1. |
Bunnies & Blood
03:45
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Bunnies & Blood
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
4
There is a story out there, They're talkin'
'bout me I been told,
It ain't about me now, Now I went and got
old,
But there's this story, and it won't go away
Yeah, there's this story, I heard it again
yesterday
They tell of a man, tall and handsome in
black,
But he had these mean eyes and his heart
seemed to lack,
Any semblance of normal, any heart or soul,
He wasn't 'bout that, you see, he was all
about the gold
And he took the kinda jobs, few men would
accept,
He never made nothin', he didn't stop to
wreck,
I'd call that story a lie, deny it if I could
There ain't much I like better than bunnies
and blood
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2. |
Defend Her
03:46
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Defend Her
c. '11 The Hungry Drunks
Yer afraid I'm gonna make a substitution
Yer afraid I'm gonna mess up the
prosecution
You ain't want that I testify
Yer afraid that I won't cry
I ain't gonna defend her
And I'm tellin ya
it ends right here
Yer askeered I'm gonna go to the other side
Yer all weird that I'm gonna let it slide
You ain't see I ain't care just who gets
busted
I'm gonna get us some real justice
I ain't gonna defend her
And I'm tellin ya
it ends right here
I ain't gonna defend her
And I'm tellin ya
I'm gonna end her
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3. |
Tooled Up
03:14
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Tooled Up
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
I'm all tooled up
I''m ready to go ~
I'm all tooled up
Let's go
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4. |
Last Leg
03:35
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Last Leg
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
Running all night and fightin' your way through
To do battle another day just like they say they taught you to do
And it's hard
I don't wanna make you beg
I can see yer on yer last leg.
Drinkin' all night after lighting up what you had to
Righting a wrong that the song said was so sadly about you
And it's hard
I don't wanna make you beg
I can see yer on yer last leg.
Not sleeping at night is the bite in the shorts that they left to you
They said it'd be better but you know you'll never get done with what you wanna do
And it's hard
I don't wanna make you beg
I can see yer on yer last leg.
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5. |
Life Scene
03:09
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Life Scene 2
c. 'll The Hungry Drunx
You been saving yourself
for your idear of
the spiritual world
You been saving yourself
as you take advantage of being such
such a pretty girl
You make love like it's just something that
you have to do
You make love like it's some one else and
it's not really you
It's how you do
Oooh, I think you know what I mean
Hooo, What I'm talkin' 'bout is your life
scene.
You been taking your time
makin' only what you need to get by
You been taking your time
guaranteed to never really satisfy
you make me cry
Hooo, What I'm talkin' 'bout is your life
scene.
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6. |
Gone & Back
03:29
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Gone & Back
c. 2011 The Hungry Drunx
8
Ya get to feelin' like yer old
Yer no longer feelin any too bold
Yer worried about the hole
You been in
8
Ya get the feelin' mebbe yer done
Nothin' ya do is as much fun as it was
When you was on, when you was on the run
Mebbe it's the end
Ch: Time to put the drugs away, (half time)
Feelin' good's become passe, (half time)
Something that belongs way back
Something that is gone and back
... gone and back
8
8
Spit in one hand piss in the other
They wanna test you for the mother
Did she could she have a lover
Or just a friend?
Ch: 3x
Drums & perc: Snarl (recorded and sub-mixed)
Bass: Alvz-ARTtps
Gtrs: Tele-ProJr
Vox: Rbn-VTB1
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7. |
I'm Not Too Sure
04:25
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I'm Not Too Sure
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
7- I'm not too su-u-u-re
6-I'm feelin' like
we haven't
arrived yet
And I'm feelin' like
I'm alive
and yet
I don't know
I'm not too sure
1-I'm feelin' like
somewhere
deep inside
you lied, you lied
I'm feelin' like
somewhere
deep inside
you cried, you cried
and yet
I don't know
I'm not too sure, I'm not too sure
4- and yet
I don't know
I'm not too sure, I'm not too sure
2- (vamp)
and yet
I don't know
I'm not too sure, I'm not too sure
I don't know
I'm not too sure
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8. |
Pumpin' Ethyl
04:26
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Pumpin' Ethyl
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
Pumpin' Ethyl - - is how I spend my nights
Warmin' her up - - sometimes takes all night
Flash of chrome - in every other guys - 'headlights
pumpin' Ethyl is how I get my ride
Pumpin' Ethyl -- is how I pay my bills
It's good work y'all -- but just ya don't get ill
If yer dyin' -- can't be sure she been filled
Pumpin' Ethyl -- I keep pumpin' her still
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9. |
Rat-Jacket
04:02
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Rat-Jacket
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
Come and see me, Sally, tell me what you wanna do
Come and see me, Sally, and tell me the truth
I wanna know, I wanna know what you do
Come and see me, Sally, and tell me the truth.
