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Finger-Painting Ante
02:27
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"That was the worst moment of my life as a fucking professional." - Dr. Jimbo Walsh
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Rock and Roll Ain't Easy
06:03
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Rock and Roll Ain't Easy
Rock and Roll Ain't Easy...
Its much, much easier to compile a list
Of your favorite New Orleans artists.
But if you don't memorize their liner notes
They're ceasin' to exist.
Rock and Roll Ain't Easy
Rock and Roll Ain't Easy
Rock and Roll Ain't Easy
Rock and Roll Ain't Easy
I practiced in my room until I broke all my fingers
There's a lot of eighties indie-rock, mod-cut
Throwback singers.
The related thing creatives are on short term hiatus,
But the George Foreman Unit is still fucking great 'cause:
Rock and Roll Ain't Easy
I sold my dick to Dick Cheney
Burned my umbrella it was raining
There's random shootings on frenchmen...
There is a fundamental lie
To say that rock and roll won't die...
But people don't get pissed...
Rock and Roll ain't around no more so you gots to go like this...
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Windowpane
03:02
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Eightball
02:52
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Moon Turn Phase
01:58
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I saw the moon turn brown with a tiny white beret
It might have been a Yamaka depending on the phase
Of the radio dispatched white fleet van
At the end of the Eightball Plan.
Moon Change Phase...
Moon Change Phase...
Moon Change Phase...
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Voting for Myself
01:46
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Nobody
03:40
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I'm sipping a strong drink in a cheap bar.
Catching up on nobody's life.
Nobody lives here.
Nobody buys my beer.
Nobody's a good old friend of mine.
I'm smoking a whole pack of buy mines.
Waitin on nobody's wine.
I might put a song on
That nobody likes.
Nobody's a good old friend of mine.
We walk the talk and nobody cares.
We talk the talk when nobody's there.
We dance the dance that nobody sees.
We sing the song...
That nobody needs...
I've got half a mind to sleep here.
I don't think nobody would mind.
Got no place to go to cause nobody's there.
Nobody's a good old friend of mine.
We walk the talk and nobody cares.
We talk the talk when nobody's there.
We dance the dance that nobody sees.
We sing the song...
That nobody needs...
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