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Crying Crab Blues
03:48
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s CRYING CRAB BLUES
WORDS GLENN BURNS, MUSIC GARY HALLENAN
CRYING CRAB BLUES
WORDS GLENN BURNS, MUSIC GARY HALLENAN
CRAWLED OUT OF A DOG ONE FUCKED FUCKFACE
FELL DRUNK DOWN AINT NO DISGRACE
IT’S ALL GRACE
KILLED TWO ONE GUN ONE BROOM
SWIM IN BLOOD YE OF PROPHETS OF DOOM
WE SWING RIGHT INSIDE
CRUSTACEAN IT CRYS
TORN OLD SAILS FED ON FADED CHARTS
DEM GLOBAL PIG GUNNA EAT YOUR HEART
THERE BE DRAGONS
LEAKING HULL BLOODY LOVE PISS SMEARED
THE SONGS ARE SUNG ARE SUNG IN BEER
AND WE SING BYE BYE BYE
CRUSTACEAN IT CRYS
OH OH SWIM IN MAD WOMANS SHIT
KING BILLY THE WORM HE FUCKIN SQUIRM IN IT
HE’S THE KING King Billy
THE QUEEN OF THE HARPIES HAS COME OUT TO PLAY
BALLS BACK ON BOARD TIME TO SAIL AWAY
LEAVE ALL THIS SHIT FAR BEHIND
CRUSTACEAN IT CRYS
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2. |
Off the Planet
03:07
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OFF THE PLANET
WORDS & MUSIC GARY HALLENAN
I AM THE LAST PERSON LEFT ON THIS EARTH
ALL THE OTHERS HAVE LEFT FOR THE STARS
CITIES ARE EMPTY , NOW I AM THE KING
THE MONARCH OF NOBODY AND EVERYTHING
COME SING MY PRAISES YOU GHOTS OF WHAT WAS
ECHO YOUR VOICES AROUND IN MY HEAD
THE STREETS ARE ALL EMPTY BY DAY & BY NIGHT
I DO AS I PLEASE THERE’S NO WRONG & NO RIGHT
STARS ALL WINK TO ME FOR EACH ONE THATS GONE
I WISH THEY WERE CLOSER NOW TO HEAR WHAT THEY SAID
IS IT A MESSAGE FROM FAR AWAY OR ONE FROM WITHIN
I THINK THIS EMPTY WORLD HAS TURNED MY SOUL TO TIN
THE YEARS WASH OVER ME THE MEMORIES FADE
I’M NOT CRAZY BUT I THINK I’M INSANE
COS THE ANIMALS TALK TO ME THE TREES WHISPER TO
I’M NOT SO LONELY BUT I STILL WISH FOR YOU
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3. |
Bag Noz
03:15
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BAG NOZ
words & music Glenn Burns
ALL YOUR TEARS DON’T MEAN NOTHIN TO ME
GODS LITTLE CHILDS SEND EM ON TO ME
EYES DA DARK EYES DA BAG NOSE
NO KENAVO NO NO GOODBYES
AINT NO REPRIEVE JUST ONE LAST NIGHT RIDE
FUCK OLD SQUEAKY WHEEL SEND HIM NO GREASE
YOUR MINE TONIGHT FOR SWEET ETERNITY
GRANDMA KNOWS WHERE BAD BABY GOES
GRANDMA KNOWS OLD BAG NOZ
WHERE PRETTY FLOWERS GROW ITS WHAT I NEVER KNOW
I WALK IN POISEN BREATH THEY CALL ME
RIEN SAVES DOWN HERE BETWEEN THE WAVES
FLOAT TO ME WE’LL RIDE THE WILD MARREE
EYES IS THE DARK EYES THE BAG NOZ
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4. |
Borg Bong Baby
03:40
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BORG BONG BABY
words & music Glenn Burns
THERES NO LIGHT IN THIS BIG OLD HOLE
I BEEN DIGGING SO LONG THAT I JUST DON’T KNOW
LIKE THAT SONG I ALWAYS SUNG
ITS FULL OF JOHN AND HIS BLACK BLUDGEON
SEND ME DOWN A LINE TO SET ME FREE
I CAN’T CLIMB UP ITS SO GREAZY
THERE’S A HOLLOW EGG BESIDE YOUR BED
AND A FAKE TIARA THAT WANTS YOU DEAD
THE ROMANOV’S WILL COME FOR YOU
REVENGE IS SWEET, REVENGE IS COOL
LAZING DOWN THE SALT MINES ON YOUR HOLIDAYS
IT’S SO COOL WHAT S COOL THESE DAYS
I WALK IN BONES WALK IN RAGS
PICK UP DIRT PUT IT DOWN
CARVED YOUR NAME INTO A TREE
DOGS CAN’T EVEN COUNT TO 3
DANCIN SHADOWS DANCIN’S NICE
JUST DON’T BLINK OR HE COMES IN TWICE
THE SUN IS TWISTED SIDEWAYS
IN OOSTENDE EINSTEIN KISS MARVIN GAYE
SKIPPY CRYS INTO HIS BEER
WRITE THE LETTER SIGN WITH TEARS
