INFORMATION/FACTS!!!
10 minutes of pure unmastered bullcrap. All recorded on my phone without an physical microphone.
Physical releases come with a shitty generic sandwich bag. Pain in the ass to close.. takes a while.

Facts:
- Some tracks were inspired by other artists (Sweet Ridin' = Bob Log III + Girl = Supercharger)
- Paul McCarthey (on front cover) is from a bootlegged vinyl of his live shit
- Front cover is kind of inspired by Moldy Peaches "ferever" CD which they had a mad lib inside

Sweet Ridin':
Yre callin' on my telephone, you said you wanna go
Now c'mon pretty darlin', let's take a ride

Chorus:
Now settle down, let's take a ride
C'mon darlin', let's take a ride, sweet ridin'!

Now that were inside
Where we goin'?
Let's go to Chicago
We're boosting dopamine
Now that's callin' a sweet 'ol ride

Ch. repeat

We're stuck in traffic
Let's fuck 'em up
Gonna rev it up and then smoke them up
Now that's callin' a sweet 'ol ride

Ch. repeat

I'm a blitzkreig type of guy
Breakin' boundaries
Speedin' all the time
Never been caught

Rev it up, smoke 'em out and fuck 'em up (x4)

You Put The Hex On Me (Supercharger):
Woke up this morning and I couldn't move (You put the hex on me)
There wasn't anything that I could do (You put the hex on me)

Chorus:
You put the hex
What can I do now?
You put the hex
I think we're thru now
You put the hex
You put the hex on me

I got a buzzin' goin' thru my head (You put the hex on me)
All my records warped and my dog is dead (You put the hex on me)

Ch. repeat

Well I can't eat and I can't sleep
All the girls think I'm a creep
I don't want you coming round
All this stuff's been goin' down

Ch. repeat / Instrumental / Ch. repeat / 3rd verse repeat / Ch. repeat

She Do (Dead Drugs):

I wake up every morning after dreaming all night
With a million bad ideas still holding me tight
Get up real fast and so I trip on the floor
Thinkin' real hard that’s why I can’t find the door, yeah!

Now I’m in the mix and I feel fine
Got nothin but a woman goin on in my mind
People say she’s crazy but I am too
Cuz nobody loves me the way she do

Chorus:
Nobody loves me the way she do (x2)
Baby must be dreaming but I am too
Cuz nobody loves me the way she do, I said

Heading down the road on my way to her place
Got a pocket full of nothin and a smile on my face
Moving real fast gotta get there soon
I can’t keep her waiting like them other goons, no!

Now I’m right outside so I knock on the door
And in another couple minutes we are both on the floor
Tell me that you love me and I know that it’s true
Because nobody loves me the way she do

Ch. repeat / Yeah!

Something's Wrong With My Girl:
I got a girl that I wanna hang out with
She's got thunder thighs and a snake tattoo
Oh no.. oh... something's wrong with my girl!

I don't even know if she is real
She must be a figment of my imagination
Oh no.. oh... something's wrong with my girl!

Realization has hit in my mind
She's pretty crazy and she likes Beat Happening
Oh no.. oh... something's wrong with my girl!

She's later ready to face to crack her spine
She hasn't had plastic surgery in a long long time
Oh no.. oh... something's wrong with my girl!

Nothing Goode:
There ain't nothing goode on TV
All they serve is the news and not The Golden Girls
Nothing's goode in my house
All I gotta do is just drink and watch
There's nothing goode (x2)

All day is just the same thing, repeating the cycle
Only comfort I have is my broken couch
There's nothing goode in this world
All I gotta do is just stay at home
There's nothing goode (x2)

Repeat whole lyrics / I'm rotting (x8)

Caste System (Necros):
In America, we got the class
It's roaming but a silent caste
One day it's you, next day it's me
Someone's else choice of what's to die

Chorus:
Caste system
I'm a victim
Caste system
Yre a victim
(Repeat that two time)

Once you think yre better than me
Gives you a sense of security
So now I know I'm better than you
And there's nothing you can do

Ch. repeat

Repeat 1st verse / Ch. repeat / Verse instrumental / Ch. repeat