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'71
Havin some fun
In the garage
'72
Still drinkin brews
In the Backyard
All the dark bars
Won't take you far
Stuck in a rut
'76
Signed by Epic
Bought a tour bus
But now you know we're fuckin back
Never thought we'd be fuckin back
This is how you know we're fuckin back
The Guilloteenagers are back...to rocknroll
Top of the charts
Out on a lark
Terry 86ed
'84
Suits wanted more
But we quit
But now you know we're fuckin back
Never thought we'd be fuckin back
This is how you know we're fuckin back
The Guilloteenagers are back...to rocknroll
2015
Can't make em scream
Back anyway
30 years
Still drinking beers
Rockin away
Now you know we're fuckin back
Never thought we'd be fuckin back
This is how you know we're fuckin back
The Guilloteenagers are back...to rocknroll
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2. |
50 Seconds
01:37
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Haven't wrote a song
'Bout rocknroll
For quite some time
Come on let's go
It took some time
But now we're back
To bring the rock
So how about that
50 seconds
50 seconds
50 seconds is all I need
Some more dumb words
Don't mean a thing
And loud guitars
With broken strings
That's all I need
My point's across
50 seconds
Now it's time to stop
50 seconds
50 seconds
50 seconds is all I need
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3. |
Let's Get Greasy
02:17
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Trying not to be so greasy
But you find it not see easy
Surrounded by all those cats
Dodging bottle kid attacks
Cooking up some chicken tenders
Shit the car just lost a fender
How can we get more cash
Shit the car window's cracked
Let's get greasy
Fuck off Lahey
Helicocksucker
Shopping cart sir
Let's get greasy
Holy fuck's good pepperoni
Like Missouri gotta show me
How can we get some more
Let's rob convenience stores
Bushy tailed and blurry eyed
Staring at a double wide
Jalapeno like you should
Don't you know one tree per nerd
Let's get greasy
Fuck off Lahey
Helicocksucker
Shopping cart sir
Let's get greasy
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4. |
Part Deux
02:04
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Appreciate all you have done
Back on stage with no where to run
And it's so goddamn hot
Even though I drank a lot
I don't wanna beg right here
Airhab needs another beer
You know one just won't last
That one there is in the past
Sweat it out and suck it down
I just need one more round
I don't wanna beg right here
Ali needs another beer
Just one more I swear that's it
Give it up, I swear I'll quit
No more tables in the way
Smooth sailing for today
I don't wanna beg right here
Paulie needs another beer
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5. |
Buck-Oh-Nine
01:50
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wrote this song on the way here
even did it without any beer
it's not that great or very long
but we needed one more song
booked a show without any songs
thought we'd write enough but man we were wrong
booked a show without any songs
thought we'd write enough but man we were wrong
dig our shit wanna buy some merch
ain't got stickers let alone t-shirts
that's OK we got hugs and high-fives
they're on sale for a buck-oh-nine
booked a show without any songs
thought we'd write enough but man we were wrong
booked a show without any songs
thought we'd write enough but man we were wrong
do it again one more time
cuz time rhymes with rhyme
booked a show without any songs
thought we'd write enough but man we were wrong
booked a show without any songs
thought we'd write enough but man we were wrong
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6. |
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If you think I have the time
To listen to you croak and lie
Better start that thought over
And go back to your home sir
Outta time
Outta time
Outta time
Stand and lie
Books endorsed by Kirk Cameron
I won't read 'em, probably slam 'em
For no reason than your god's
Gay bashing, fake façade
Outta time
Outta time
Outta time
Stand and lie
So you think ya have it all
You want more to stand tall
You can have your liverwurst sandwich
I won't eat it, if you planned it
Outta time
Outta time
Outta time
Stand and lie
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7. |
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Wind blowing through your flowing locks
Sirens wailing I know you won't stop
What do you lose when you're already dead
What's one more bullet in your head
Ride on
Ride on
Ride on king Jesus, ride on
Jump on your hog, go for a ride
Political bribe paid by Sunday tithe
Go for a spin in the cold cold breeze
King of king is sleaze of sleaze
Ride on
Ride on
Ride on king Jesus, ride on
Riding through town can't be beat
With 20 pounds of cocaine underneath your seat
Ride into the last sunset
40 more glasses of your finest red
Ride on
Ride on
Ride on king Jesus, ride on
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