WHATS THE PROBLEM WHATS THE DIF
TO ANOTHER WINDSWEPT MONUMENT
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5. |
Shadows of a Doubt
03:21
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SHADOWS OF A DOUBT
words & music Gary Hallenan
THE MINDLESS IDIOTS HAVE ESCAPED
THAY GET AWAY FROM YA WHEN YA SLEEP
TO SLIP AND SLIDE IN THE SURFACE SCAPE
TO PLAY AND HIDE IN THE DARK AND DEEP
NO LONGER SLAVES TO ANOTHER’S RULE
AND OPPRESSIVE PLANES OF YOUR SURROUNDS
TAKE A SPIDERS FANGS OR A HORSES HOVES
BUT NOTHING CAN HURT THEM ON THEIR ROUNDS
A PRISON OF SURFACE? FUCK THAT SCENE
WHEN THE DETAILS ARE LOST INSIDE THE HOLE
DEPENDING ON THE ANGLES THEY’RE LONG & LEAN
IT’S OF NO CONCERN TO THEM IF IT’S HOT OR COLD
WHEN YOU WAKE THEY RE ATTACH
ONTO YOUR HANDS AND FEET AND SUCH
THEN THEY’LL OBEY YOUR EVERY MOVE
UNTIL THE STARS AND SLEEP RETURN TO RULE
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6. |
Beard Feeler
02:19
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BEARD FEELER
words & music Glenn Burns
LAETITIA’S BEARD FEELER SHE LIKE TO STROLL YOUR WEEDS
IT’S NOTHING SENTIMENTAL JUST WHAT SHE NEEDS
SHE CARESS ME LIKE AN OLD FRIEND
THAT I NEVER MET AND NEVER WILL AGAIN
LIKE BEES FUCKING UNDER MY SKIN
TO LAZY TO FLY TO THICK FOR WINGS
SHE HANGING ON THE BAR LIKE SOME DRUNKEN ALBATROS
ALL TANGLED ON SOME OLD BOGGED KEIL
I SEEN HER ON SOME PASSING BOAT
TO FULL TO FLY BUT NOT TO FLOAT
SHE SAY TANQUERAY GUNNA WASH IT ALL AWAY
LAETITIA WHATS NOT TO LIKE
BUT SO’S DEATH AND I BEEN DEAD TWICE
SHE’S A BEARD FEELER SPIN A WEB OF WEIRD
LIKE SOME DEMENTED AFTER THOUGHT
THAT’S BEST TO BE FEARED
SHE LIKE MY OPAL GSI
BUT IT’S NOT BECAUSE HOW I DRIVE
SHE GOT A BONE COLLECTION
OF THE HIRSUTE PERSUASION
SOMETHING’S STIRRING IN THE UNDERGROWTH
IT’S LAETITIA AND HER ANTI FOAM
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7. |
Dem Worms
03:43
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WORMS
words Evan Richards , music Gary Hallenan
LEAVES THE DOOR THE SMOKE AND THE CLOUDS NOW
BROKEN PIPES & THE HOLES IN THE ROAD YEAH
ABOVE THE STREET WHERE THE SMOKE MEETS THE SKY YEAH
WILL IT SEE ANY LIGHT WHERE IT MEETS THE SKY
EVERYBODY KNOWS HOW EVERYBODY GOES IS ANYBODY'S GUESS
WHERE THE SMOKE MEETS THE SKY & NO ONE HEAR HIM SIGH
YEAH BABY NOW THERE’S FIRE IN THE SKY
HIS MOTHER SAYS IT’S TIME TO GO OUT & PLAY
ONE KNEE BLACK GRIT & GRIME YEAH
LOOKS TO THE SKY WILL IT EVER SHINE
WHY THE SMOKE MEETS THE SKY AND
NO ONE HEARS HIM SIGH - HEARS HIM CRY
EVERYBODY KNOWS HOW EVERYBODY GOES IS ANYBODY’S GUESS
WHERE THE SMOKE MEETS THE SKY & NO ONE HEAR HIM SIGH
YEAH BABY NOW THERE’S FIRE IN THE SKY
NO ONE EVER LEAVES THE TAVERN TAVERN IN THE SKY
EVERYBODY KNOWS HOW EVERYBODY GOES IS ANYBODY’S GUESS
WHERE THE SMOKE MEETS THE SKY & NO ONE HEAR HIM SIGH
YEAH BABY NOW THERE’S FIRE IN THE SKY
EVEN THO THE FACTORY’S SHUT THERE’S FIRE IN THEIR EYES
DARK STREETS OF BIRMINGHAM NOW
BLACK SOOT UP TO HIS EYES AND
NO ONE EVER LEAVES THE TAVERN
TAVERN IN THE SKY WON’T YOU CRY
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8. |
Lolita
02:48
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LOLITA
words & music Glenn Burns
LOLITA AT THE STATION
JUST GLIDING BY
SUCH A LOVELY QUESTION
SUCH A SAD GOODBYE
THINK YOU FIND A REASON
TO CROSS THE OTHER SIDE
ITS A BAD DECISION
YOU JUST SPOIL THE WINE
