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Come a Little Closer
02:19
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Daily Grind
03:20
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Monday morning
Tuesday morning
Wednesday morning
Thursday morning
Friday morning
Saturday morning
Saturday morning!
Fuck this job…
Walk away
I gotta stay
I’ve bills to pay
Goddammit!
Who put the coffee pot back empty?! If it’s empty, start another pot there are other people in the office who need it!
Commute so boring
Road rage growing
Bloodlust soaring
Who takes my messages? Who’s not givin’ ‘em to me? The whole point of taking the messages asashgljashdpaicnacnsan
I don’t know who called!
Fuck this job…
Every day there’s less of me
Ground away steadily.
Fuck this job…
Rattatalatintaknf;sakncksakvnaslvnaljvbvljavasvasv
Mandatory meetings on Friday evening!
With the weekend here
I can see it clear
I’m not dying here.
Monday morning
Tuesday morning
Wednesday morning
Thursday morning
Friday morning
Saturday morning
Saturday morning!
Fuck this job…
Walk away
I gotta stay
I’ve bills to pay
Goddammit!
Every day there’s less of me
Ground away steadily.
Fuck this job…
Walk away
I gotta stay
I’ve bills to pay
Goddammit!
I quit!
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Devil and a Pussy Cat
05:36
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Oh you’re a good tape recorder
repeat as ordered
but you’re never the mortar
exploding disorder
you’re dead and the dead don't get it done
Children of autumn
Enjoy the problem
No condom
Let's just get it on
Yesterday is gone
Don't you wait too long
replaying this song
carpe cliche
get outta my way
I can't stay
Anchored to your grave
Welcome to the couch slave
eyes on a screen
yet nothing seen
you’re dead and the dead don't get it done
Children of autumn
Enjoy the problem
No condom
Let's just get it on
Don't waste a tick
Pick any dick
Fuck every chick
Drink until you're sick
Dead don't get it done
Children of autumn
Enjoy the problem
No condom
Let's just get it on
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5. |
I'm Dead I'm Gone
02:52
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6. |
Please Sally
03:11
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Lovely
02:56
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On the way home from the bar didn't wanna go far so I took a short cut.
Figured what the hell might as well have a little fun. So quiet as a mouse snuck in a warehouse; and what the fuck slipped on a pile of guts. I stopped to stare at the sight of the blood. A biblical flood of red and piles of dead that's when the cop said, "You're under arrest."
I did protest. Facts I contest, although I do confess I'd make a mess of certain -- what am I saying allow me to weight in a little more soberly. Hard straight thinking when I've been drinking, but the facts remain the same. I just arrived, and to my surprise tripped on a severed head. Yet still the cop said, "You're under arrest."
Blood dripping on me was warm you see, so the body on the chain had pitiably been hung recently inspiring the probably the killer's here most likely near so I started to exclaim, "I don't care what you think you know, but I'm sure we gotta go." And that shithead still said, "You're under arrrggglleee!"
Now officer I swear, I may seem a bit crazy, but I could never kill this many people. I'm just too fucking lazy.
Well a shaming knife won't end your life like a steel is sure to do. Who wants to die? Better him than I, so I flew right outta there. And if you dare to share the thought I'm a coward let me steer you clear, I'll protect my friends to bloody ends but won't go to war with a living horror for some fucker who said, "You're under arrest."
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Pretentious
03:26
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11. |
Tits & a Porterhouse
04:06
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A tape recorder
Never the mortar
Repeat as ordered
No disorder
Dead don't get it done
Children of Autumn
Enjoy the problem
No condom
Let's just get it on
Yesterday is gone
Don't you wait too long
Replaying this song
Carpe cliche
Get out of my way
I can't stay
Just a couch slave
Born for the grave
Eyes on a screen
Nothing seen
Dead don't get it done
Children of Autumn
Enjoy the problem
No condom
Let's just get it on
Yesterday is gone
Don't you wait too long
Replaying this song
Carpe cliche
Get out of my way
I can't stay
Don't waste a tick
Pick any dick
Fuck every chick
Drink until ya sick
Dead don't get it done
Children of Autumn
Enjoy the problem
No condom
Let's just get it on
Yesterday is gone
Don't you wait too long
Replaying this song
Carpe cliche
Get out of my way
I can't stay
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Beerfinger Chicago, Illinois
Beerfinger is a Chicago area alternative metal project that takes little seriously, and each album can be regarded as an audible chapbook of heavy metal inspired poetry. Produced entirely by writer J. Rohr.
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