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My Dude
03:49
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abiotic new age big shot
coming in strong for the holidays
just wants one day
to make 200k
polyamorous
tour man lifestyle
abandon those
who feel off brand
who's the latest diy band
of a son of a celebrity chef?
who's the latest one, then
to which you will attach yourself?
how long can you keep up
the hustle and charade
my dude?
for days and days and days
for days and days and days and days and days...
until people catch on
there's nothing beneath the hustle
and fuck it, i'll knock your hustle
i said it, i don't like your hustle
your nose is to no grindstone
unless the toilet is a grindstone
cause your face is in the shit
and you're numb enough
to act proud of it
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2. |
Shootin the Shit
03:36
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i can tell you won't make it to my funeral
so please leave me alone
you have not heard or seen it all
i will spend tonight alone
a trumper in aurora colorado
breaks wind on me and my buddies
two chucks; a gerbil squirt
a different type of shootin' the shit
i reach out but a car's too expensive
tomorrow there is work
fewer whores in baltimore
and tonight i must work
there's nothing wrong with public transportation
unless of course you're riding it away from me
there's nothing wrong with losing all sensation
if it is what you must do
in some suburbs there are rigid schedules
expansive time but compressed
living room dads watch porno on a flat screen
to impress their teenage sons and their girlfriends
and we will fire up the ping pong table
in honor of my dead mother
in the crevices of a nightmare basement
in the land of gnarly twisters
that is shunned by the bi-coastals
it's a new inauguration, yeah
for our dead souls to walk again my friends
for to spark that sacred beef that frees our souls
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3. |
Xmas Song
02:21
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i wrote a christmas song
for my ex-girlfriend's dog
if you buy my first record
you can listen and sing along
people won't give a shit
if you prove them wrong
i proved them wrong
i made a christmas song
caught saddlebacking to a record on saddle creek
can't control nothing so she just stops eating meat
and all the boys with the haircuts
falling over at her feet
singin':
i am no internet band
i am no interent band
i am no internet band
i am no internet
and if they don't understand
that's okay cause they're too young
that you wanted to die
cause you're old and you weren't the one
people won't give a shit if it's not your youth
"hey what's wrong with you? you're in your twenties, too"
and all the girls with the haircuts
looking over at you
sayin':
where is the interest, man?
where is the interest, man?
where is the interest, man?
where is the interest?
but i am no internet band
i am no internet band
i am no interent band
i am no internet
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4. |
Hell's Bells
03:51
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29 years
i've been down in hell
you hear my voice?
yeah, that's hell's bells
69 days
69 days
69 days
since we 69'd
days go by
hell's bells a-ringing
days go by
500 days of sodom
in a murky haze
dolores haze
so do the blumpkin
down here we do the blumpkin
everybody do the blumpkin
everybody do the blumpkin now, now
the new thing's the blumpkin
hey-hey, it's the blumpkin
and all the chicken heads go down
they go down on john misty
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