1. |
The Drugs Are Alright
02:53
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Instrumental
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2. |
Famous Last Words
01:42
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Think this town is dragging me down.
I've been drinking hard to make sure I'm right.
Yeah man, I know in any town
I'd be saving up change for a quarter draft night.
Famous last words, "I'm leaving."
Mountains are as cold as the people
Motherfuckers think they're so tough
I know nothing's gonna change but the weather
But in the middle of December that is more than enough
Drugs are as boring as the music
Let's cut a line to make sure that I'm right
Not sure if Im gonna make it through
Another cold mountain winter or another bar fight
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3. |
Have A Good Time
03:30
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Well the blood in my throat it run down from my nose
Now I can't get to sleep but you know how that goes
The good times fade out and hangovers creep in
Tomorrow night, we'll start all over again
The smoke in my lungs dragged in from my throat
Came back out my mouth and it stank up my coat
And we had to pull over when Zach puked in the car
No one noticed when he puked at the bar
The gin in my blood it came over my tongue
But I hardly noticed cuz my throat was still numb
We got pretty high and we got pretty laid
Call off work tomorrow and I still get paid
Talked up some girls in the back playing pool
We'd love to take you home but our car's kinda full
But that doesn't mean we gotta call it a night.
There's an alley out back, and it's too late to fight
Have a good time, all the time.
Have a good fucking time.
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4. |
Keep The Change
02:17
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You think that growing up means spending time at home
Finally fall into your place, another link into the chain
Drink on Saturday afternoon and spend Sunday in a pew
Talk shit about the things that you used to do
You have the nerve to give me advice about my life
If I close my eyes real tight, I'd swear I was talking to your wife
You can save for a rainy day, where I live it's always sunny
So you can keep your change man, cuz I've got folding money
You've hit the big time now, buying your first house
Gonna move in with that bitch to save your relationship
You're gonna get this right, start living a real life
We're gonna miss you man, when we all go out tonight
You can take your life advice and shove it up your ass
Tell your girl that too, next time she says that I don't have any class
You can save for a rainy day but where I live it's always sunny
You can keep your change man, cuz I've got folding money
I wasn't snared by some big mean mother bear
A snake in the grass with a big meaty ass
A shark in the sea with lipstick on her teeth
My kinda girl just wants her man to be free
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5. |
Find You Tied Up
03:11
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What you need to find when you're already mine?
You can pretend not to love me anymore
and I can go on pretending that I don't care
But you gotta tell me just one thing baby
What is it you think you're gonna find out there?
Just how far you think you're gonna get
With those big brown eyes and that long black hair
You don't know what you're walking away from
But I ain't coming out no worse for the wear
Dogs don't run away when they are being fed
I'm wishing that you'd stay, but I ain't gonna beg
You are just a pup, I know you won't get far
Before I find you tied up in someone else's back yard.
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6. |
Eat You Alive
01:54
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Welcome to my world
Its outta sight
I need some company
Just for tonight
Don't be afraid
Better hide your fright
We're gonna eat you alive
When you're in my house the law's on my side
I shoot to kill, right between the eyes
Come what may
Come what might
Your man and I
Gonna have a fight
He's got the build
I got a knife
You heard that right
A one way ticket into the light
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7. |
Tear It Apart
03:32
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How you gonna eat if you never learned to hunt?
What makes you a man if you've never tasted blood?
You're so afraid to die that you'll never really live
(If you want my advice, I say just get it over with)
If you can't tear it apart, why bother taking a bite?
If you don't keep it sharp, why even carry a knife?
Why keep your rifle locked up in a safe?
If you ain't gonna use it, better watch what you say...
Close your eyes, step on the gas
Don't open them until you hear the crash
Close your eyes, lift up your hands
Sit back in your seat and fucking die like a man
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8. |
Time Out For Slushies
04:02
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Instrumental
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9. |
Smell My Night
03:04
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Well can you smell my night, written on my breath?
It tells a story of cheap beer and expensive cigarettes
Lord, I didn't have to cry and
Lord, I didn't have to fight
To earn these black circles you see under my eyes
I can roar like a lion, baby
Or lay down like a lamb
I can't turn water into wine, girl
I know a dealer who can
Every bar in this town is just like high school again
Well, they don't like me much, and I fucking hate them
Girls think I'm kind of funny
The dudes all think I'm a dick
Don't try to keep up with me man, I'd hate to see you get sick
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10. |
Never Been Scared
02:32
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If I die tonight
I swear it'd be alright
I'd go down to the dark without a fight
I drink til the sun
I sure had my fun
Can't believe I lasted this long
Cuz I've overstayed
Got hell to pay
It was bound to catch up to me some day
I've lost less than I've won
and I've been on the run
But I never ever been scared of a gun
So if my demise
Comes as a surprise
Hold my little girl at night when she cries
I don't belong
And I lasted to long
but I left you with some damn fine songs
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11. |
Swim With Your Shirt On
02:28
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Instrumental
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12. |
Most Exalted...
02:48
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The Cramps cover.
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13. |
Tell My Bones
04:32
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Only 27 years old
Someone please tell my bones
The way they creak, the way they ache
Bruised and broken with mistakes
I'm high, my head's floating around
Nobody better bring me down
Let me enjoy every breath
Ain't got too many left
I should be tying up loose ends
Calling friends, making amends
If I don't get a chance to let you know
None of that weight is on my soul
Maybe I'll float through the sky
If heaven's there, hope I get inside
Don't you shed a single tear
I dug it every second here
Let's go out and have a drink
And give our hearts some time to think
I may not leave a legacy
Remember me on nights like these
When my girl has become grown
and asking questions let her know
The kind of person I really was
It's important to know your blood
Dump my body out to sea
Makes no difference to me
Just a shell of who I was
Not whatever I've become
Get the chance, I'll stop by
Maybe in your dream some night
While I wait for you up here
Dad and I will have a beer
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Coffin Spell Selinsgrove, Pennsylvania
Most good motorcycles run on gasoline. This is a bad motorcycle. It runs on blood.
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