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Fukushima Fish Fry
05:09
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Fukushima Fish Fry
Chorus
You never know whats gonna wash up
You never know whats gonna end up in the pot
On a Saturday night , down on the beach...
Fukushima fish fry!
Verse 1
Theres a little isotope rolling in on the shore
Its something you don't want find in your soup
Its gonna make you hair fall out
And its gonna make you droop
Down on the beach
Fukashima fish fry
Verse 2
I caught me a rock cod
Fishing way down deep
But anything with three eyes
I ain't gonna eat
Down on the beach
Fukushima fish fry
Verse 3
If it washes up in a big sea can
Theres nothing inside it
That will do you any good man
Just a pandoras box of who knows what
Down on the beach
Fukushima fish fry
Verse 4
Well my baby's got himself a curious glow
He's just down there going with the flow
Dancing in the sand
Even though its night, he's getting a tan
Down on the beach
Fukushima fish fry
Verse 5
We gotta have power
And we gotta eat
Everything on land
Got washed into the deep
It got hotter than wasabi after the tsunami
Out past the beach
Fukushima fish fry
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2. |
Counterfeit Smokes
03:51
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COUNTERFEIT SMOKES
CHORUS:
Them counterfeit smokes we like them the best
Them counterfeit smokes don't taste like rest
Them counterfeit smokes ain't got no taxes
They're so smooth you never get to hacking
VERSE 1:
I usually get 'em from the trunk of some dudes car
He's got 57 cartons but he won't get too far
Cause everyone loves them cheap as they are, can't go wrong with smokes from the trunk.....of buddy's............car
CHORUS
VERSE 2:
You can bet they got some nicotine
These smokes ain't like the butts the government sells
Cause these ones got no taxes and they're not in packages
Just bags of 'em..in the trunk.. of buddy's........car
CHORUS
VERSE 3:
Mostly they're coming from some rez back east
Rollin' in the night hidden in some big rig
Comin' from some injuns from who knows where
They're a friendly bunch, they don't care..hangin'..at the trunk..of buddy's.....car
CHORUS
Repeat verse 1
CHORUS
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3. |
Anarchy Unrules
04:18
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Anarchy Unrules (lyrics by The Hobo)
Verse 1
Nobody has control over me, I found the lock and I have the key
Opened my heart set myself free, I found my inner anarchy
Chorus
Yes anarchy unrules, so piss off you G man run fools , you can't show me your heart, then I know your just a tool, cause anarchy unrules
Verse 2
I put no one above, you can reach me only in love,
and love can only be free, so I live in inner anarchy
Chorus
Yes anarchy unrules, so piss off you G man run fools , you can't show me
your heart, then I know your just a tool, cause anarchy unrules
Verse 3
Smile on me o you muse, I've got TAX FREE LIQUOR to light my fuse
And now my dance can be wild and free, I found my inner anarchy
Chorus
Yes anarchy unrules, so piss off you G man run fools , you can't show me your heart, then I know your just a tool, cause anarchy unrules
Verse 4
Momentum is the key, take you across eternity
but first you must listen too me, find your inner anarchy
Chorus X 2
Yes anarchy unrules, so piss off you G man run fools , you can't show me your heart, then I know your just a tool, cause anarchy unrules
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Touch It
04:51
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Touch It
Verse 1.
You'll find us a groovin and grinding in a forest
of dreadlocks, birkenstocks and didgeridoos
We love it, we love you , we love dancing in the mud with no shoes.
Chorus; Being a hippie ain't some place in time
and its more than a state of mind ,
You got to touch it , touch it, touch it everyday , if you can.
Verse 2.
You can burn all your stocks and bonds , park your beamer for good . You should move out to the country and learn how to touch your food.
Chorus; Being a hippie ain't some place in time
and its more than a state of mind ,
You got to touch it , touch it, touch it everyday , if you can.
Verse 3.
Now your shoppin at the thrift store and recycling all of your
shit. Your grubbin in the dirt and growin your own grits.
Chorus; Being a hippie ain't some place in time and its more than a state of mind , You got to touch it , touch it, touch it everyday , if you can.
Verse 4. Now we're passing around the smokies, and firing up the bong. And we're dancing around the fire, singing all our favourite songs
Chorus ...
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Zombie Hippie
03:25
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Zombie Hippies
It was too much party that killed them/But they're not really dead
Walkin thru the streets of Wells/On some drug induced trip
Lookin' for a fire /showin off some licks
They'll be there in the morning /With glassy eyes and dreads full
of sticks
Chorus: Zombie hippie (they are the undead, they are the unslept), Zombie hippie (walking dead) oh oh ooh oh zombie hippie
You can see them coming /Silhouetted by the street lamp
Headed down the hillside /To the outlaw camp
Shufflin' along with a djembe/And a digereedoo
They're lookin for some fire/They wanna jam it with you !!
Chorus;
They'll be gone by monday/Fading away with the light
Going back to towns and cities/To their mundane lives
Driving away in shit box/or a nice subaru
They'll be gone til next year /goodbye so long to you!!
Chorus;
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6. |
Tax Free Liquor Forest Grove, British Columbia
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