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In the room walks a Man, made of stone, burning hand
Hungry for blood, his only goal he vows to cut yer head
What he wears, how he bears his soul he’s dressed to kill
The groove to crush and destroy, DETERMINED he’s possessed
Every once in awhile a Man comes around to swap the deck of cards
To shock the world, to claim the crown, to turn yer head around
And his job ain’t done til his voice is heard,
his message clear, spreading the werd
He’s come to dig the dirt, yer grave presents yer judgement day
What you gotta understand the most,
is the story behind the clothes…..
THE CLOTHES THAT MAKES THE MAN
Lights go down, curtains raised, the crowd anticipates
Electric pulse now fills the room , the fire circulates
Shows begun, time has come, no turning back around
The stage is what he calls his home, a platform for the war
Every once in awhile a Man comes around to swap the deck of cards
To shock the world, to claim the crown, to turn yer head around
And his job ain’t done til his voice is heard,
his message clear, spreading the werd
He’s come to dig the dirt, yer grave presents yer judgement day
What you gotta understand the most,
is the story behind the clothes…..
THE CLOTHES THAT MAKES THE MAN
(GTR SOLO)
Out the door walks the Man on the top where he stands
Now everybody follows suit, he’s dubbed “the people’s champ”
Underdog beat the odds, he came and burned the lot
The Man, The Myth, The Legend, he fights 1 more round
What you gotta understand the most, is the story behind
THE CLOTHES THAT MAKES THE MAN
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"Creamskull Boogie"
02:22
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Livin on the edge in the city tonight
We’re gonna paint the town red, gonna start up a fight
It’s time to DRINK UP, SHOOT DOWN, RAISE HELL, GET LOUD!
A path of destruction is paving its way…
I got the Creamskull Boogie, baby what’s yer jiggy tonight?
Flirting with trouble at the end of the bar
She’s giving me those sinful eyes and cumin back for more
I got a fistful of dollars and I’m ready to play
And my train is runnin hot, and its cumin yer way
I got the Creamskull Boogie, baby who’s yer jiggy tonight?
Grind on this!
(GTR SOLO- an ode to the “King of Surf GTR” Dick Dale)
Back at my pad, The Chez Rustle Estates
Where the music’s pumpin LOUD, and we’re drinkin real Proud
Now the cops are busting down, they summonsed me to court
Well I don’t give a fuck, never stopped me before
I got the Creamskull Boogie, baby that’s my jiggy tonight!
Workin’ hard, Playin’ hard is the name of the game
I got that steamrollin’ blood runnin’ thru my veins
I’m just a RockNRoll Outlaw livin’ each day yea
So listen Muthafucka just get outa my way….
I got the Creamskull Boogie
And that’s my Bag for LIFE!
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If you're havin' trouble with the high school head
He's givin' you the blues
You wanna graduate but not in his bed
Here's what you gotta do
Pick up the phone, I'm always home
Call me any time
Just ring 36 24 36 hey
I lead a life of crime
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
(Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap)
(Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap)
You got problems in your life of love
You got a broken heart
He's double dealin' with your best friend
That's when the teardrops star fella
Pick up the phone, I'm here alone
Or make a social call
Come right in, forget 'bout him
We'll have ourselves a ball hey
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
(Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap)
(Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap)
Yeahhh!
(GTR SOLO- Homage to Angus)
If you got a lady and you want her gone
But you ain't got the guts
She keeps naggin' at you night and day
Enough to drive you nuts
Pick up the phone, leave her alone
It's time you made a stand
For a fee, I'm happy to be
Your back door man hey
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
(Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap)
(Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap)
"Concrete shoes, Mustache Rides, T.N.T!!!"
DONE DIRT CHEAP!
"Neckties, Contracts, High Voltage!!!"
DONE DIRT CHEAP!
DIRTY DEEDS DONE DIRT CHEAP
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!
