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Resin
02:25
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it's been three long weeks since i last re-up'd, i dont know about you, i wanna get fucked up. ive beens craping by getting high off resin. oh lord what a sin, scraping my pipe to get lit. smoking sticky resin. ive been there and ive done that, i dont really want to go back id rather spend my time getting high on weed, im fiending for that weed, you got the herb ive got the piece...
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Dancing in Blood
03:00
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you see that cop go steal his gun, ill slit his throat, dance in the blood. call me insane but i see a day without their authority.
it'll still be you, me, beer and weed. grinning like we're on ecstasy, but we're not we're just smoking pot, and getting high all day. aint a damn thing changed.
go tell your boss to fuck off you wont have a job but you'll be better off. all that money is just a farce, it wont get you very far. you see that herb? man break it up, ive got that blunt, we'll twist it up. call me insane but i see a day when everyones getting high on weed.
it'll still be you, me, beer and weed. grinning like we're on ecstasy, but we're not we're just smoking pot, and getting high all day. aint a damn thing changed.
you see that cop go steal his badge, and his baton, we'll whoop some ass. call me insane but i see those pigs do it constantly.
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3. |
Bleed Em' Dry
03:20
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Silly Billy cover!
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4. |
Travelin' Drug Song
02:15
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in michigan i did mescalin, a homebum gave me crabs again, ill never shake a mans hand out of state. in florida i was bored-a spent the whole day huffin paint, i came to with krylon drip form nose down to my taint. out in maryland i did heroin and morphine patches too. in arkansas i lost my arm; sniffing too much glue. out in texas ill regret this, i got high and onto you i puked. out in nola down by the water, rainy days give me the blues.
i still hold my glass up high, im gonna drink until that moon hits the sky. ill shed my fears into the night. chong that bong, we'll get oh so high.
west virginia tons of liquor, kegs of beer for hundreds of miles. in nyc i almost lost my teeth from a nazi with too much patriotic pride. in ohio wouldnt you know, cincinatti competes for highest crime. in 'bama shit we got hammered and tripped on mushrooms with the ranger by our side he said:
hold your glass up high, we're gonna drink until that moon hits the sky. we'll shed our fears into the night. chong that bong, we'll get oh so high.
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L.O.V.E.
03:19
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I LOVE YOU till the day i die
darling i love you
i'm CRAZY about you everyday and night
darling you know its true.
darling i love you
give me your index, pinky and thumb
in sign language that means love
darling i love you
i'll be sippin windex until the moring comes
when your not by my side im not having any fun
darling you know it true
darling i love you
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6. |
Big Girl Lovin'
01:41
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i like the tight dress that your wearing
its got my eyes a starin'
fit maybe three of me in your dress size
i cant keep myself form lookin
over at what you got cookin'
i wanna be a side dish upon your plate tonight
i may look like slim pickins' but theres enough to go around.
you ladies best stop all that fighting and kickin'
violence aint the way my heart likes to get down
oh girl im not playing,
wont you tell me what your name is
your the caramel apple of my eye
it should be against the law
to not have you in my paws
im the dreamsicle to your hagen-daz
i may look like slim pickins' but theres enough to go around.
you ladies best stop all that fighting and kickin'
violence aint the way my heart likes to get down
all you girls just need to calm down
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7. |
Cuttin' Back
01:09
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Silly Billy cover!
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the Sidewalk Slammers Houston, Texas
the sidewalk slammers are a mischievous group of hooligans who enjoy partyin', drinkin', smokin', dancin', and all around hootin' and a hollerin'!!! damn-skippy
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