1. |
Back To The Pizza Parlor
01:06
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Life was simple, life was grand
All I had was my punk band
There wasn’t much to the plan
Brian’s Pizza is where we jammed
Getting stoned till 3 am
Some Hidden Valley mayhem
If they make a Time Machine
I’m going back to my late teens
Take me back!
To the pizza parlor
Rantin’ tried to sneak a bong
Brian would right that wrong
Mad is falling through the ceiling
But that didn’t kill the feeling
Creedence and Nirvana covers
Taking advice from all the brothers...
Heringshaw said, “Sing like this!”
Take me back!
To the pizza parlor
Take me back!
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2. |
We Like Beer
01:20
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We like beer…
In our hand
In a can
In a glass
Down the hatch
Beer fest days
IPAs
From a keg
All the ways
In a mug
In a jug
ABV
BGP
Nice and cold
Light or bold
When we grill
Fill, fill, fill!
Lager
Ale
Stout
Pilsner
Porter
Kolsch?
We like beer!
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3. |
Visitor
01:08
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No one would be missed
No one would be found
If you dropped a nuke on, or burned this part of town
The disappearing nostalgia
The fading city’s history
I dodged a needle just to step in human feces
I’m just a visitor with phasers on kill
Armed security at Victoria’s Secret,
Question your sanity and spare a dime
Fat Mike has better panties for you online
You don’t like the landscape in tents?
Why are your policies so intense?
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4. |
You Are A Jackass
01:10
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You’re a jack ass!
I’m getting sick of your ways
You are just a waste of space
I’ll never be on the same page
I wish you would just shut your mouth
Respect for you is going south
You probably call a drought a drouth
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I left one dark foggy morning
Optimistic of what lie ahead
Gas station coffee and energy drinks
Ain’t my thing, so I slept instead
I might rip my shoulder off,
But don’t think I over packed
Thank gawd it’s winter,
I guess malaria ain’t that bad
Luckily I got to use the handy
Flight attendant’s barf bag
I had mommy worried sick
She ended up with jet lag
I battled all the stupid tourists
I even battled Covid-19
I got to battle third-world customs
And I battled effects of vaccines
[This is the diary...
Of a young traveling carnivore]
I got bitch slapped by a monkey
The primate had the name Bianca
It was like I never left the states
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6. |
All We Do Is Work
01:45
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Work - All we do is work!
Work - I’m gonna go berserk
Essentially fucked
Another HR call
Lawyer emails
Working all day long
Always out of money
I’m a corporate drone
Make another purchase on my cell phone
Hardly made it home
Lying on the couch
Here comes another work text
Lucky to have a job
But that's all I do
My boss is breathing down my neck
Work - All we do is work!
Work - I’m gonna go berserk
Weekends and holidays
I’m always in a worked-out haze
I punch in, don’t punch out
I’m gonna punch someone in the fucking mouth
Who is gonna pay the bills?
Gotta work, work, work to make the scrill
I’ve got better crap to do
But I’m wasting my life sitting in my car
All we do is work!
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7. |
Punk Rock Demonstration
00:29
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8. |
Riot Radio
00:23
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Brothers Grim Punk
Brothers Grim Punk, originally from the Wine Country in California. Check out our albums, ranging from old to new! We've also produced The Brothers Grim Punkcast since 2012: brothersgrimpunkcast.blogspot.com. Available on Archive, Apple, YouTube, Punk Rock Demonstration, Ripper Radio, and more! Us against the world... Long live punk! ... more
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