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Buster 1
05:00
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Jewel encrusted
hot, maladjusted
let loose and busted
there's no slowing him down
Brown, wholly rusted
hot meat with mustard
white-faced and trusted
why you wearing a frown?
make way tomorrow
come Big Ricardo
don't beg or borrow
what you can't live without
don't dare you waste it
now can you taste it?
might well embrace it now
we're on our way out
so take some free advice to sell at any price
not saying where he's going
stand down fast the beast is growing
jewel encrusted
hot, maladjusted
let loose and busted
there's no slowing him down
Brown, wholly rusted
hot meat with mustard
white-faced and trusted
why you wearing a frown?
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2. |
Surf's Up
05:19
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Well it's high time we headed to the seaside
Take a basket take a blanket take a dip
Take a shovel do some digging when it's low tide
Take what we can pry from old Poseidon's grip
Now the undertow is lapping at the shoreline
Like a salty dog returning to her sick
And the howling echoes beckon from the deep brine
Like a siren calling to her lunatic
I think it's high time that we headed to the seaside
Take a basket take a blanket take a dip
Take a shovel do some digging when it's low tide
Take what we can pry from old Poseidon's grip
Take what we can pry from old Poseidon's grip
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3. |
Anthem
03:57
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Hands that are softer than clay
bearing arms I parade
in a limp masquerade.
Knees that I kneel on to pray
that's how I abdicate
of the messes I make.
Shoulder the weight of the world
beating plowshares to swords
to the drums of the horde.
Solace in watching it burn
while I'm waiting my turn.
Why can I never learn?
The fathers are playing at marching and flaying
their jackboots are loafers from Costco
and all they're displaying by soldier cosplaying
is that sometimes little boys never grow up.
Hands that are softer than clay
bearing arms I parade
in a limp masquerade.
Knees that I kneel on to pray
that's how I abdicate
of the messes I make.
The bloodshed is fodder for fatherless daughters
inheriting nothing but pain.
The meaningless slaughter feeds fields full of potters
and coffers of men who should bear the blame.
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4. |
Waltimore
03:17
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I am the bridge I am the tunnel
I am one hundred to one odds
I am a funnel
I am the drain I am the sewer
I am the wolf you are a pet possessed
and neutered
I am the seed you are the hunger
I am the poison plant that rings
like hollow thunder
You are the hand I'm here to bleed you
I am the teeth that bite when
they no longer need you
You are the filth I am the slumber
My coming long has been foretold
Behold my number
I am the old you are the younger
You are the drowning man
who pulls his savior under
I am the bridge I am the tunnel
I am one hundred to one odds
I am a funnel
I am the drain I am the sewer
I am the wolf you cannot see
I'm your pursuer
I am the bridge I am the tunnel
I am one hundred to one odds
I am a funnel
I am the drain I am the sewer
I am the wolf you are a pet possessed
and neutered
I am the seed you are the hunger
I am the poison plant that rings
like hollow thunder
You are the hand I'm here to bleed you
I am the teeth that bite when
they no longer need you
I am the teeth that bite when they no longer need you.
I am the teeth
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5. |
Largo Ricardo
06:21
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well he's the kinda guy
that other guys would always say
was overrated
He's just an asshole
but underneath it all a hell of a guy
he pulls the kinda shit
the kinda shit a doc would say
was constipated
he plays the long game
but playing hard to get
will get you some eyes
Largo Ricardo
look at him all alone
more incel than intel
a gentleman's game
well hold your horses buddy
tip your cap to the lady
while you call her a dame
oh what an edge lord
he's got flowers on his shirt
and a succulent shine
he's such a meme maker
making copy after copy after
copy you, sir
Largo Ricardo
Largo Ricardo
he's a true believer
he puts faith in things that
are easy to find
he runs in better circles
lend an ear to a sister
or a brother a dime
so much potential
easy to see, likely he'll succeed
what a leader of men
what an unwelcome spreader of seed
he lands a towering blow
watch the towers fall down
Largo Ricardo
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Matt Hudgins Marietta, Georgia
Visionary genius luminary mastermind of the Shit-Hot Country Band, The Sky Children, Tetchy Seisakujo, Hopalong Hudge and his Buckskin Buddies; co-owner of Superfluous Umlaut Records and New Songs of the Old West Publishing.
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