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Those up
04:45
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Those up
Seeing fuckers around,
destroying all of the ground,
with the piece of the paper.
Flying sky really high,
pointing down mocking smile,
all with the piece of the paper.
I'm drillin' a hole, I'm drillin' a hole, I'm drillin' a hole
underneath them all
I'm drillin' a hole, I'm drillin' a hole, I'm drillin' a hole
underneath them all
ref:
I should drill a hole eenie, meenie, miney, mo
I'm drillin' a hole underneath them all
We're not bothered about,
those crawlin' fools on a ground
what a cute, little crawlers.
Just throw them a bone
and give them a game
and watch 'em dwellin' insane.
ref:
I should drill a hole eenie, meenie, miney, mo
I'm drillin' a hole underneath them all
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2. |
Mexico
05:24
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Mexico
Sun is gettin'
low on a sky
scorching reminder of the
warmth over night.
One of the last one
that meets the eye
turnin' beautiful, blue sky into
scarlet good bye.
Sun's got high
high upon a sky
yellow, colored button
always smiles the eye.
One of the first one
sayin' in the strange way
"I'll be your keeper of the
warmth over day!"
ref:
Sun is burnin', wheels all turnin'
and rollin' in Mexico
on a highway 3 days roadkill,
there in Mexico
just another empty bottle
on a highway in Mexico
no one thinks of wearin' any
elegant tuxedo.
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Running away
04:31
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Running away
Hey, I can not wait, to be away, to be far away from you
I was so blind, a bit surprised,
that you were messing with my mind
I am amazed,that over time, you're still messing with my mind
I am amazed,that over time, you're still messing with my mind
Runnin' away from you
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Hangers
03:31
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Hangers
It seems the doors and bullshit always hang around
especially one thats made for you and meant to be found
inspite of bullshit and brains that you don't owe
at least you know how to open that fuckin' door
...and walk your fucking road away!
Amount of gibberish around you simply staggers all
just unbelieveble like traveling thru a hole
inspite of bullshit and brains that you don't owe
at least you know how to open that fuckin' door
...and walk your fucking road away!
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Good Ol' Bastards Serbia
"Good Ol' Bastards" is stoner,groovy-blues band from Knjazevac, Serbia.
Vladimir Stefanovic (guitar,vocals),
Ivan Bogdanovic (bass,vocals) Slavisa Jelenkovic (drums,vocals)
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