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hastings and main
02:39
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there's a body. beneath my bed. telling me get in.
inviting me to a place I've only seen inside my head.
asking me kid do you think you understand.
something is lacking, this foundations cracking, you've heard about this place.
so what are you doing on the corner of hastings and main?
dead bodies. that smell, of rotting. downtown.
laughing as I ask you for my money back.
seems you think I am a bit naieve.
my friend mark just mentioned we could call a health inspection.
money back and we'll be on our way.
dead bodies that smell of rotting, downtown
something is lacking, the foundations cracking the mess we're in is real.
what are you doing on the corner of hastings and main.
don't go out tonight, the zombies are a fright.
they must eat you if you look them in the eye.
what you feel is spite, zombies so full of might.
they must eat you if you look them in the eye.
laughing as I ask you for my money back.
I'll come for the shows but I'm not living here.
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old and cold
02:18
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Canada in January what did you expect
shovel fucking snow, plug in our cars.
its Canada in January, you better dress for it.
or prepare to learn first hand about frostbite scars.
old and cold, go put on a scarf or shut up. no one cares.
you\re old and cold, go put on some mitts and a toque.
heard some words of wisdom, don't slip on that ice.
bones this cold could shatter, would threaten your life.
its not from television, this is real world advice.
bones this cold will shatter, would threaten your life
craigs part
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saskadoom
03:08
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been around here for a bit
see no point to ever quit
jamspots are our kind of place,
they treat us well.
spent some time in Saskatoon
cities shaped my point of view.
fast and raw and rocking i expect great tunes
been around here for a bit
see no point to ever quit
now and then jump on a stage and give em hell.
what the fuck now, where is the scene
some truth still here but numbers dwindling
except on nights like these, saskadoom never change
its going on, i feel alive
Saskatoon, your deranged.
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hop bomb
01:55
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im thanking hipsters, that's a first.
for helping me quench my thirst.
availability, my friends.
and hoppy is a recent trend.
hop bomb. not commercial lager, pour me something stronger.
hop bomb, passionate ipa to me that is the way.
drinking good beer will not be pretentious.
to me a buzz is the honest intention.
but what will happen to the alehouse, when the hipsters find their latest trend.
until then we best be drinking. pour me another my friend.
skills as a critic, they rarely impress.
where these fashionistas seem to excel.
do nothing yourself yet your quick with your sharp tongue.
I still say thank you for these stouts and ales.
what will happen to the growler station when giant corp absorbs craft beer nation?
pour me a hob bomb!
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pills
02:29
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pills.....thrills...chills...spills....pills
pharmaceuticals are not your friend and they're rarely fun.
for longer than a couple hours max.
wont feel long until you need them
how long until its you crossing the tracks.
labs are bad enough but how abut basements.
no ones signing off on these bad boys.
the cook was full and hungry at the same time,
and selling under someone elses name.
you cant tell, high or dead, you can't tell.
no one knows how this ones gonna go.
you cant tell, high or dead, you can't tell.
no one knows how this trips gonna end.
don't think that you can tell the difference its not possible.
there are no heroes of drugs.
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entitled
02:57
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he'll show up late
and then take a break
procrastinate
bitch about how much he makes
shitty job with shitty pay
drinking his whole life away
cant afford to take time off
and his coworkers have had enough
maintaining friendships such a chore
but no one calls much anymore
birthright means he's ahead of you,
theres nothing you can say or do
each day is the same. bitch whine and complain.
might smile after his 4th beer, if he's had 6 you better all disappear.
each day is the same. bitch whine and complain.
every person he's worked with remembers his name, the nephew who had it made.
if he's on his 4th beer you might see him grin.
if he's had 7 or 8 let the wrestling begin.
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stronger than ever
02:08
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8. |
fuck you all
02:05
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craigs part
dishonorable trost and Maurice and pankiw
this song is intended as one big fuck you
your smug grins we're slapping, I'm calling your bluff.
you just build up straw men to make a quick buck.
fuck you all
the lords name, ticket to fame
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orthodox crust
02:52
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crust lust is not a must. just dress the part and your one of us. fashionable and drunk as fuck. orthodox crust thats us.
bum you some change, hang out on the street for the sellout bands. bullet belts and spikes on your necklace. practice your scowl, fall on your face.
denim or leather, either will do. just patch that shit up and get a neck tattoo. mention your hatred of the human race.
you've got to be here to be seen. you've gotta be here to be scene.
hang out at the shows, bum you some change. party with your dog for the sellout bands.
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