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Love You (I Can't)
03:33
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Love You (I Can't)
c. '13 The Hungry Drunx
When I look in your eyes I don't wanna die
I don't wanna lie, I don't wanna do anything
When I hear you cry I can barely sigh
I don't wanna lie, I don't feel any anything
When I see your mother, I don't think of another
I don't even bother, I don't wanna do anything
When I see your brother I don't run for cover
I don't even bother, I don't feel any anything
I can't love you 3x
like you want me to
When I look in your eyes I don't wanna die
I don't wanna lie, I don't feel any anything
I can't love you 3x
like you want me toq
Drums: Snarl
Bass: BadRickie-Brick-dbx166A_BadRickie-Marlboro-RE320-ISA1-dbx166A
LdVoc: MD421n-Summit-Pad-RNC
BV's: MD421II-Summit-Pad-RNC
Gtrs: Paul-RickM8(TR2)-NOSr2-ISA1
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Sparse
03:56
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Sparse
c. '13 The Hungry Drunx
Startled by the realization that we met somewhere before I knew I
had to get with you and make you my friend
I had the feeling that I knew that we had walked through some doors
and I knew I had to get with you again
You was wearing black what is the way that I knew you would
always dress when we would feel the need go stepping out
I could never take no step back once I was sure I recognized in our
past lives we had felt the need to twist and shout
I was seeing double what wasn't bad because I was only seeing you
as you shimmy- shimmy-shimmied across the floor
And I knew I was gonna be in trouble without you I knew I had to see
you tonight some more
Startled by the realization that we met somewhere before I knew I
had to get with you and make you my friend
I had the feeling that I knew that we had walked through some doors
and I knew I had to get with you again
My memory is sparse but I remember how you took my mind apart
My memory is sparse but I remember how you cut out my heart
I remember
Drums, bass, guitar: Snarl
Vox: MXL V69ME-RNC
Perc.: MXL V69ME-RNC
LdGtr2: Hamer-RS33-1070d-UA710
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Ain't No Lie
c. '3 The Hungry Drunx, arr. by Grankspoine
Well I feel like I'm gotta spit, and now I feel like I'm gonna cry
You know yer momma she's full of shit She spit's right in her baby's eye
This ain't never gonna be the end of it, and me, you know, I cain't tell no lie
I been livin' offa my balls and wits long enuff to make yer momma cry
This ain't no lie 6x
Well you say sure you understand it, you know what it means to be a guy
But baby you ain't gonna comprehend it until the sun falls from the sky
But you got lots you can bargain with you got so much I tell no lie,
And I been livin' offa my balls and wits long enuff to make yer momma cry
This ain't no lie 6x
You daddy was a big gun bull, he beat his chillun's and guard bad guys
Your grandpappy was just like him and how they was ain't no surprise,
You learned yer lessons at yer daddy's knee, he never told you nothin' what ain't no lie,
I been livin' offa my balls and wits long enuff to make yer momma cry
This ain't no lie 6x
Psychotherapy ain't helped you none and ain't no one can tell you why,
Alla drugs and alla sex and all the alky-hall just brings you closer to the day you die
'Til then never gonna be the end of it, and me, you know, I cain't tell no lie
I been livin' offa my balls and wits long enuff to make yer momma cry
This ain't no lie 6x
Drums& bass: Snarl
LdVoc: BlueSpark-Eureka
Emily BV's: Om2--Eureka
Keys, strings, horns, guitars: Grankspoine
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The Jury's Out
05:50
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The Jury's Out
c. '13 The Hungry Drunx
Every one what was papered
and them was just called
all came in and said their piece
There was a temptation,
I know you recall,
to let 'em do just as they please
But now the jury's out
They lined 'em all up
and they put 'em all on
They didn't leave nothin' to chance
And they told their stories, yeah, they told their lies
But I do believe we have a chance
and now the jury's out
Well they letcha dress up
and take off the orange stripes
They put you in solitary just for the night
They wanted you looking all ready and ripe
for the justice they say's comin' yer way
and now the jury's out
Drums: Snarl
Bass: Alvz-Brick-dbx166A_Alvz-Marlboro-RE320-ISA1-dbx166A
RtGtr: Strat-HD130-2x12(Muff)-AKGd5-ISA1
L Gtr:Paul-Marshall(Rt66)-AKGd5-ISA1
Voc: MD421II-VC1Q
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5. |
Stoopie
03:40
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Stoopie
c. '13 The Hungry Drunx
They all think that I'm dumb,
They all think that I'm slow,
They all think I got no idea at all,
No idea of where it goes.
