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MILFish
03:47
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MILFish
c. '10 The Hungry Drunx
V
With all the blond hair that wasn't cheap
no matter how it looks,
I can tell, you haddit goin' on, you used to had what
it took
You layed it all out, you played it all out, didn't do
too bad
You took it to 'em and you left with all they had
CH: I understand you,
I can read your kiss
You think I don't understand you
I know you're speakin' MILFish
You mebbe think you're clever how you bat your
rum-soaked eyes
You think that mebbe never have I been between
such well-used thighs?
Lemme tell ya woman it's been years since we was
innocents
And I know what ya do and how you choose to pay
your bills and pay the rent
SOLO
Stop
V
You got them nails like claws you like to dig in
hard and fast
You got 3 sets of ex-in-laws and still you gotta
pretty nice ass
All encased in denim probably a girdle somewhere
under there
And now you know I'm onto you so if ya want me
to, get in the car
CH: I understand you,
I can read your kiss
You thought I don't understand you
But I know you was speakin' MILFish
SOLO (2V)
CH: I saw right through you,
You licked your lips and I read your schtick
I recognized you, you know it's true
And I knowed you was speakin' MILFish
Drums: SNARL
Bass: P-ARTtps
Gtrs: F-100-Marshall-C1000S-VTB1
Vox: AT4040-Meek
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2. |
Whadda Jerk
04:10
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Whadda Jerk
c. '10 The Hungry Drunx
Intro:
Can't say I blame you because I know that that hadda hurt
He made ya feel lower than dirt
No, it ain't like any one should blame you for the bad things what occurred
For what happened to that jerk
Ch: solo
Intro:
I never liked that fookin' guy I wanna tell ya
I thought he deserved to to be banged around
None of us ever could stand that fookin' guy, we wanna tell ya,
And we're glad he's not around
CH: Whadda jerk 2x
Intro
Standin' on his brother's shoulders with his mothers doled out cash
We knew there was nothin' real
His daddy left him long before and he tried to be just like that
He never really tried to feel
CH: Whadda jerk 2x
Breakdown
Solo intro&verse
CH:
Breakdown
Drums: Snarl
Bass: Alvarez-VTB1
Voc: B1-VTB1
PaulBo-LP-Mesa-At4040-Meek
MV-Tele-Marshall-Rbn-VTB1
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3. |
(At Least You're) Pretty
03:59
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(At Least You're) Pretty
c. '10 Vlayman Produx
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I know you say it, to a-a-all the boys
I know you think of them, as your playtoys
CH
Whoah-oh-ohho-
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And so many, will letcha, for that shit you give 'em
that they stick up their nose
And so many, will letcha, for that shit you give 'em
that gets 'em froze (outta they minds)
CH: And you tell 'em, "at least yer pretty"
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And so they go home with you, or they don't
And they'll letcha take 'em in, or they won't
(it doesn't matter)
CH: And you tell 'em, "you're so pretty"
Solo
STP
Bridge
CH: And you tell 'em, "at least yer pretty"4x
Outtro
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4. |
Jail (I'm Laughin')
03:15
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Jail (I'm Laughin')
c. '10 Vlayman Produx
I-i-i-'m laughin',
laughin' at your ass.
I-i-i-i jes' gotta,
I jes' gotta laugh.
I-i-i-'m laughin',
at what's about to come to pass
It ain't cuz yer funny
It ain't cuz you got no money
It ain't for your major fail
It's cuz you could go to jail
I-i-i-'m laughin',
laughin' at your ass.
I-i-i-i jes' gotta,
I jes' gotta laugh.
It ain't cuz yer funny
It ain't cuz you got no money
It ain't for your major fail
It's cuz you gonna go jail
It ain't cuz yer funny
It ain't cuz you got no money
It ain't for your major fail
It's cuz you gonna go jail
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5. |
Life Theme
03:54
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Life Scene
c. '10 Vlayman Produx
Keep it hid, keep it outta sight,
Don't let no one stay, longer than a night,
Don't get too close, let 'em know you'll bite.