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"BBQ NATION"
03:17
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Reinvent yer way of Life, The way you think and spend yer time
Let us lead you to the light, Consumed until you’ve come out right
Hey, “IF YOU AIN’T WITH US, YER AGAINST US”
And a BBQ NATION awaits us all, only 1 God- GRILL, IN-DI-VIS-I-BLE
SEX, BOOZE, & ROCKnROLL, are the things that mean the most of all
We’re coming for you now!
Winners, Losers, Boozers, Stoners, Hellraisers, and RocknRollas
All share the same 1 vision, newborn Grillions of revision
Hey, “IF YOU AIN’T WITH US, YER AGAINST US”
And a BBQ NATION awaits us all, only 1 God- GRILL, IN-DI-VIS-I-BLE
SEX, BOOZE, & ROCKnROLL, are the things that mean the most of all
We’re coming for you now!
(Ladies & Gentleman…. The “King of Sling”…. Brownbag Johnson!)
GTR SOLO
This is a declaration across the Nation
A revelation of Meat inflation
A revolution from evolution
The only solution, RETRIBUTION!
Hitting the streets with the BBQ NATION
Unstoppable force runnin across the Nation
When yer white flags are raised you won’t be surrendered
Yer only salvation, The BBQ NATION!
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"Meat Yer Enemy"
04:04
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We are yer dealers, we’ve cornered the market
Outnumbered by Grillions, yer souls in our pocket
A devious plan now awaits yer demise
People Against Good and Normalcy will arise! (P.A.G.A.N)
The root of all Evil has come for yer land
There are no rules we’ll follow, now a war is declared
All Hail this Great Nation, Divine is our Power
New Order closing in, in time the world we’ll devour
MEAT YER ENEMY!
We are yer saviors, the heroes have risen
Our gospel is spreading these words that we’ve written
Carnivorous hunger, yer blood, sweat, and fear
The Devil’s right hand, the Mighty throne that we heir
Our Driven possession will never be lifted
Intensity, Integrity is what we believe in
Yer bluffing the fake cards, the spotlight is aimed to…
Roll out the red carpet, for us to destroy you
MEAT YER ENEMY!
“We all got the Youth, YEA, to serve up the BIG BBQ!”
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"BBQ Girl"
02:40
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Come and take a ride
She will set you free
Sit right by her side
Let her make you see
Things you may have not
Sensed a time before
You can not ignore
This prowess you adore
CHORUS: I’m just a BBQ Girl
I’m just a BBQ
I’m just a BBQ Girl
I BBQ for you
Seductive magnet grows
Severed juices flow
Makes you feel alright
Pulse is burning bright
Loins of sanctity
Fuel the sacred seed
Sealed into your fate
Just you watch and wait…
So come and get ya pull
Lucious lips are full
Beamin tips that glow
Thy goods that light thy show
A scent that makes you High
Cums from within her thighs
Get what yours and mine
A taste of apple pie
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"Entresmission"
01:41
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"Ride the Stache"
04:54
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Hey little Girl, don’t be shy
What’s yer name? I promise not to bite
My eyes of rust will light yer fire
Burning below is the flame that I desire
So saddle up, and hold on tight,
we’re goin down a sweet lil’ red hot ride
With jaw ache, yer legs will shake,
ain’t got nuthin to lose except control
You name my name, You know the game, 5 cents to Ride the Stache
Pay as you go, earn as you learn
A nickel spent, is a nickel that is yearned
Dirty Deeds are Done Dirt Cheap
I house the key of yer every need
So saddle up, and hold on tight,
we’re goin down a sweet lil’ red hot ride
With jaw ache, yer legs will shake,
ain’t got nuthin to lose except control
You name my name, You know the game, 5 cents to Ride the Stache
(EPIC GTR SOLO)
Ladies getcha CA$H, You wanna Ride the Stache
Ladies getcha CA$H, You wanna Ride the Stache!
You know my name, You know the game, 5 cents to Ride the Stache
Step right up to the ride of yer life, c’mon! put yer money on it
Can you feel it? Deep inside,
you know you want it. Yeah, you know you want it.
Yer my sweet lil’ red hot ride, c’mon baby!
