Blowing Chunks

by Pizzatramp

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released November 11, 2016

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Horrible old skool three chord three piece skate punk thrash band straight off the mean streets of South Wales UK

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Track Name: CCTV
Know what you think before you thunk it
Tom Cruise is outside the door
You know it's poison but still drunk it
Game's not begun they know the score

Hacked phones and Facebook and sattelites and CCTV

That private message well they read it
You said that something was the bomb
They checked your mail because you said it
But seem to miss what's really wrong

Ladies and gentlemen, keep your tinfoil hats firmly in place
They can take a cockshot through your pocket, and you wouldn't even know it
Like the rats they're everywhere
Smile for the fucking camera
Track Name: Pollyticks
Believe it or not we know it
That the whole fucking world is fucked
That even your mum and the pigs and my nan
Are broken and bent and corrupt

But Dylan and Rotten and Zach did it better
And they didn't sound like mugs
Sing it and shout it read all about it,
We'll stick with beer and drugs

Death
Deception
Debt
Recession

Try as we might we can't help it
Because the whole fucking world is fucked
And there's only so much we can sing about coke
When Murdoch has still got your trust

Death, watch it live on BBC
Their deception
Debt, keeps you where you need to be,
Recession
Track Name: Pizza Slut
Goodfellas, Asdas, frozen or fresh
I'll eat out the bins at Pizza Express

BBQ, meat feast, stuffed crust or thin
I'll even go veggie if you order it in

Gonna guzzle it
Gonna nuzzle it
Eyes wide shut
I'm a pizza slut

Serve it I'll hoover it, gobble it up,
Tony Montana it run like a truck

When it comes to addiction I wear the crown,
If I stay up then I'll never be down
Track Name: Town Clown
Nothing more than innocent bystander
You're a class A clown
And a massive wanker

It's not illegal
It's business for the masses
Bring some cash
To the washed out town

Town Clown

We've been here from the very start
You're just an extra with a wlak on part

Town Clown
Track Name: Queen of Ringland
Young girls in their gangs
All pushing their prams
Whilst their dads
Do paper rounds

Plastic rings
Fake bling
Pierced cheeks
80 quid a week, Coral winning streak
Bet it tasted sweet

All in a state, another dead estate
Make way for the Queen Of Ringland

All the lads in their gangs
All pushing their grams
Deja Vu
It goes round and round
Track Name: Three Kills You're Out
This nine til five shit's got to end
I need the cash but not the strain
I've had enough, so here's the plan
Just got to find another man

Three kills you're out
Split second decision, it's over
Three kills you're out

Two down one more to go
My eyes are focussed on the track
No work full pay, a pension plan
Just got to find another man
Three kills you're out
Track Name: Choruses Are For Cunts
The spelling's fucking shit, it's an apostrophe catastrophe

20 second songs, choruses are for cunts

One chord and one riff, all sounds the same in drop D

Guitarist is fucking shit and choruses are for cunts