They all think I'm a moron,
They all think I'm a joke,
They look at me and start laughin',
They ain't know what I know.
Hey, stoopie Hey, stoo-oopie 2x
Hey, stoo-oopi
They don't wanna know me
I spent me a lotta time,
I think I got I figgered out,
I'm gonna drop a big ol' dime,
They won't be ever gettin' out.
Drums: Snarl
Bass: BadRicky-Brick-dbx160XT
RthmGtrs: LzrdStrat-MMhD130-2x10_Apex609-11_ISA1
LdVoc: KSM27-Eureka-1176
BV's: BlueSpark-Eureka-1176
LdGtr" BlueFrnds-Marshall-E609-UA710_Apex609-ISA1
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6. |
Black Finger
04:15
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Black Finger
c. '13 The Hungry Drunx
Sometime back in the 70's
Everything seemed so heavenly
We piled in the four of us
3 was the muscle and one the boss
--
We'd planned this all week
And we was talkin' a blue streak
weren't tryin' to be too hip, no,
We hadda take us this road trip, y'know
CH: Once we got there we just didn't wanna linger
We was there to lend a hand, get us all some Black Finger
Was little a Chevy with our asses so heavy
we got some beer and wine settin' up party time
He drove us fast on the interstate because we couldn't be late
Had get to the park before the dark
CH 2x
We made our pick-up and we paid off the man
There weren't no stick up, it all went according to plan
we spent a cuppla hundreds and flew back to Champaign
And it was a good time and and we knew we'd do it again
Drums: Snarl
Bass: Alvz-Brick-DBx160XT
AcGtrs: Wshbrn-M179-TPS-DOD866-MidSide
LdVoc: Spark-VC1Q
BV's: SparkToneIn-VC1Q
LdGtr: LzrdStrat-MXL144-UA710_E609-ISA1
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Stilted Shite
03:38
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Stilted Shite
c. '13 The Hungry Drunx
You never say exactly, what you mean
You never say it, in black or white
You never say, exactly what you mean
You talk in shades of grey all night
You never mean, what you seem to say
You never say it, with any meaning
You never say what you seem to mean
You never say it, with any feeling
You can't seem to ever let it
You don't seem to ever get it
You just talk some stilted shit
You don't seem to ever let it
You can't seem to ever get it
You just talk some stilted shit
Drums&Bass: Snarl
LdVoc: SM7b-Eureka+Cmp-1176
BV's: Peavey5201-Eureka+Cmp-1176
Gtr: LzrdStrat-E609-ISA1
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Indie Day
03:07
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9. |
Lemon Sour
03:58
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Lemon Sour
c. '13 The Hungry Drunx
When I see yo' lemon
I just wanna touch yer skin
When I see yo' lemon
I just wanna slide it in
When I see yo' lemon
I feel the power
When I see yo' lemon
Sour
When I see yo' lemon
It makes me happy
When I see yo' lemon
The sun be gonna shine
When I see yo' lemon
I know we gonna make
When I see yo' lemon
We gonna take it fo' a ride
When I see yo' lemon
Drums: Snarl
Bass: JacoFretless-Brick-dbx160XT
LdVoc: 635a-Altec-1176-VLA2
BV's: PL5-Altec-1176-VLA2
Gtr: Tele-Marshall-RS1135-ISA1_635a-Altec-VLA2
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10. |
Too Much
03:39
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Too Much
c. '13 The Hungry Drunx
You gotta certain way of lookin' at things
as way too easy
You gotta a certain way of handlin' things
that's a little bit sleazy
Oh, little girl, I know you think yer tuff
Oh, little girl, I know you think yer ruff
Oh, little girl, yer too much
You got you a bad habit of doin' what you want
when you can
You got you a bad habit of doin' who you want
when you need a man
Oh, little girl, I know you think yer tuff
Oh, little girl, I know you think yer ruff
Oh, little girl, yer too much
Drums& perc: Snarl
Bass: HoherHdls-MP105-dbx160XT
LdVoc: OM2-VC1Q
BV's: SM63L-VC1Q
BV's: EV635a-VC1Q
Gtr: Tele-Marshal-MXLR144-Altec1589B
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The Hungry Drunx
Snarl: drums, titles, occ. bass
Vlayman: otherstuff and martoonies
The Hungry Drunx recommends:
It's some mo' vlayman noise.
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