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Firebomb The Warehouse Party

from A Couple Cold Ones by Ass Life

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Additional vocals by John Henry

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We smash our cans and crack out.
Let's organize a blackout.
We plan to ass out,
so bring cash to dance and smash out.
Downtowns a graveyard,
Hollywood can eat my shit.
I wait around 'til bar close for something less legit.
Call on the scumdogs, it's time to get wrecked
off little interactions, little bags of Lil Death.
Binge a bit of life and fuck the rest.
Smoke cess until my lungs explode out of my chest.
Vanity and excess at the highest degree,
coked out on candy.

Firebomb the warehouse party.

There's a celebration on skid row,
at a location that I don't know.
There's a wildfire downtown,
we can go if you can drive.

With little interactions, little bags of Lil Death,
binge a bit of life and fuck the rest.
Fuck rest, fuck light.
I'll dumpster dive for a brighter life.
It's all wrong, alright.
Keep diving for a brighter night.
UV black light, burn the bodies.
Black smoke billows outta my brain.
Smash a window, escape the flames.
Black out as the napalm sprays.
Vanity and excess at 900 degrees,
choke on the smoke and debris.

Firebomb the warehouse.

Illegitimate bridge burner,
burns as bright as the morning guilt.
Another restless night of failure.
We all ass out, black out, smash out, pass out.

So come one, come all.
Come on all common scum dogs.

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from A Couple Cold Ones, released August 1, 2015
Music by:
Andy Hill

Lyrics by:
Jason Greenly & Andy Hill

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Jason Nils - yells
Andy Hill - guitars & yells
Chad Fjerstad - bass & yells
John Kyle - drums

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