Dumb Punks
Damn drunks
Crust fund life in the streets
Fixed gears
Smug sneers
You're just so damn elite
The hardass homies in their homemade cars
Cruising slow and they're chasing the bars
Jerkass fratboys with Jack Johnson guitars
Now it's time for you to ride
The Bonestripper
Hardcore
Are you sure?
You scream with nothing to say
My visions hazy
I'm gettin' lazy
Hippies get out of my way
You beat your Bible suckin' on Mary's teat
And you're talkin' to a ghost that you won't ever meet
You're on your knees for the Eucharist treat
Now it's time for you to ride
A rollercoaster of death
It rips the bones from your flesh
One helluva ride
Now you're all gonna die
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Super tough hard rock with spoken word interludes and an experimental bent featuring members of San Francisco's early punk band Crime. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 27, 2017