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Spaghetti Western
00:35
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dear pop, you lied
your god, i tried
and now for something different
it shouldn't make a difference.
i heard you never met the reaper
(one more time)
well he's coming for you anyway
you're stuck in holy disillusion
so give your money and pray away
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2. |
Ted Fundy
02:04
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my eyes are bulging
right from my skull
my head is spinning
but i can't let go.
well hey babe how about a dance?
you win. i got it now.
you're dead if i want it.
but you're not worth the fight.
i'm sick and twisted (times have changed)
so keep your distance (rearranged)
i'll be hanging from a lonely string
in case ya miss this
well, i guess there's no chance
to savor the past
now everything's ruined!
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party hard, show the scars
pint of beer and one from lars
and you've heard this all before
snowy lines, shitty wines
just the life i exemplify
and you've heard this all before
i'll always need some more
i got the needle, it's weighing heavy
i've been rippin' dope since 75
i got the gun, my palms are sweaty
please forgive me, but i'm ready to die
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you got god on your side
i know everything!
no need to run or hide
i know everything!
it's time to swallow your pride
i know everything!
so you look for a sign
but you're losing your mind
i can help you out
baby have no doubt
is it love that you seek?
is it depression that peaks?
i'll tell you what to do
when you're feeling blue
don't pat yourself on the back
they made a pill for that
marvelous
so i hear you're having problems with your girlfriend? i can help you out
your summer's been a real bummer
you partied way too hard
well i'll prescribe you a mountain dew
'cause all you need is a mountain dew
but all you wanted was a Pepsi mom
i can help you out. i know everything.
my diagnosis was right
i know everything
my ego's taking a ride
i know everything.
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5. |
Escape From Oil City
02:19
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sheik and clean - newman schemes
bitter sweet - worn out jeans
sorry folks the time has come
don't hate my name. i love my drugs
but it's misery honest
i hope i'm beyond this
who am i to disapprove
of who you love and what you choose
take the ride, you will see
the sun don't shine from your TV
but i gotta go. i gotta go
and fuck shit up.
i'll be walking away
cause i'm a dead man walking.
one heart, one brain.
reshape your life!
don't give in. start today.
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6. |
Denzel Washing Machine
00:40
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breaking news, the daily blues
the talking heads give it all to you
lock your doors, ignore the poor
i guess we're doomed, so tell us more.
so i'll be here in the shade
sipping pink lemonade.
no no no don't be afraid
soon we shake, the country quakes
but first a commercial break
there's no time for civil debate
pick a side there's
FEAR or HATE.
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7. |
The Virus
03:32
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the virus comes from inside
with thoughts to multiple
it steals your wisdom and pride
and soon it comes alive
you shall abide
like a leech on your soul
the virus won't let go
it comes for all that you know
sit back enjoy the show
the virus will feed
on the blood of the weak
so run all you freaks
the virus comes from inside
with thoughts to multiple
the virus comes from inside
no one is too divine
the virus comes from inside
you're gonna lose your mind
the virus comes from inside
and now it's come to life.
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American Slobs Long Beach, New York
American Slobs are a 5-piece punk hardcore band from Long Beach, NY. We're not the only thing that smells when it's low tide. Maybe it's you?
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