  

You promised me better things.  But all we got was nothing but deceit.  

You shout out so I can't speak.  You stomp on my free speech. You hate just about everything. 

You are the Nu You.  Nu You.  

You took away what was mine.  You couched it in language that made it seem alright.

Now you sit in judgement.  Deciding what to take and what to give.  

You promised me better things but all we got was nothing but uncertainty.

You stomp on what I believe.  You hate just about everything.  You don't even care about me. 

You are the Nu You.  Nu You.

Wall Street! Bunch of thieves.  White House! Kept us out.  Congress! What a mess.  Main Street! Fell asleep.

What the hell is wrong with you.  Why do we all get screwed.  We are going to take your noose.

We are the Nu You.  Nu You.

SOCIETY

Society that's who we blame when everything is not going our way.

Institution that's what we build to represent what we believe.

Behind it all is the theory of your needs that lets you give it all away.

Well I don't know I feel something's wrong. I got a problem that you can't solve.

Society don't you look at me. Society that's what I believe.

Pick yourself up out of your rut and don't listen to a word I say.

You can never be set free and I can never be like me.

So I sit here patiently waiting for a simple sign from you.

Although it may never come I may never run.

Society don't you look at me. Society that's what I believe.

Society these rules aint for me.  Society you got to set me free.

I just want to live. I just want to be set free. Don't get me wrong.

This aint no thing. But you can never be what you never set out to be.

I'm pimping. I'm popping. I'm whoring. I'm scoring. I'm lying. I'm trying. This six pack I'm buying.

I'm aching. I'm shaking. These rules I am breaking. I'm flipping. I'm flopping. This vice I aint stopping.

Society don't you look at me. Society that's what I believe.

Society these rules aint for me.  Society you got to set me free. 

RIOTS

Lying in the street like you never seen. Just sit back and take a seat.

We call the shots. We make the rules. We are the wrath that you can't control.

Riots - what a mess.  Riots - it's not our town. Riots - cops out of control. Riots - lets burn the city down. 

There goes the boogieman. He hates the Blacks he hates the Mexicans.

There goes the DOJ to save the day with an investigation.

Riots - what a mess. Riots - it's not our town. Riots - cops out of control. Riots - lets burn the city down.

Media outrage. No school today. State execution ordained by the minister.

There goes the anarchist straight from the bus again. 15 minutes of fame posted on Facebook again.

You long for the Berlin Wall and all those things except for unity.

Well I got a wall for you. Build it around your heart you moralistic puke.

Riots....

 

STOP BUGGING ME

I'm sick and tired of your stupid questions. I'm sick and tired of you bugging me.

I'm sick and tired of your misinformation. Your over protection your hyperbole.

I'm sick and tired of your late night jokes. Your simplification and what I can put in my coke.

I'm sick and tired of your emotional crap. Your over reaction your sanctimonious rants. 

I'm really tired of your demonization. It must be nice to always be right.

I'm really tired of your victimization. I'm sorry man but I did not do that. 

I'm really tired of your noble warnings your constant stories of intolerance.

It must be nice to make your millions by selling your soul to the highest bidder.

Shut you mouth. You don't want to hear.  Close your mind. You don't want to know.

Aint it right it's a possibility your blind. To your anarchy.

I use to think my thoughts were in sync with everyone else but now I can't tell.

I use to think that it was safe so let's take cover before we kill ourselves.

I'm sick and tired of your stupid questions. I'm sick and tired of you bugging me.

ANARCHIST

Hey man! Hit your break. Never before has it felt so right.

Don't take the crap that you don't believe in. Don't adhere to the PC forgiveness.

Don't listen to the dead who are preaching. Man up while you still are breathing.

Revolution underground.  Who is going to turn this mess around. 

Manufactured prosperity got to pay for this soiree. Free speech on it's head.

Google working with the Fed.  I got to admit I don't fit. Makes me wanna be an Anarchist.

Hey Man! What's your name? Hop on the back of my distain.  

For those who are standing on the top.  Looking down on us as if we are not here.  

Asking us to pay our fair share. All the while they party in time square.

Revolution on the ground. Who is going to turn this mess around.

Manufactured prosperity got to pay for this soiree. Free speech on its head.

Google working with the Fed. I got to admit I don't fit. Makes me want to be an Anarchist.

Hey! Hey! Something is in the air.  Hey! Hey! The ruling class and their fears.

Hey! Hey! Let them all eat cake. Hey! Hey! for their disgrace and their hate.

Don't take the crap that you don't believe in. Don't adhere to the PC forgiveness.

Don't listen to the dead who are preaching. Man Up! While you still are breathing.

Revolution underground. Who is going to turn this mess around. 

Manufactured prosperity got to pay for this soiree. Free speech on it's head.

Google working with the Fed. I gotta admit I don't fit. Makes me wanna be an Anarchist.

ADDICTED

I want you here and I want you there. If it's okay I really don't care. The reasons are not clear.

You ripped out my heart and you let me bleed. That is something I really don't need. Something I don't need.

I'm addicted. I'm addicted to you.

I'd let you go if you would return. Because If you do my life is ruined. I can't let you go.

The reasons are clear and so am I. If you go I will die. I will surely die.

I'm addicted. I'm addicted to you.

I want you here and I want to there. If it's okay I really don't care. The reasons are not clear.

You picked on my brain and you let me bleed. That is something I don't need. Something I don't need.

I'm addicted. I'm addicted to you. 

DESTRUCTION

This is darkness in a time of destruction. I got my sights on you. Don't ever turn me loose.

Death will come and there will be no warning. The future will divide. No humans will survive.

All around the world I see nothing but destruction. All around the world I see nothing but your face.

All around the world I see nothing but destruction. All around the world I got no taste for the new age.

We are one in a time for ourselves. We give our rights away just for some food today.

The truth will come and there will be no rescue. We will be extinct. When there is no souls to free.

All around the world I see nothing but destruction. All around the world I see nothing but your hate.

All around the world I see nothing but destruction. All around the world I got no taste for the new age.

Hate Hate Hate Hate this new age.  Hate Hate Hate Hate this new age.

Now is the time for you to discover. That you can never live without no hope to give.

Now is the time for you to uncover. That you are in the grave because you played it safe.

All around the world I see nothing but destruction. All around the world I see nothing but your face.

All around the world I see nothing but destruction. All around the world I got no taste for this new age.

New Age.

 

 

AS AUTHORITY GROWS WE GOT NOTHING TO SHOW FOR OUR HUMANITY - 390.