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All the Holes
02:56
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All the Holes
c. '14 The Hungry Drunx
The wind does blow, blows hard
The wind it blew through the holes in my heart
All the holes, you left innit
The rain comes down, comes down hard
The rain came down and it drowned my heart
Through all the holes, you left innit
The lighting strikes, strikes fast and hard
The lighting struck and did more damage to my heart
With all the holes, you left innit
The thunder rolls, hits the ears hard
The thunder rolled and tried to stop my heart
Broken with all the holes, you left innit
The flood waters flow, come raging hard
The flood waters flowed and infected my heart
Right through all the holes, you left innit
After the storm, life's been so very hard
After the storm you passed and left my wasted heart
Fucked up with all the holes, you left innit
Drums: Snarl
RthmGtrs: Cozart12String-Brick-DOD866
Bass: HohnerHdlsJazz-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: MD511-Summit-RNC
LdGtr: G&Lf100-Marshall-Superluxpra628-Brick
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The Real Takeaway
04:30
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The Real Take-away
c. '14 The Hungry Drunx
Slippin' and slidin'
Duckin' and divin'
Doin' everything I can to stay outta yer way
Rippin' and ridin'
Dumpster divin'
A day without you izza real payday
Oh yeah, I stay away, That's the real take-away
Crashin' and burnin'
Everything concernin'
You is all I gott a think about to ruin my day
But I been learnin'
How to be discernin'
It's a good day without you's what I'm tryna say
Rainin' and pourin'
Prayin' and whorin'
It's all the same to guys who do it yer way
Rockin' and rollin'
Beggin' and trollin'
I do what I can to stay way outta yer way, I say
Oh yeah, I stay away, That's the real take-away
Oh yeah, I stay outta yer way, That's the real take-away
Drums: Snarl
Basses: BadRickie-Brick-1176
Vox: CAD 8000-Eureka
Gtrs: Hamer-Marshall-SB23L-UA710-1176;CAD 8000-Eureka_Rm
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Uptown (I been)
05:13
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c. '14 The Hungry Drunx
I'm standin', out here in the fields
Everything around me, all this life, is unreal
I see you, lookin' out your window at me
I see you, what do you see?
It's a real fine day, oh yeah,
woncha' come out and play?
Your sittin', twiddlin' your thing inside
I ain't kiddin', I wanna give you a pony ride
Step through the doorway, come out here in the light
Do it my way, have no fear, I won't bite (too much)
It's a real fine day, oh yeah,
woncha' come out and play?
It's a real fine day, whaddya say
It's a real fine day, oh yeah,
I got my pistol, and my black cowboy hat
I got my plastic spurs, and I'll meet you out back
It's too nice a day, for you to waste it inside
Sowhaddya say, do ya want my pony ride?
Drums: Snarl
Bass: Alvz-Mrlbro-SennE602-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: MXL900-Summit-RNC
Gtrs: G&Lf100-ProJr-MD421II-ISA1: Superlux-Altec (VisualSound Rt.
66)
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Storms_w_Grankspoine
03:46
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Storms
c. '13 The Hungry Drunx
Was a pale sunrise in the East
Was a pale sunrise that failed to ease
my worried mind
Storms ain't coming with skies that blue
Comes the death of you
CH: ~~
Was a thought I had before passing out
Was a thought I had that made me see
I'd never escape
Nothin' was gonna go the way I planned
came to be goddamned
CH: Storms ain't coming was what I knew
Comes the death of you
Was a question for the ages that we had
Was a question for those with worried minds
worried minds, worried minds
How every blessed love somehow ends up damned
Comes to be goddamned
CH: Storms ain't coming was what I knew
Comes the death of you
CH: Storms weren't coming was what I knew
Then came the death of you
Pale sunrise in the East
Pale sunrise that failed to ease
my worried mind
CH: Storms ain't coming was what I knew
Comes the death of you
CH: Storms weren't coming was what I knew
Then came the death of you
HohnerHdlsJazz-Brick-dbx160XT
MD421n-Summit-RNC
RE320-Summit-RNC
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Play
04:07
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Play
c. '14 The Hungry Drunx
I'm standin', out here in the fields
Everything around me, all this life, is unreal
I see you, lookin' out your window at me
I see you, what do you see?
It's a real fine day, oh yeah,
woncha' come out and play?
Your sittin', twiddlin' your thing inside
I ain't kiddin', I wanna give you a pony ride
Step through the doorway, come out here in the light
Do it my way, have no fear, I won't bite (too much)
It's a real fine day, oh yeah,
woncha' come out and play?
It's a real fine day, whaddya say
It's a real fine day, oh yeah,
I got my pistol, and my black cowboy hat
I got my plastic spurs, and I'll meet you out back
It's too nice a day, for you to waste it inside
Sowhaddya say, do ya want my pony ride?
Drums: Snarl
Bass: Alvz-Mrlbro-SennE602-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: MXL900-Summit-RNC
Gtrs: G&Lf100-ProJr-MD421II-ISA1: Superlux-Altec (VisualSound Rt.
