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Strapped For Thrash
02:29
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Strapped For Thrash
4! 3! 2! 1! YOU KNOW THE FUCKING REST!
So I’ve been working since forever at this shitty job
The radio is playing there’s nothing on
But just another day and then I’ll get paid
So buckle down and suck it up before my temper frays
Cuz I gotta feed this alien who lives inside of me
He’s never fucking satisfied but thrashing is the key
He’s eaten all my cash but still he needs to thrash
The only cure for this disease are tours and beers and gash
We’re coming to your town and things’ll never be the same
Your bangover will be so bad we’ll be the ones to blame
Our duel guitar attack will knock you fucking flat
But don’t forget the stage dives, circl pit and crack some backs!
Strapped for thrash!
Trapped by cash!
His hungers burning my mind is swirling
urges yearning the alien inside
can’t resist him my mind he’s twisting
he keeps insisting the alien inside
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Joe
02:24
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Joe's song
Beneath the dreads and beanie
There lurks a febrile mind
constructing props of madness
Mild mannered in disguise
You'd never know by looking
he's the devil's engineer
contraptions made for bingeing
So just insert the beer
He lives right near the bay
beer bongs are on their way
this engineer who has no peer for building boozing play
a modern liquor mage
who always keen to rage
if you're unsure trust him to cure he is the party sage
So grab your beers and give three cheers he's almost here to make your drunken day
He'll fill your cup and fuck you up and never stop no matter what you pray
JOE!
He's chosen
JOE!
His call!
JOE! JOE!
Last call
he's working underground
boozetraptions that astound
what's his idea he's making here to help the hooch we'll pound
his finest work as yet?
as good as it can get?
let him reveal his new ordeal a triple sober threat!
So grab your beers and give three cheers he's almost here to make your drunken day
He'll fill your cup and fuck you up and never stop no matter what you say
RE! FINE!
DE! SIGN!
WHAT?
IS IT READY FOR ME?
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3. |
Goin' Rogue
03:12
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Goin' Rogue
Not just another trooper no he’s blue outside
Immune to all the toxins swims in acid tides
He’s fighting for a good for a greater cruse
His buddies spurn him on so he’ll never pause
Fighting fascists in the future cuz that’s not okey
Those fucking dirty norts you know they gotta pay
A souther secret weapon who could win the war
But fuck that traitor general gonna even score
OORAH!
HOOYAH!
OORAH!
HOOYAH!
ROGUE!
He's the man!
ROGUE!
Yes he can!
ROGUE!
on the case!
ROGUE!
trooper in space!
ROGUE!
he'll overwhelm!
ROGUE!
with his buddy helm!
ROGUE!
bagman's the one!
ROGUE!
Talking gun!
NU EARTH! WANDERING SOUL
NU EARTH! HE'S GONE AWOL
A poisoned lifeless planet now it’s in decay
He wanders with companion friends who died that day
Their spirits trapped in chips within his soldiers kit
His buddies to exhort him there’s a chance he’ll make it
Now on another planet Horst is far away
He’s searching for a secret and he can’t delay
A secret to restore those who died back when
He travels through the zones in search of antigen
OORAH!
HOOYAH !
OORAH!
HOOYAH!
ROGUE!
he'll overwhelm!
ROGUE!
with his buddy helm!
ROGUE!
bagman's the one!
ROGUE!
Talking gun!
ROGUE!
He's the man!
ROGUE!
Yes he can!
ROGUE!
on the case!
ROGUE!
trooper in space!
NU EARTH! HE'S GOIN' ROGUE!
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Soul Pizza
02:54
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Weird pizza
I guess I shoulda known as I stepped inside
I was drunk and hungry so I had to decide
The clerk he smiled at me this pizza is for free
Sign here please no need to worry
No sooner had I signed I turned around to find
The clerk had disappeared but a pizza left behind
I took that fateful bite and tumbled to the ground
I look for help in vain but no one was around
SOUL PIZZA! Gonna eat ya
SOUL PIZZA! Gonna Bleeergh
SOMETHING'S GONE WRONG
THIS PIZZAS STRONG
The temperature was warm as I woke alone
As my eyes adjusted it was then I saw the throne
Towering over me wherever could this be
A smiling man with eyes unkind staring back at me
It was then I saw him smirk As I figured he's the clerk.
Holy fuck I cried you're the devil in the disguise
He just laugh and said welcome to my home
I think you'll grow to like it with eternity to roam
SOMETHING'S GONE WRONG
THIS PIZZA'S STRONG
WHEN WILL HE LEARN
HIS STOMACH CHURNED
Welcome to my home
I think you’ll find you’re not alone
It’s a very select clientele
After all this is hell!
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Party Vibez Melbourne, Australia
Formed out of the ashes of the disillusionment of the lack of light-hearted good times and 'avin a larf, Party Vibez are PMA
filled thrashin' machine for GOOD TIMES! (this is the Japanese translation).
Our mission should you choose to accept it, is to bring together everybody whether hardcore kid, thrasher, metalhead, nerd, dweeb, bogan or ya mum for circle pits and stage dives.
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