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Boneyard
02:54
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I’ve been hungering for anger
As long as I can recall
I feed it to my body
Keeps me warm and alone
And though you tend to haunt me
I ain’t got no love for you
My heart stopped pumpin
There ain’t no patters left
I’m going to find away
To keep my bones ashore
I need a heart start and I
Am the only one
Who can provide that
So keep on dwelling
And you’re sure about to fail
Keep on paving that road
To where you never wanna go
I promised myself that I
Would never take that road
I’d never bleed myself dry
The only answer
To what lays at my feet
Is to throw it all away
Into a pit of anguish
I drink my beer in the god damn gutter
Too many damn years
I threw my girl in the boneyard
(Scatting)
I drink my beer in the god damn gutter
I’ll see you there man
I threw my girl in the boneyard
Huuuuh
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Boo Radley
01:47
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Fuck you
Jum
I won’t miss your lies
I don’t need them thighs
Let me get in the way of the things that you felt
And the ones you had
And the past you held
Cause I ain’t about to let you go on here without me
Raise the sail of pathos
Walk along your own ropes
Anhedonia has got me in its grasp
I refuse to take myself out
That ain’t the only way
Naw I deny that will
Raise the sail of pathos
Walk along your own ropes
The devil lent me his grin
I’m fulla sin
My moral compass she rests on a magnet
And I ain’t waking her up no time soon
Cause I’m a selfish man
Said I’m a selfish man
Knowing true north I follow my heart
I’m leading my life without remorse you motha fucka
I know what’s right for me and I’m never payin no mind
I know what’s right for me can you say the same
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Gutter Butter
02:29
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Crack a cold one
Wake up get drunk
Wake up get fucked
I want the gutter butter
And I want it now
I got the sewer sickness
Fuck you
Ya fucken Lionel
I love my gutter butter
More than I love you
It’s never my fault
I win em all
Fuck you
Ya fucken Lionel
When you try to shame me
Just know that I’m spitting right back
Gutter politics and the religion of shit
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5. |
Whirlwind Strike
02:09
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You ain’t worth shit
You ain’t worth shit
You ain’t worth your fucking salt
You’re worthless
You ain’t worth shit
You ain’t worth your fucking salt
Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch
You won’t change shit
You’re all worthless
You ain’t worth shit
You ain’t worth shit
No no no no
I’ll help you dig your grave
Cause you ain’t shit
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Black Oatmeal
03:40
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What if I told you that I got my feet up off the ground
I never felt so dead
Voice of frustrations taking too damn long
I’ll make you feel unwanted
I’ve had my face in dirt
I’ve found my place in shit
With that delicate filigree you call a heart
Matched with my thorny soul
You won’t find you none
If you lookin for that upwards smile
Receive my pain
Receive my hate
I pass along my Casanova briefcase
I hope that when I’ve gone away you’ve learned no way to feel
I learned how to pain
So if you try and tame
I’ll view it as a maim
I was born with bootstraps
And I’ll pick myself up
I ain’t no one to choose the past
I ain’t forgive and forget
I ain’t your bothers problem
I ain’t forgive and forget
I ain’t the reason that you cry
I ain’t forgive and forget
I ain’t the source of your self hate
I ain’t forgive and forget
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7. |
Grease Rangers
03:00
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Drugs ain’t the devil darling
Best read that script find out what is
Guess what guess what
You’re wrong again
You keep your fence
I’ll keep my lines
Fuck naw
You’re livin your life for what you ain’t
Guess what guess what
You lose again
You keep your tears
Clear from my beer
Grease Rangers
We fuck strangers grease
We fuck your grease for that low price of free
There’s always nothin
But then then then again
Self worship is my path
It’s lit
Drugs ain’t the devil darling
Best read that script find out what is
Guess what guess what you’re wrong again
You keep your fence
I’ll keep my lines
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Shit Winds
02:32
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Die in my heart
If what I’m doin is so damn wrong
Then I’ll pucker up when I run outa gas
Cause I been catching more flies with vinegar
What I’m doin is so damn wrong
And I’ll pucker up when I run outa gas
He scalped my wife but she scalped my life
Oh lord
I’ll hunt you down
I’ll sniff you out
I’ll blow your house
I’ll find you and hurt you
He scalped my wife but she scalped my life
I tell you what
Never got to go on and walk down that old road
Find out what was never even wrote for me
I’ll burn your family
I’ll burn your home
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Ghost Eyed Man
04:02
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Told myself I’d get me some
I did yes I did
Seein as you ain’t spoken for
Took three steps waltzed right in
And as for our future let’s just leave it at this
I ain’t got no feelings to share with you
No they all dried up in the remnants of my past
And with disposition all I know is want
Look into my dead eyes
Try and see a spark of life there ain’t none left
There ain’t none left for you
I don’t remember you trying
To see things end or unfold
There is still hope left until there’s no way out
I’ve been clawing for five damn years and I ain’t found a keyhole
I still remember the things that you said and the lies that you told
And I’m praying to dig myself out of the grave I’ve dug my cold old eyes
I tried to be a better man
But I prefer to let myself get in the way
I killed the ghost eyed man
Quick as a dart I ripped out them eyes
With the blood dripping down my arm
I finally felt remorse for the first time
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Night Grinder
03:11
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Baby please keep me out your mind
Excessive delusions pour away our bond
Wrongly prosecuted I felt your lies
Baby please tell me your mine all mine
Brain cells a’dwindlin to catch your fucken lies
That buddy changed his breath without his second byes
Swim to the fuck you
I eat the cake that I never had
Saturated with dread I flow against my own
Oh I know the suffering
Grand sorrow has made its bed
I’ve grown weary your dwelling
And I’ve grown weary of mine
But at the same time that’s what’s been keeping me alive
This soothing anger has got me outa every rut
I found myself in durance vile
In the cage you help me construct
My love was fucking with me
My heart is empty
So raise your head in pride
Or hide yourself in shame
It don’t matter
I ain’t got a spur of respect for you
Cause I’ve been in both shoes
I’ve seen both sides of the mirror
If you know as I do
Clap you hands in pain
Move on with your life
Learn to hate someone else
Cause I want my love to fade away
Against my own
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Grease Rangers Huntington Beach, California
Blues hardcore band from Huntington Beach, CA
Vox: Jd Hurd
Drums: Matt O’Connor
Guitar: Gabe Ramirez
Bass: Jum
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