I don't wanna attack ya, but,
You're gonna wear a rat-jacket.
I know know you got the inside scoop,
I know you got the dirty low-down,
I know you got the painful truth,
I know you be hangin' all around. (downtown)
Know matter how you, Know matter how you stack it,
You're gonna wear a rat-jacket.
You been taking my money, for lotsa things,
You better take my calls, honey, answer when I ring,
Come and see me, Sally, tell me what I want ya to
Come and see me, Sally, and tell me the truth.
You're part of this, part of this racket,
You're gonna wear a rat-jacket.
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10. |
My Friend
03:13
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My Friend
c. '10 The Hungry Drunx, with Jimmyrock
I'll start by admitting,
You are never wrong,
You like to hear me say that,
It's why we get along.
CH: I understand the problem you have,
I even think about it now and then,
It's not my problem, tho' it makes me sad,
And I still call you my friend.
I bury down inside me
What is real to me
My mind twirls in a dreamers dance
But Its how I keep it free
Ch
Ch
You know I tried committing
But it kinda turned out wrong
You don't wanna hear me say that so
I hadda put it in this song
Ch
Ch
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11. |
MOG
03:13
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MOG
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
I like when you bake the sticky sweet stuff
I like when ya make it sticky sweet
I like howya gimme all yer good stuff
Every houur of every day of every week
Let me tell ya ya shouldn't of
gimme mo' of the oomphy goodness
I know ya know all about the best
ingredients
I know ya know all about the best
I kenow ya gomme the best ingredients
I don't care what ya do with all the rest
Let me tell ya ya shouldn't of
gimme mo' of the oomphy goodness
I like howya gimme all yer good stuff
Every hour of every day of every week
I like when you bake the sticky sweet stuff
I like when ya make it sticky sweet
Let me tell ya ya shouldn't of
gimme mo' of the oomphy goodness
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12. |
Tight
03:28
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Tight
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
She-e-e cried all nite
until daylight, daylight
CH: I said it's alright
I said it's alright it's tight
We-e-e-e started to fight
We fought all night, fought all night
CH
Bridge
They-ey-ey said she bites,
It's how she fights, how she fights
CH
We-e-e hit great heights
Hit the top that night, all night
CH
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13. |
Are We There Yet
04:00
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Are We There Yet?
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
When you're do-o-o-wn,
You don't wanna know,
When you're comin' ro-o-o-und,
You mebbe gotta know,
How it is,
How it is you got here,
How it is,
How it is you got here,
You don't know where ..
When you're fallin' out,
You always leave a mess,
And you got only one question (doncha'?)
Are we there yet?
Are we there yet?
Bridge
Are we there yet? 2x
When you're lost and alone,
And you feel you just got to get home,
Do you know you're on yer own,
You can guess the rest,
Are we there yet?
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14. |
My Monkey
03:14
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My Monkey
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
Hangin' from a tree-e-e-e
Hangin' round me
Ain't too much to see-e-e-e
Hangin' round me
Pickin' nits and li-i-ice
Ain't very nice
Eatin' banannas & mi-i-ice
Ain't very nice
Oh, you think everything's
gonna be fine, When yer mine
doncha' know ya gotta get in, gotta get in line,
my monkey?
Bridge
Gibberin' and screamin' way too fast
Showin' yer ass,
Wavin' yer arms and beatin' yer chest,
Showin' yer ass,
Hangin' from a tree-e-e-e
Hangin' round me
Ain't how to be-e-e
Hangin' round me
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15. |
Time to Meet
03:31
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16. |
The Null
03:19
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The Null
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
2
It ain't like me to run from the vacuum
I kinda like the way it feels
standing way out there
And I know it ain't about what I thought I was doing, no
what it's about is how I got here
CH I feel the pull
of the null
2
It ain't like us to forget to bring the things we need
the things we need to breathe
And it ain't like us to get all excited like this
all excited like this and forget the things we need
Ch (2) I feel the pull
of the null
3
And I know it ain't about what I thought I was doing, no
what it's about is how I got here
Ch (3) I feel the pull
of the null
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17. |
Sorry For Your Loss
04:09
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Sorry For Your Loss
c. '11 The Hungry Drunx
You took it all about as far as you could go,
Every single one of us doubled up on ya, ya know, ya know.
2
We're gonna bet against ya every time,
You are the punter peelin' off all yer dimes,
Tryna pay for yer crimes.
Ch: You don't understand the cost,
Sorry for your loss.
2
Like a nag you thought could win the field,
What broke a leg and hasta beg to try to steal, shoulda yield.
2
Close the window, it's too late to pay,
You know they say, they shoot horses like you, don't they.
Ch 2x
Solo
Boil yer tongue and peel yer hide is what I meant to do,
Yer gonna end up some other man's pot of glue, won't you.
Ch 3x
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Snarl: drums, titles, occ. bass
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