THE GIRL FROM RIPPONELLA
WITH LA SPANISH EYE
VALE SWEET SARITA vale
PUT ACID IN YOUR EYE
SHE SEEN YOU ON SOME CLOWN CRAWL
YOU WAS THE DRUNKEN GUY
LYING IN THE GUTTER
SCREAMING AT THE SKY
LOLITA AT THE STATION
JUST SLIDING BY
I LOOKED THE WRONG DIRECTION
A FLY BIT MY EYE
JUST KEEP ON MOVING
KEEP ON ROLLING BY
THERE’S ANOTHER STATION
SOMEWHERE DOWN THE LINE
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9. |
Chase the Czech
04:06
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10. |
A Crack in the Smile
04:26
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A CRACK IN THE SMILE
words & music Glenn Burns
SHE BLEW BACK IN ON A BLACK BREEZE
WITH BAD GHOSTS ON HER TAIL
SAID THEY EAT MY DREAMS STOLE ALL MY TEARS
FOR ALL THE PAIN I DONE
I KNOW I STILL HAUNT YOU WITH SWEET DREAMS EVERY NIGHT
THIS IS THE LAST CHANCE YOU GET BEST SAVOR THE BITE
A SECRET DARKNESS A SECRET DANCE A LUST TO KILL THE LIGHT
YOU KNOW I DIED WHEN THEY BURNED ISABELLE
THERES NOTHING I FEEL NOTHING I AINT DONE
SHE DID THE TOWN SHE DID THEM ONE BY ONE
LOCK UP YOUR HUSBANDS YOUR FATHERS LOCK UP YOUR SONS
I NEED SOMEONE TO WALK WITH ME WHILE THEY CHOP THEIR WOOD
YOU WAS THE ONE I COULD OF LOVED
THATS IF I ONLY COULD
I’M OFF TO KISS THE WORMS WITH ISABELLE
MY SWEET ISABELLE
EVENTUALLY THE WOMEN GOT HER
SHE KNEW THAT THEY ALWAYS WOULD
CAUSE YOU CAN’T TRUST A MAN TO STICK IN THE KNIFE
WHEN SOMETHING LOOKS THAT GOOD
THEY STRUNG HER UP IN THE MARKET PLACE
AND ALL THE MEN JUST TURNED AWAY
SHE FED THEM LIE CAKE AND BEARED THEM BAD FRUIT
MOST CAN’T STOMACH THE TRUTH
OMAR SHARIF YOUR SPEAKING TRUE
TELL ME WHY YOU DO WHAT YOU DO
SHE SAID I WAS HUNGRY
MAYBE THE FLAMES FEED ME
JE LA VOIS MORTE
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11. |
Drunkyard Dogs
02:23
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DRUNKYARD DOGS
words & music Gary Hallenan
I’M SO FAR OUTA MY CROSS-WIRED CHRISTMAS TREE
LIKE AN UNSTRANGLED SOAK REGOURGED OF ALCOHOL
BEING WASHED ASHORE EACH MORNING WITH YOU
AND THE WICKEDEST + SICKEDEST HANG UNDER + OVER + OUT
MY GUT THAT OLD RIVER OF EVIL SPIRITS
THAT BURNS IT’S MEANDER RIGHT ACROSS TO ME
WHERE IT FORMS ANOTHER SEA OF REALITY
VIA THE MOUTH, THE DELTA BLUES BUT YOU CAN
FORGET THE MEMORIES
SO CHEERS & HERES TO US MY LITTLE FLOWER
AND TO THE ROCKY & BRAKELESS DECENT THAT LIES BEFORE US
AS WE DRINK AND SINK OUR WAY ONCE AGAIN
INTO THAT CHASMOUS WELL OF OBLIVION
THEN ONE DAY WE WILL FIND OURSELVES IN
OUR OWN DITCHES OF REALITY
OH SAD & BEAUTIFUL DRUNK THAT YOU ARE
MARRIED WITHIN THIS BOTTLE TO ME
DRINKING PARTNER, YOUR MY FUCKING PARTNER
AND SPARRING PARTNER TO BOOT
YEAH, WE’LL DRINK EACH OTHER & FUCK EACH OTHER
AND THEN OF COURSE WE’LL KILL
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12. |
Camel Fucker
03:10
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CAMEL FUCKER
words & music Glenn Burns
WELL I NEVER WANT NOTHIN BUT WRONG FROM YOU
MAYBE A SMILE A LITTLE KISS OR 2
BUT YA FUCKED MY DONKEY AND MY CAMEL TOO
IT AINT A LIE IF IT AINT THE TRUTH
ALWAYS SOME PRETTY TURN COAT LIKE YOU
HERES ONE FOR THE HORSE AND ONE FOR YOU
WAS A TIME NOT SUCH HELL
YOU WAS THE AUTHOR I’S THE SHOW AND TELL
OLD TATTOOS AND SCARED WRISTS
WELL YOU KNOW THAT SOME FOOLS THEY DREAM OF THIS
I SWIM IN DA NILE BUT I SEE NO FISH
I LOST IN BETRAYAL
SEALED WITH A KISS
TIME TO MOVE BEST BE MOVIN ON