66)
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7. |
Seventy-Four Minutes
03:22
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74 Minutes
c. '14 The Cuntry Drunx
I know it ain't really that you wanna leave me
I'm sure you been all cryin' again
No baby, I ain't kiddin'
There's a lot you can get from 74 minutes
I seen ya come down and ya walked around
You met me here with your tears wet and clear
No baby, I ain't kiddin'
There's a lot you can get from 74 minutes
When you walked away through the TSA
You broke my heart you know you tore it apart
When you walked away through the TSA
No baby, I ain't kiddin'
There's a lot you can get from 74 minutes
I know it ain't really that you wanna leave me
I'm sure you been all cryin' again
No baby, I ain't kiddin'
There's a lot you can get from 74 minutes
Drums: Snarl
AcGtr: Martin-ADKa6-Eureka+Cmp
Bass: Jaco-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: MXL V69-Eureka+Cmp
SteelGtr: LapLzrd-ProJr-SB23L-Eureka+Cmp
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Grow Up (I'm too old to)
03:26
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Grow Up (I'm too old to)
c. '14 The Cuntry Drunx
Gonna make me make a decision, gonna take me the rest of the week
Gotta do this with simple precision, chew it over in my sleep
I never wanted to own up but
I'm too old to grow up
Reckon I gotta take some responsibility, yer gonna make me do it anyhow
I ain't so worried about liability, no, but I'm feelin' kinda hurried, don' wanna go right now
It ain't just the money gots feelin' funny, gone done me and stunned me cold, no
It's the possibility, the god-awful certainty this kinda shit means we're gettin' old
Jaco-ISA1-dbx160XT
Jaco-Mrlboro-SM7b-ISA1-1176(pad)
Martin-Luna-ISA1-1176
GT MD1-ISA1-1176
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Superstitions
c. '14 The Hungry Drunx
Stanislaw had him some big ones
And all the women just knew he was gonna be lotsa fun
Harold, he had some tiny things
And all the women were sure, he couldn't be exciting
Ah yeah, the size of your feet are a different condition
Don't be believing all them superstitions
Julia, hers was so light
It shined and shined and shined
It was a red flag for a certain kinda man
It led to jokes and gags, even from her friends
Ah yeah, havin' blond hair is a different condition
Don't be believing all them superstitions
SOLO
Ah yeah, talkin' 'bout yer conditions
Don't be believing all them superstitions
Charli zes' face made him some money
Everyone assumed his life was all fun and
Games, like Lady Jane's
Her tits made her rich, so good lookin' their life just canna be a bitch
Ah yeah, beauty is a different condition
Don't be believing all them superstitions
Ah yeah, talkin' 'bout yer conditions
Don't be believing all them superstitions
Ah yeah, we all got our own conditions
Don't be believing all them superstitions
Drums: Snarl
Bass: Fretless-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: ADK A6-VC1Q
Gtrs,Keys,Horns: Grankspoine
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10. |
Almost Time
04:01
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Almost Time
c. '14 The Hungry Drunx
I can't hear the tickin' no mo',
But I can here you walkin back-n-forth outside -a my door.
------
If this is the way it's gotta be,
well,
It's alright with me,
what the hell
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It's almost time
You can't decide if yer by my side,
Or if will suicide be the ride that will get you by, yer final high.
------
If this is the way it's gotta be,
well,
It's alright with me,
what the hell
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It's almost time
Ain't nothin' gotta be done now, with certainty
If ya do it half-assed we'll still see what you wanna be, baby
----
If this is the way it's gotta be,
well,
It's alright with me,
what the hell
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It's almost time
Drums: Snarl
RthmGtrs: Hamer-Vox-SB23L-Durham-Summit-1176
BassAlvarez-Brick-160XT; SB23L-Durham-Summit-1176
Vox: Sputnik-Summit-1176;
BV: SB23L-Durham-Summit-1176
LdGtr: BluFrndz-Mrshl-SB23L-Durham-Summit-1176
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Ashley (Ain't it ghastley)
c. '14 The Hungry Drunx
Well, she never hurt no one with intent,
She never meant to cause no harm,
It's just that if you saw her go on and get bent,
y'knew someone was gonna buy the farm.
And she never tried to cause no bleedin',
It wasn't like she wanted anyone to get hurt,
It wasn't a question of what she was needin',
When she left 'em sleepin' in the dirt.
So ya know she wasn't exactly innocent,
It wasn't like she was gonna be woman of the year,
It's just that if you saw her go on and get bent,
Y'hadda know you had sompin' to fear.
No, she never meant to cause no one no real pain
She just wanted to be some man's bonny lass
But if ya'd seen her that night cryin' in the rain
You mighta been the one to pass.
CH: Ain't it sad, ain't it bad,
Ain't it ghastley, what happened to Ashley?
Drums: Snarl
RthmGtr: KramerAlum-ProJr-SB23L-ISA1
Bass: Alvz-VC3q
LdVoc: SP TB1-Eureka
BV's: SB 23L-Eureka
LdGtr: EpiWildkat-ProJr-SB23L-ISA1
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