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Trailer Trash
04:06
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Sitting on your lawn is just a rusted old Ford,
That’s my hotrod honey, something you can’t afford.
Why you wastin’ all your money on your shit tattoos,
Every one of them is dedicated to you.
When you think of trailer trash you only think of me,
But being trailer trash is what I want to be,
When you think of trailer trash you only think of me,
But being trailer trash is what I want to be.
Screwed, tattooed, dedicated to you,
With my trailer trash car and my trailer trash shoes,
Walking round with eyes wide shut,
Not giving a shit not giving a fuck.
And I don’t want to be like you,
Living each day without even a clue,
How happy life can be sometimes, that’s my,
Trailer trash kind of life.
You spent all our money from our two weeks rent,
You didn’t complain when we were getting bent.
Why don’t you get a job and get something to do,
It’s a full time job looking after you.
When you think of trailer trash you only think of me,
But being trailer trash is what I want to be,
When you think of trailer trash you only think of me,
But being trailer trash is what I want to be.
Screwed, tattooed, dedicated to you,
With my trailer trash car and my trailer trash shoes,
Walking round with eyes wide shut,
Not giving a shit not giving a fuck.
And I don’t want to be like you,
Living each day without even a clue,
How happy life can be sometimes, that’s my,
Trailer trash kind of life.
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2. |
Centrefold Girl
02:19
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She’s got stars in her eyes,
You’ve got dollars in your pockets.
She’s waiting at the bar,
With her moves she’s really got it.
But she’s got no soul,
She’s the devil in disguise.
Oh Yeah she wants your soul,
She’s the devil in disguise.
She moves around the corner,
You can’t fight it and you follow.
She makes you disappear,
From a world of hurt and sorrow.
But she’s got no soul,
She’s the devil in disguise.
Oh Yeah she wants your soul,
She’s the devil in disguise.
Centerfold girl,
She’s really got you,
With her centerfold moves,
She’s gonna get you,
She’s a centerfold girl,
She’s gonna get you tonight.
She’s got stars in her eyes,
You’ve got dollars in your pockets.
She’s waiting at the bar,
With her moves she’s really got it.
But she’s got no soul,
She’s the devil in disguise.
Oh Yeah she wants your soul,
She’s the devil in disguise.
Centerfold girl,
She’s really got you,
With her centerfold moves,
She’s gonna get you,
She’s a centerfold girl,
She’s gonna get you tonight.
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3. |
Werewolf Baby
02:30
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He goes creeping around in the full moon light,
He's a boy by day a werewolf by night,
He'll meet you in the park around half past ten,
He'll make the transformation;
Into.
A werewolf baby, a werewolf baby,
He's a werewolf baby and he's creeping tonight.
He's werewolf baby, a werewolf baby,
He's a werewolf baby,
He's gonna get you tonight.
You start to hear his longings in an echoing howl,
He's made the transformation and he's out on the prowl,
Don't be mistaken he's a blood thirsty beast,
You better back away from;
A werewolf baby, a werewolf baby,
He's a werewolf baby and he's creeping tonight.
He's werewolf baby, a werewolf baby,
He's a werewolf baby,
He's gonna get you tonight.
He's a werewolf baby, a werewolf baby,
He's a werewolf baby and he's creeping tonight.
He's werewolf baby, a werewolf baby,
He's a werewolf baby,
He's gonna get you tonight;
He's gonna get you tonight;
He's gonna get you tonight.
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4. |
Our Kinda Heaven
02:38
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Our kind of heaven is your kind of hell, HELL
Our kind of heaven is your kind of hell, HELL
Don’t close your eyes you’re under our spell
Our kind of heaven is your kind of hell
Sleeping on the backstreets on a dark and stormy night
The bar next door just closed it’s doors
Not a person now in sight
It’s time to roam this Sydney town in the darkness of the night
Drinking fighting fucking this is our kind of life
And we’re not gonna change
No matter what you say
Our kind of heaven is your kind of hell, HELL
Our kind of heaven is your kind of hell, HELL
Don’t close your eyes you’re under our spell
Our kind of heaven is your kind of hell
Lead Break
Breakdown
Our kind of heaven is your kind of hell, HELL
Our kind of heaven is your kind of hell, HELL
Don’t close your eyes you’re under our spell
Our kind of heaven is your kind of hell
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5. |
Time to Play
04:11
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Hey mister, where you taking me?
A dark and dirty wasteland where you think noone can see.
I laugh each time you think that you are free,
I'll tie that noose around your neck and hang you from a tree.
Brothers in arms, unite as one,
But don't forget about your sisters kicked out to the slum
We won't forget, what you have done,
This twisted nightmare ends with me it's time to have some fun.
Hey mister, you think we are fine,
The wild dogs chasing nothingness are frozen still in time,
We can chase, nothing too we do it everyday
But not forever, time is up, each dog will get its day.
Brothers in arms, unite as one,
But don't forget about your sisters kicked out to the slum
We won't forget, what you have done,
This twisted nightmare ends with me it's time to have some fun.
Hey mister, why you looking scared?
This only happens from the dark place where you never cared.
This fear you feel will never go away,
But I don't care just like you once it's my turn now to play
Brothers in arms, unite as one,
But don't forget about your sisters kicked out to the slum
We won't forget, what you have done,
This twisted nightmare ends with me it's time to have some fun.
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6. |
Windchimes and Chainsaws
03:41
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Instrumental
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Good Korpse Bad Korpse NSW, Australia
Hailing from Australia, our sound emerges from the depths of our deepest musical influences of psychobilly, punk, surf and
rockabilly. Not afraid to speak our minds, our lyrics combine horror and attitude together with the driving raw sound of the slap upright bass, solid drums, and punk rock guitar in our debut album 'Windchimes and Chainsaws'.
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