BLOOD DUSTER LYRICS

1. Intro

[Instrumental]

2. Three Oh Seven Ohh

I used to praise the North
And High St gave me a fat
But that's changed a fuck of a lot
And now I can't afford a flat
Artists and business men
Moved in overnight
Turned slums into apartments
Now how bout that?

Northcote sluts, trendy cunts,
Go and get fucked.
Northcote sluts, trendy cunts,
Go and get fucked.

Used to breathe the Northcote air
And it smelled like the dole
'Till all the artists came
It has taken a toll
Now everyone thinks its cool
It's not the Northcote I know
Out to Preston, I move out
Of the three oh seven oh

Northcote sluts, trendy cunts
Go and get fucked.
Northcote sluts, trendy cunts
Go and get fucked.

Three oh Seven oh

3. Piss Stomper

Stomping piss, everyday
Making sure it's alright
Stomping piss, all the way
On and on through the night
Inherited job for the Fullers
Stomping's all we do
Doesn't matter what the fuck you say
Piss stomping's the only way

Piss Stomper!
Piss Stomper!
Piss Stomper!
Piss Stomper!
Piss Stomper!
Piss Stomper!
Stomp!

[Random noise generator sounds]

4. The Kids Can Get Fucked

Can you tell by the people around
Your time has come and gone?
Can't you see by the clothes that they wear,
No-one wants to hear your song
Let me tell you now the metal is in
But not the kind of metal we know
The kids have spoken
And I'm old news
No one comes to our shows

So leave bad luck
pack your bags boy
Go and get fucked
Don't you know that's what you gotta do?

Can't you tell by the look in there eyes
They don't like you hanging around
Another band of the past
?
Let me tell you now the metal is in
But not the kind of metal we know
The kids have spoken
And I'm old news
No one comes to our shows

So leave bad luck
pack your bags boy
Go and get fucked
Don't you know that's what you gotta do?

Fuck the kids what would they know
Sixteen and a mow won't grow

I just don't care

5. Rock N Roll Jihad

It's a rock n roll Jihad
Don't you know?
Time to take out the trash
Crashing planes onto stages
And into bands who suck ass

It's a Rock N Roll, It's a Rock N Roll,
It's a Rock N Roll Jihad,
Don't you know?

Taking out the lame ass Rock N Roll
To help our god spread the news
Its our way or the flyway, don't you know
Gonna get on the news

It's a Rock N Roll, It's a Rock N Roll,
It's a Rock N Roll Jihad,
Don't you know?

6. Broke Ass Bitch

Don't you know it's a long way,
To the top if you wanna rock
Earning money the hard way
Or should I just go get a job
Being broke as a broke ass bitch
Nearly all the time
Struggling with all the rent and shit
Just trying to earn me a dime

Oh yeah, I'm a broke ass bitch
Oh yeah, sellin' meth I'll get rich

Name a band and I'll tell you
They ain't got but a cent
Jed Whitey will tell you
It ain't all about the rent
Its about making fun of people
And all the things that they do
And when it comes to the bills and shit
I'll leave that up to you

Oh yeah, I'm a broke ass bitch
Oh yeah, sellin' meth I'll get rich

Boom ShakaLaka Boom Boom

[BAGPIPE SOLO]

Oh yeah, I'm a broke ass bitch
Oh yeah, sellin' meth I'll get rich
Broke as a broke ass bitch

7. Myspace Your Face

Myspace, your face, disgrace
Your face, Myspace

I see your photo there
And I believe
It's hard for me to see
If I should stay or leave
Its often way too dark,
Or angled weird
To tell if you're a pig
Or as hot as you appear

Myspace, your face, disgrace
Yourspace, my face

Don't care about your friends
None of that shit
Just want some dirty pics
So I can wank a bit
So get your gear off and turn on a light
Take yourself a decent photo
Then add me yeah alright!

Myspace, your face, disgrace
Your space, your face

[Piano Interlude]

8. Angry Dragon

I love the ladies, I treat them right,
I feed them cocaine, and keep them up all night.
I share the wealth, the spoils of the game,
While Rizzo gets his dick sucked, I'm in the cunt again.

That's how I move,
That's how I keep my groove,
Cock rock

While we're fucking, Beltys will steal her stash
And when she's gone, I'll find another gash
To get my dick wet is what I do
I'm gonna find the perfect girl and pass her onto you

That's how I move,
That's how I keep my groove,
Cock rock

9. I Love The Pills

I got a knack for taking everything in sight
Xanex and Stillnox baby
Help me sleep at night

I love the pills, the pills

Uppers and downers junior
That's what I crave
Walk like a zombie baby
In a fucked up foggy haze

Don't need no doctor know-how
To get no script
I got some mental mates
Who get me ripped!

Vals and Phernergan that's all I need
To bring me back just feed me speed

[Daryl Cotton (Zoot):]
"C'mon everybody take those pills out, throw em at the stage...clap your hands, c'mon, c'mon"... [clapping & crowd cheering]

Vals and Phernergan that's all I need
To bring me back just feed me speed

10. Duster Duster

Duster, Duster
Duster! Duster!

[Drum machine]

11. The Night They Burned Old Emo Down

A little spark in the band room
Started slowly while they played
No one noticed, it was too late
The venue now becomes a grave
I stand and watch the people crying
Licking flames they kiss the sky
The scene is swallowed in a cloud of dirty smoke
All those emo have died

Fire engulfs the back packs
Singes fringes and burns tattoos
No one noticed it was too late
The venue now becomes a grave
I stand and watch the people crying
Licking flames they kiss the sky
The scene is swallowed in clouds of dirty smoke
All those emo kids have died

I stand and watch the people crying
Licking flames they kiss the sky
The scene is swallowed in clouds of dirty smoke
Box of matches at my side







BLOOD DUSTER LYRICS