Ooh you know you want it, put yer money on it,
yea you know you want it tonight!
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"Teazer"
05:41
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I gave my heart away, a shot at something real
Come to find out, there’s more than one who signed up for this deal
Misleading me with lies, hypnotizing with her eyes
Snake in the grass, hand in the bush, the Devil’s kiss…..
She’s such a Teazer, faking deceiver,
don’t try to please her, that’s when she leaves ya
She craves attention, to fuel her engine,
slippin’ n sliding… that’s how she rides, YOU!
She flirts and flaunts her way to throw the sweet hot sticky hook
She changes flavors to find the new fool for her book
(which) she never judges because she don’t want to be held liable
Her cold blood callous heart keeps her game alive
She’s such a Teazer, faking deceiver,
don’t try to please her, that’s when she leaves ya
She craves attention, to fuel her engine,
slippin’ n sliding… that’s how she rides…
(GTR SOLO)
Am I to blame? And if I am then let me know, I’ll walk away….
She’s such a teaser, faking deceiver
Have I got you wrong?
Cause if I have, if this is true, then let me go……
She’s just a teaser.
Yer bridge is burning, yer well is running dry…
The table’s turning, its time I said goodbye….
Here’s a message, that yer gonna learn….
When you play with “fire”, yer gonna get ya burned
One of these days……. You’ll come back and I’ll be gone.
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Well I’ve been treated so unkind, gonna catch my train tonight
I’ve got to get my road insight, and set the rest aside
I’ve got to keep on moving on…… and let this feelin’ be gone
Well I’ve been searching all around, been seeking higher ground
The Road that can be steep alone, is the path I chose to go
I’ve got to keep on moving on…… and let this feelin’ be gone
THE ROAD THAT LIES AHEAD
Gone before my own 2 eyes, I’m moving mountains aside
On throughout the darkest times, onto the end was light
Ain’t nuthin that stops me now, I’ve let this feelin’ be gone
I’ve got to follow The Road that lies ahead of ME!
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The seed of fire was born as all the roots grew in strong
Built to last is our sound, to travel time and beyond…..
We are the Revolators! We are the Revolators
Goodtime Music and friends, all walks of life will unite
Thru the gift we possess, uplifting spirits alive!
We are the Revolators! We are the Revolators
Redeeming faith, we’ll prevail….. in time we’ll let it be known
Our dues we pay to the ones who paved the way for us all
Bearing the torch left behind, we pride ourselves standing tall
We are the Revolators! We are the Revolators
Crucified is the art of making something yer own
Glorify the new Kings, the Spirit of Youth carries on….
We are the Revolators! We are the Revolators
Redeeming faith, we’ll prevail…. In time we’ll let it be known
Will I move the right? Or will I move to the left?
Will I take a step back? Or make a move up ahead?
At the Crossroads I stand, don’t know which path to chose
“27” is calling, ain’t got nuthin to lose!
We are the Revolators
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All RISE!
Legends brought back to life, born thru the flame we light
We answered to the call, to revive RockNRoll
Conviction lives and breathes, substance is in our pours
The grinding of yer teeth, will leave you wanting more…..
By the Grace of the Grill, I’ll survive 1 more night
In the Graveyard we all will end up and unite
But that’s alright, cause I know when I go looking back at my life,
There’s nothing, nothing to hold or re-write
Grit-Gravel scrapes thru chords, revealing a sinner’s soul
The Skins that shake the floor, creating fierce DIRTCORE
Live wire hits the ground, Black Thunder knocks you down
Lightnin’ on red hot slide, deep fried to serve you right
By the Grace of the Grill, I’ll survive 1 more night
In the Graveyard we all will end up and unite
But that’s alright, cause I know when I go looking back at my life,
There’s nothing, nothing to hold or re-write
(EPIC GTR SOLO)
By the Grace of the Grill, We’ll survive 1 more night
In the Graveyard we all will end up and unite
But that’s alright, cause we know when we go looking back our lives,
There’s nothing, nothing to hold or re-write
We Ride on… RocknRoll, We RocknRoll all night long!
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