I CAN’T SMELL RIGHT IT ALL SMELLS WRONG
TRYED TO HANG MYSELF COULDN’T FIND NO TREE
BEST BUT A DRINK OR MAYBE 3
TRY AND WAS THIS EVIL STENCH
OFF A ME
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13. |
Bells
05:00
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Bells
words & music Glenn Burns
Such a pretty girl with a cut up ass
maybe she’ll kiss me , maybe I’ll ask
all those flowers that died died in my show
kill what you love to protect what you don’t
the stench of the gutters all the shit in the street
dirty downright hypocrites , all the colors we meet
a fone is a heartbeat a fone is a thief
another heart broken but thats why our heart beats
a drunkarks lament for each tear that never fell
but the ones that did oh them I know well
carefully crafted in a cruel workshop
made to order for each love that I shot
a world of bonita and jebus
and all those lessons that never teach us
the back of her head another last goodbye
I tried to be better
I tried
Cafe in the morning, another bomb explodes
please poke out my eyes cause the load fucks my lobes
wine flows like water, water is just floating shit
we drink it with joy, you want life ? this is it!
a dead god sings a forgotten song
but if you were dying I bet you’d suck his tongue
the stone it all crumbles the statues they fall
we run to the car crash we kiss the wall
we all fall together or do we rise above
is it just survival not life that we love
I drown in her insults all night long
Still I swim in her pants don’t get me wrong
we all know the song you gunna reep what you sow
I die in her arms is all I know
Lost in a park on a hill in Belleville
the view is confusing hey I’m confused still
is that snail dead asks the little girl
say no it is just sleeping it has magic to twirl
his life will unravel like the swirls on his shell
and then the garbageman will march him straight to hell
drinking with angels in the gutters of Marseille
painted dog shit I think I get what they say
I know its old shit and you’ve heard it before
but this river of shit flows right to her door
the Bells those fucking bells
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14. |
Emergency Exit
04:12
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EMERGENCY EXIT
words & music Gary Hallenan
A FIRE HAS BROKEN OUT INSIDE MY BRAIN
THIS CAR HAS SWERVED AWAY OUTSIDE OF ITS LANE
FROM A STATE OF EMERGENCY A STATUE OF PAIN
IT FEELS LIKE THE MIDDLE OF THIS HEADS INSANE
I”VE FOUND A DOOR MAKED EMERGENCY EXIT
ITS ALWAYS BEEN THERE FROM THE DEVILISH ONSET
AND I DONT BELIEVE ITS ILLICIT TO OPEN IT
I’LL SAIL THIS SOUL OUT TO SEA & THEN SCUTTLE IT
THE DOORKNOB SPINS LIKE THE CHAMBERS TO A GUN
AND THE DOOR SWINGS OPEN LIKE A TRAP BELOW THE NOOSE
TO EXILE FROM EXISTENCE
ENTER INTO THE NIGHT
BLOW OUT THE SUN
AND BREATH IN THE DOOM
WHILE A VOICE IN MY HEAD SAYS “ GO ON, GO ON, GO !
TO WHERE ICE BURNS AND ALL FIRES FREEZE
THEN MY LIFE DRAINS OUT OF MY HANDS AND MY FEET
DRIPPIN AND A SOAKIN INTO THE ROCKY GROUND
WHERE LITTLE SKELETONS TURN TO BLACK RATS
THAT BITE AND KNAW AT MY SOULESS FLESH
LIKE I’M IN HELL
THE DOOR SLAMS SHUT, THE BLACK IS COMPLETE
AND MY LIFE IS GOING , GOING, GOING, GONE
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Burn in Hell Melbourne, Australia
Burn in Hell
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