1. |
Cloaca
01:49
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2. |
Sildenafil Penis
01:16
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Thousands of people
Screaming, evacuating
No one’s alive, everyone’s dead
Viagra penis killing machine
Never-ending nightmare
Streets of Aleppo
Kill your self, kill yourself
Sildenafil penis, Sildenafil penis
Viagra penis killing machine
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3. |
My Son is My Drug
01:47
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I used to party
I don’t do cocaine
My son is my drug
My son is my drug
I was a cocaine person
I drink fruit lotion
My son is my drug
Get off at Whittier
Get off at Downey
I honestly love my son
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Can you trust in the ice?
Are you trusting the ride around?
Can your trust in your eyes?
Are you trusting your mind to know?
Are you trusting the ice?
The temperature’s off
So the weather’s a lie
You’re really rolling the die
The weather’s a lie
Now you’re rolling the die
You’re rolling the die
You die
The weather’s a lie
The risk, the loss
The cracks, the cost
What will be of the trust
When the bridge you built falls
The wind chills and frost kills
It’s too cold to stand still
Everything that you thought you knew changed
When your trust in this lake fell through
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5. |
Serious Man
01:19
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I’m a serious man
And we’re a serious band
All our gripes with humanity
Everything we do
We do it seriously
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Way too much red
We're seeing way too much red
The blind have gotta see (or wither away)
I might be wrong in all their eyes
But I feel sure that I'm always right
No chonies on underneath these pants
So confident, watch me dance
With a brain of potato
You're in a tub full of piss, face down
With a brain of tomato
You're in a garden of shit on your back
We stop serving breakfast
The moment you show your face at the drive-thru
All of us saw what we needed to see
Exposing yourselves as the enemies
The friends of the cause are the friends that we're keeping around
You might be right in your own mind
But with a skull so dense, you're rolling dice
Dog eat dog, dog eat ass
Lick your own, taste the trash
The kitchen closes when you arrive
The kitchen's closed
Branches - barely hanging on
The weight of duality - it's heavy as hell
We're changing it all
We're changing it all
We're shaking it all
Transforming it all
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Tommy, he’s riding his tricycle
He’s making his way to a pay phone
He’s gonna call a sex line
We found a stash of sticky cash
In the woods behind the park
The scrambled screen
Violet and green
A wavy nipple visible probably
There was blood
I’m just taking my time
Moving on
Four boys
Three girls in a bathroom stall
Lil’ Wayne is my
I know
Office chair
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8. |
Vomitive Hues
02:04
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I’d like for 4 or 5 of you to spit in my hand
This city’s full of intransigents and monsters, man
I see you dancing in front of the fireplace
Collecting your sweat to drink in an urn or perhaps a vase
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9. |
Really Cool Cars
03:42
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Pretty cool cars
Dependable, safe cars
An affordable 32-month lease
An old green El Camino
With bald-ass tires
We started fast and it was fun
I felt confident, I felt handsome
We complemented each other well
I tried to absorb your life to mine
Then a blue light blinded me and all I see
All whites and reds and yellows and tail lights and dirt
Pretty cool cars
Big-ass trucks
Two guys on motorcycles
A rented Lamborghini
Thank you for tailing me
I would have acted differently
But I was changing too
And I was preoccupied
I’ve got an ego that stays down
It just won’t get up and fight
We’ll keep in touch and it’ll make me sick
I’ll stay inside tomorrow and I can’t wait to see
Pretty cool cars
Really nice cars
Let’s go to the brewery
It’s right around the corner
Really nice cars
On Tongva Lands
Down in East L.A.
Up in Pasadena
People sleeping in their cars
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10. |
Catch The Rainbow
04:02
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Guess I’m gonna talk about my feelings now
Not that anyone cares about
Demo drums ringing in my ears now
Get ‘em written - I gotta scream them out
Floating, floating, floating like a smoke ring
The only way I know how to vibe
I’m going through growth and transformation in my life
She likes Siouxsie and The Gun Club
We laughed about the Eagle Rock mall
I try to think of good memories
When I can’t sleep at all
There’s a porcelain doll that your father left
You can touch its face and think of him
I’m shedding skin and vital organs
This is how the life form survives
The puddle will grow limbs and appendages and walk upright
I was floating on a cosmic plane
And I woke up in my ancient turtle brain
I wanna be the food in your back teeth
I wanna smell your breath
I wanna kiss your feet
When you called me I was floating on a cosmic plane
Then I woke up in this turtle brain
We drove around the mountains then we slept in your car
The sunlight was always so bright in the morning
Don’t say the beach is just too crowded today
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Ass Life Los Angeles, California
Ass Life:
Jason Nils - yells
Andy Hill - guitars & yells
Chad Fjerstad - bass & yells
John Kyle - drums
shows: asslifepunkshit@gmail.com
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