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Not That Kind Of Lady
01:41
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You took me to a show got in a fight
Showing all your powerful might
Stomping around all angirly
But I didn't take it as flattery
You wear a dress and your makeups a mess
Your sexuality I always guess
You thought I like bad boys that's not true
Why don't you stop sniffing glue
NO no no I'm not that kind of lady
No no no I'm not that kind of woman
NO no no I'm not that kind of lady
No no no I'm not that kind of woman
You took me to some expansive bar
You drove me around in a real nice car
In the middle of the lake we're on a fucking boat
Whatever you say you always gloat
Your parents are doctors and they're millionaires
But I ain't listening to your prayers
You got a sexy foreign accent
But why don't you get fucking bent
Because
NO no no I'm not that kind of lady
No no no I'm not that kind of woman
Maybe I'm being too picky
Finding a dream guy is tricky
I'm trapped in a sea of douchebags
I think my life just fucking sucks
Boys don't please me I'm eating sweets
I'm eating all the sugar treats
Give me my goddamn adderal
I think I'm going suicidal
NO no no I'm not that kind of lady
No no no I'm not that kind of woman
Meow x 1,000,000
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2. |
No Girls Allowed
01:26
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When I frantically run outside playing tag
No girls allowed
When I shoot my gun and wave the battle flag
No girls allowed
When I wake up and breathe in the morning air
No girls allowed
When I'm running in the woods from an angry bear
No girls allowed x3
When I'm playing frisbee with my ugly dog
No girls allowed
When I'm running from cops through the midnight fog
No girls allowed
When I'm sailing the angry ocean waves
No girls allowed
When I'm exploring spooky prehistoric caves
No girls allowed x3
When I'm doing my hair and painting my nails
No girls allowed
When I'm swimming in the sea with killer whales
No girls allowed
When I'm wrestling scary alligators in the lake
No girls allowed
When I'm baking a delicious chocolate cake
No girls allowed x3
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3. |
The Lovely Days Are Over
03:11
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I used to have a lot of hope
Now I wanna go grab the rope
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
What happened to my hopes and dreams
Been replaced by fear and screams
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
My brain's beginng to ferment
A piece of glass shattered on cement
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
It's a trip going into my head
There's nothing left everything is dead
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
No way out...nooo way out
I'm tired of these sick excuses
Everything seems totally useless
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
Try to drown in alcohol
But alcohol takes its' toll
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
Scared away by satanic screams
Eating away at my dreams
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
Hate is pumping through my vain
Nothing seems to keep me sane
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
No way out...nooo way out
I used to be very well mannered
Never swore and never cursed
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
Maybe become a politician
Go out and save the nation
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
Find a wife and have a child
Now I'm just out being wild
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
I used to think it was just a phase
But my mind is in a blaze
All those lovely days are over oh oh oh
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4. |
Ugly Faces
02:07
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Doctor oh doctor check my blood pressure
Am I dying am I tell me what you measure
He tells me I'm a healthy buck what a fucking joke
I guess I gotta continue life doing dead end work
So I guess I'm not dying after all
I'll be seeing all your ugly faces a little bit more
So I guess I'm not dying after all
I'll be seeing all your ugly faces a little bit more
So I guess I'm not dying after all
Doctor oh doctor check my liver please
Am I dying tell me i'm begging on my knees
He tells me I'm a healthy buck what a fucking joke
I guess I gotta continue life being dead beat broke
So I guess I'm not dying after all
I'll be seeing all your ugly faces a little bit more
So I guess I'm not dying after all
I'll be seeing all your ugly faces a little bit more
So I guess I'm not dying after all
Ugly faces
Doctor oh doctor check my heart beat
Am I dying am I I'm sweating in my seat
He tells me I'm a healthy buck what a fucking joke
I guess I gotta continue life it was pointless doing coke
So I guess I'm not dying after all
I'll be seeing all your ugly faces a little bit more
So I guess I'm not dying after all
I'll be seeing all your ugly faces a little bit more
So I guess I'm not dying after all
Chorus again
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The weekend 's here gonna have some fun
Gonna get drunk maybe commit a crime
Gotta go where's there's lots of booze
Gonna get drugs cuz we got the blues
Another classy weekend in chicago
We're gonna drink beers with cigarette ash
Sleep somewhere dirty and get a rash
A girl's gonna make out with a cd case
Occupy the bathroom for thirty days
Another classy weekend in chicago x 2
(repeat verse and chorus)
Run around and punch jerks in the face
If we're lucky get sprayed with mace
Gallons of vodka flowing in my brain
Scraping ash of a table is not cocaine
Another classy weekend in chicago x 4
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6. |
Heroic Guitar's Roar
02:18
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For years I've been trying
And I'm not lying
I asked you to be mine
You always said next time
I understand I was a bore
Now I'm gonna get you with a guitar roar
Not gonna be able......... to say no
This is gonna be the final blowwwwwww
No woman...no woman...can resist a heroic guitar's roar
For years I've been crying
And now I'm god damn dying
I ask you to be mine
You always said next time
My tender feelings are really beat
And I'm gonna knock you off your feet
To my drummers gentle beat
You won't be able to take the heat
No woman...no woman...can resist a heroic guitar's roar
I'm tired of cying
Cuz I can't take the dying
I asked you to be mine
You always said next time
Now listen to my musical grace
And the bass guitar my god the bass
It's gonna totally knock you off your ass
I won't accept anything less
No woman...no woman...can resist a heroic guitar's roar
Now listen to this misery
My guitar is angry
So knock it off already
And make it happy
No woman...no woman...can resist a heroic guitar's roar
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7. |
Dance To Hell
03:23
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I see you dancing oh what moves are these
Move through the floor with exeptional ease
Your beauty complements this beautiful world
all the streets are paved with gold
I''ll go with you all the way to hell
I''ll go with you and i'll never tell
We'll Dance dance dance all the way to hell
Dance dance dance all the way to hell
We'll Dance dance dance all the way to hell
Dance dance dance all the way to hell
You're such a darling social butterfly
Oh darling I will never lie
I'll fall far you like a bomb from the sky
Blow apart together sky high
I''ll go with you all the way to hell
I''ll go with you and i'll never tell
We'll Dance dance dance all the way to hell
Dance dance dance all the way to hell
We'll Dance dance dance all the way to hell
Dance dance dance all the way to hell
So this is the land where dreams come true
My only dream is to be with you
And your beautiful name they'll hear me cry
When we blow apart together and we die
I''ll go with you all the way to hell
I''ll go with you and i'll never tell
We'll Dance dance dance all the way to hell
Dance dance dance all the way to hell
We'll Dance dance dance all the way to hell
Dance dance dance all the way to hell
Body parts fly so pretty
Our hearts spread from city to city
We'll Dance dance dance all the way to hell
Dance dance dance all the way to hell
We'll Dance dance dance all the way to hell
Dance dance dance all the way to hell
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Eruptors Chicago, Illinois
Eruptors are a punk rock band consisting of Marcin on rhythm guitar and vocals, Chris on bass, Nick on lead guitar, and Kasper on drums. The band started in Chicago in 2012. Eruptors play a stripped down all power chords style of music popularized by The Ramones. The band is also influenced by Cockney Rejects, Fear, Exploited, Vanilla Muffins, Misfits, Youth Brigade, and rock music in general. ... more
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