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Spillway Blues
02:07
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well, I've got myself a plan
gonna go down to the dam
snatch up a catfish
and try to trade her for a clam
boots full of blood
rags wearin thin
runnin outta canned meat
livin out the dog house
got half a mind to maybe go and burn the barn down
spillway blues
spillway blues
spillway blues
spillway
oh friendly fringe
my clam's been on a crack binge
picked up the knife
but it's got no life to end
cleaned up the cobwebs off of my brand new shiny hat
sick to think i'm gonna have some fun
playin teacher to a rat
spillway blues
spillway blues
spillway blues
spillway
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green grass
cow shit
horse ass upon i sit
hot sun
no water
i can sniff out a swatter
life is tight as a flyin bug
vomit on your persian rug
on your window, bout to bust. . .
thinkin bout yo pizza crust
then i saw them
callin to me
felt the lightenin
strike right through me
baby, and the last thing i heard was
deathtron and the diplomats
sonic whoopin with a baseball bat
deathtron and the diplomats
bringin trouble to your cul-de-sac
deathtron and the diplomats
swingin lightening like a baseball bat
deathtron and the diplomats in your cul-de-sac
*off the top rope*
dip-la-mat
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do you mind if
I dig it out
got no reason
to scream or shout
press that button
gotta scratch that itch
got a real bad feelin
bout that son of a bitch
tell me now
who do you wanna be who do you wanna be who do you wanna be who do you wanna be who do you wanna be who do you wanna be who do you wanna be who do you wanna be who do you wanna be
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4. |
Godmonster Sacrifice
02:19
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I dont want no
national guard involved
we'll kill it here
we'll keep it low
they've said their peace
they'll take their blows
i've got my hand tied to the button
he fucks this run, he's gettin gutted
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
kill em
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5. |
Impaled On Rocks
03:05
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i aint got no faith in anybody
not one fuckin bit
i done taken that midnight bus to memphis
had the bums try to take my shit
is anybody home
is anybody home
is anybody home
is anybody home
is anybody home
i cant stop thinkin about the passing of the more familiar days
fallen back into my former more transgressive ways
my dissociation from the human race, thats the right kinda stuff
when it comes to bein alone in the woods, I just cant get enough
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Deathtron and the Diplomats Covington, Kentucky
3 goofy boys doing the devils work
Hit us up to play a show in your city or our city
deathtronandthediplomats@gmail.com
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