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LEATHER PILLS - EAT THE PILLS!
(MCL0004) CREDITS: Mixed - Hyde St. Studios, Studio A Mastered - Space Bar Studios Additional Recording - Pepper Studios
(Ld. Gtr. & Vox Fly Me to the Moon) Additional Recording - Desolation SF (Lead
Gtr. WWHAT???) Art Design- Heather Salazar (w/Mike Martinson) LYRICS: LOCK 'N LOAD YOU WAKE UP TRY TO SHAKE OFF THE NIGHT BEFORE, freed my mind, THEN YOU TRY TO SCRAPE OFF THE FACE YOU WORE, see my need, ATTEMPT TO COMPREHEND WHAT YOUR MOUTH IS FOR, need my weed, STUMBLE TOWARD THE LIGHT OF THE NIGHT BEFORE,The earth is moving UNDER MY FEET UNDER MY FEET,Seen the ceiling pressing the life from me, THE BRICKS WERE GONE, Blue in a place where the wall should be, I SAW THE SUN, Dust swirled around like a powdered sea, WHEN It'S DONE,The ground settles down with a grind &heave,The earth is moving UNDER MY FEET UNDER MY FEET, YOUR FACE SUX I don't wanna see you anymore, your face sucks Hope you get hit by a bus your face sux I HATE YOU There's nothing more you can say,It'd be more lies anyway, You fill me up with disgust, I hate you, You hate me, If there's one thing I regret, Your face I'll never forget, I hate you WWWHAT??? Trapped in a claw face Trapped in a claw face Slap my face Ass to your face NOOOOOOOOOOO!!! Slap my face Put ya in your place Back to my place Trapped in a claw face, NOOOOOOO!!! STINK FACE!!! Trapped in a claw face ONE! Trapped in a claw face TWO!! Trapped in a claw faceTHREE!!! NOTHIN' 2U You got it all but you still want more got it so good that you think it's a bore But I wouldn't say there's nothing to do I'd just say there's nothing to you Don't have friends you got people to use and when you're done you got people to lose and when you're alone you cry useless tears and moan cuz you're lonely and no can hear I know you don't care what I say I wouldn't say there's nothing to do I'd just say there's nothing to you I wouldn't say you're a total waste at least you can say that you take up space THICK I can write my riff just as good as any stiff, and when I write my riff, it sounds like this you take the high road and I'll take the low, come on baby, look out below I can swing my dick with the best of them man and it's fucking thick come on let me put it in your hand you take the high road and I'll take the low, come on baby, look out below PICKIN''EM UP Wanna be Pickin''em up and droppin''em off Ridin free Pack it up Pickin''em up an droppin''em off Smoke me out My streets Pickin''em up an droppin''em off My city yeah HELL/KNOW WHY Where do you get off calling me a liar I know the truth you don't need to bother Where's the dreams you're after I can't stand your laughter Wish they'd killed me faster I saw the face as I tiptoed through your place and I came outside your door now I'm doing timefor this vicious brutal crime and I bet you feel at home Where do you get off calling me a liar I know the truth you don't need to bother Where's the dreams you're afterI can't stand your laughter Wish they'd killed me faster -- I don't know why I talk too much I don't clean up I don't listen and cry too much I don't do things I should the way you would so if you could, won't you please tell me why I don't know why FLY ME TO THE MOON I was walking down the street last night I was eyin' everything in sight Everything's turning black and white Hope I can make it home tonight Don't wanna hang around with you (if) that's all that you're gonna do got better things planned so I said see ya later man Fly me to the moon Hope to see you soon Fly me to the moon I'M SO KIND I'm so stoned I'm So-wo-wo-wo-wo Stoned DITCH You better not ever try and ditch school or I'll have to kick your ass MORNING SONG In the morning when I'm walking I don't keep myself from talking I know the boys are watching In the morning when I'm walking Morning's such a headache In the morning when I wake up My mind's already made up But then the volume starts to fade up In the morning when I wake up Mornings I'm all mixed up In the morning it's all foggy And I'm trying to see But everybody mumbles When they're talking to me I know I could explain If you could just understand All these things I've written on the back of my hand PISSY PANTS I used to say that she was o.k. And maybe I should give her another chance But tonight before the show I guess she had to go She couldn't hold it in with her little dance That's when I saw her piss her pants I swear to god I saw her piss her pants She knew I was there but I guess she didn't care Cuz she let loose with a golden stream I'll tell you what I know I guess she had to go And she couldn't hold it in with her little dance That's when I seen her wet her pants I swear to god I saw her piss her pants I swear to god I let her wet my hand I swear to god I'm gonna piss my pants |
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