Ch: Aaah, makin' the scene
Whatever it takes, to keep in the screams
That's your life scene.
Steal away, steal away, keep it all,
Keep it hid, wrapped up, ready for your
fall,
Keep it in, steal it all.
Ch:
Solo
I feel your pain, again, and again,
I know your shame, and what ya hid,
What you hide is yours in the end.
Ch:
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6. |
Man of the Lord
04:13
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Man of the Lord
c. '10 The Hungry Drunx
I went to your country because I was a man of the Lord
It was my desire to be a man of charity
That was a reason why I donned these robes and traveled here
And because in my heart I desired clarity,
I desire clarity
~~~
2
I did not intend to do evil to my flock
Neither to the old ones nor the babes in my care
I went to your country because I was a man of the Lord
I did not mean to do what it was I did here
I did not mean to do it
~~~
I am not an evil man I am just weak
I went to your country because I was a man of the Lord
I do not know any longer what it is that I believe
But I am not a servant, not a man of the Lord, anymore
not a man of the Lord
~~~
not a man of the Lord
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7. |
Stay In
03:30
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Stay In
c. '10 Vlayman Produx
Thinkin' of some long-lost friend,
I got nothin' better to do again,
It's all about where I been,
I just wanna stay in.
I can see it yet
The kinda love I used to get
4
And when we go out to the club
I wanna leave as soon as I'm drunk,
It's all about where I been,
I just wanna stay in.
I can see it yet
The kinda love I used to get
2
There ain't no more liein',
You can't take, no more cryin'
I may not get my fill,
Until I see someone get killt,
It's all about where I been,
I probly jes' oughta stay in.
Drums: SNARL
Bass: P-ARTtps
Gtrs: F-100-Marshall-SM58-VTB1
Vox&Tambo: AT4040-Meek
Voc: Ribbon-VTB1
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8. |
Kill-Devil
03:44
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Kill-Devil
c. '10 Vlayman Produx
INTRO 4
Ride the longboat across the bay
The noise and stink guide you on yer way
All yer men and you and yer captain
Hit the island at the death of the day
CH: A tot o' the kill-devil
a shot o' the kill-devil
A tot o' the kill-devil
keeps ya goin'
Put the ha'pennies on the plank
Move yer boots to the Kingstown skank
Slide yer sword a litttle to the left
Look around and see those left standing
Pull the cork 'tween yer blackened teeth
Tilt yer head back and swaller neat
All you need is tasting sweet
Alive and sweet there on the landin'
CH: A tot o' the kill-devil
a shot o' the kill-devil
A tot o' the kill-devil
keeps ya from knowin'
SOLO 8
Stop
INTRO 4
20 dead on this here raid
And now yer back an ya jes' wanna get laid
Burial at sea but it was not yer time
And now yer back and ya jes' got paid
CH: A tot o' the kill-devil
a shot o' the kill-devil
A tot o' the kill-devil
keeps ya goin'
CH: A shot o' the kill-devil
a Tot o' the kill-devil
A shot o' the kill-devil
keeps ya from knowin'
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9. |
NWISIB
03:00
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NWISIB
c. '10 Vlayman Produx
I'm not who I say I be
STOP
V: Where I was born, it's cold it's true,
where I was born, is not for you
Ch: I'm not who I say I be
And you will never really know me
I'm not who I say I be
And you will never really know
the real me
I'm not who I say I be
And you will never really know me
I'm not who I say I be
Now let me call my embassy
STOP
Bridge
V: And if you think you understand, well
That could also be part of the plan but
Ch: I'm not who I say I be
And you will never really know me
I'm not who I say I be
And you will never really know
the real me
I'm not who I say I be
And you will never really know me
I'm not who I say I be
I'm inna Russian spy ring!
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Snarl: drums, titles, occ. bass
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