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Vanilla

by The Busty Brunettes

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1.
B.A. Fires 01:30
Driving around the 4th I'm starting to feel dumb Let's take this box of mortar shells And make a little chaos I don't give a shit I'm looking for some empty windows A garage door that wasn't shut Anything that can burn or break Maybe your insurance will cover it Maybe I will claim it was an accident Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Naaaa, it was just for fun And when I see your car is in flames I'll even call the fire department I'll point them in the right direction But your garage is fucked Maybe your insurance will cover it Maybe I will claim it was an accident Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Naaaa, it was just for fun
2.
You filthy fucking thieves You come into my house Stealing all my shit So you can buy some meth You come into my house You filthy fucking thieves If I could see you now I would stab you with a steak knife The police don't do shit The police don't do shit I'm gonna make'em pay For stealing my N64 You filthy fucking thief You're living in my home You eat up all my food And you never pay your bills You're living in my home You filthy fucking thief Pawning all my valuables You worthless fucking leech And the complex don't do shit And the complex don't do shit I wanna make'em pay me back But I'll never see my money again
3.
123 Fuck Off 01:57
You better listen up and you better listen good 'Cause I'm gonna say this once and one time only I'm really tired of all you mother fuckers Always saying you're lonely [We Improv The Rest Of The Lyrics]
4.
Mexican Food 02:41
Can I get a soda? Some chips and salsa I like guacamole And queso; white or yellow I like margaritas But fajitas are so good Can I get some napkins And a refill on those chips This place is gross I don't think I'll come back Tienes por nada Tienes por nada Mariachi music screeches Through the stereo system Can I get a burger Or maybe chicken tenders A burrito is my choice With rice and beans A corona on the side And more salsa please This place is gross I don't think I'll come back Tienes por nada Tienes por nada
5.
Goldie 03:05
Back when we worked at Sam's There was this badass indian man He would always say 'Thank you, Brother' Whenever we would load his van He would always smile and act polite A very kind an virtuous man I remember one cold, snowy day He even let us drive his van His name is Goldie Meatballs & Milk His name is Goldie Meatballs & Milk He owns an indian palace A master of curry and spice He gave me and my friends free ice cream 'Cause he's so fucking nice And he would Godbless us And God will Godbless him For the 40 gallons that We would bring in Milk milk milk milk milk milk Meatballs and Milk milk milk milk milk milk Meatballs and Milk milk milk milk milk milk Meatballs and Milk milk milk milk milk milk Meatballs and MMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILLLLLKK
6.
Oranges 04:03
When I wake up in the morning The first thing I want Is an orange in my hand I peel that sucker open With haste and greed A glowing treat that fills my heart And I I fucking love oranges I fucking want them I fucking want them Yea I I fucking love oranges I fucking need them I fucking need them Yes I I fucking love oranges I fucking eat them I fucking eat them I don't need candy Or any other kind of fruit I only have desire for oranges All that vitamin C Makes me feel so damn good I think I'll eat 5 in one sitting I I fucking love oranges I fucking want them I fucking want them Oh Yeah I I fucking love oranges I fucking need them I fucking need them I I fucking love oranges I fucking eat them I fucking eat them Yes I I fucking love oranges I'd fucking fuck them I'd fucking fuck them
7.
This Boy 03:29
Young man has many secrets to hide Desk in day with a job at the side If only his peers before him knew Just how great he is and how good-looking too Obvious but he fights for you Show some respect there Cindy Lou A girl as fair yourself should know You oughta give'em a wink, blow him a kiss Before you know it, he'll disappear Leaving light trace luminous sear To be attacked by a metal gear But have no fear! This Boy is here! There he goes, faster than a hurricane No one knows, for he has a hidden name No one says he's awful or incompetent They praise him high as the best with some confidence Well he's ready to take on the task Flies in the sun to shine and bask Through cityscapes, through the hills In the cold cold mountains but he don't get no chills Bust in with a mighty gusts of air Kung Fu grip on the bull's hair Blinks like its nothing cuz he's aware Speed so great, the future's over there From the paper we must be saved Beam blast, turtle wave Enclosed explosion, sonic roar For now the foul enemy is no more There he goes, faster than a hurricane No one knows, for he has a hidden name And no one says he's awful or incompetent They praise him high as the best with some confidence
8.
K2 Seizure 02:55
9.
Moving Cages 03:22
The sun's beating down relentlessly Giving us no time to breath It hits upon the back of our necks Melting all our hopes away The winds of The Witch are icy Cold will freeze and numb our face But it's not enough to stop the pain To stop our now expected pace And The Dragons They just sit and wait And the trolls are feeding off Of the higher ups when they're bait Here we slave away praying for the day The Floyd will save us bold From the most evil The dyke with a black hole and no soul Moving Cages Pushing Moving Cages Forced to set them in their stages Through the mazes Trapping all the sages Shutting wisdom from the pages She's a monster with stone eyes That can't be stopped by the mortal man The villagers run away because they cannot fight They are not fans- Of the destroyed towns So we call upon the great ones To redeem our daughters and sons And we wish that we had our guns So we push. Push on through Down to the last inch for our food Even though we're out of mood Break our limit for she's crude The Sages Will come and seal her fate But alas They've come much too late Moving Cages Pushing Moving Cages Forced to set them in their stages Through the mazes Trapping all the sages Shutting wisdom from the pages
10.
Are you a boy? Are you a girl? What is your name? Welcome to this world. Inhabitants are creatures of all sorts Monsters in your pocket who will lead the course We're on the road to win Conquer the badge and gym The sounds will sing their hymn Go exploring with our friends The Lands and Seas will show their might Black and White will have their fight A battle of Space and Time Gods and Darkness will collide Off to adventure We'll soar through the skies We'll surf the vast oceans And cruise along on our bikes Go forth and challenge the elites and champions And claim our rightful title, as the best until the end We'll be one with nature Tropics to the glaciers Form a strong alliance With the help of science And we'll train much harder Given one great starter Catching all the legends And do it all again Fire Blast Hydro Pump Solar Beam Thunderbolt Focus Punch Sky Attack Dragon Claw Earthquake We're on the road to win Conquer the badge and gym The sounds will sing their hymn Go exploring with our friends The Lands and Seas will show their might Black and White will have their fight A battle of Space and Time Gods and Darkness will collide Off to adventure We'll soar through the skies We'll surf the vast ocean And cruise along on our bikes Go forth and challenge the elites and champions And claim our rightful title, as the best until the end
11.
F1 06:17
Sittin' on the porch drinking 3.2 beer We're staring at the sky but I haven't got a fear The meat is cooking slow on that fire pit outside The wall clouds hang down low and the wind is getting high Tornado sirens blare, the rain won't seem to calm I'm getting drunk, I'm talking to my mom The food looks delicious as we're warned of a flood Even if the house gets leveled, at least we're eating steak
12.
AY AY I'm sorry that you're married AY AY But you made me feel silly AY AY Do not engage in white yet AY AY Too dumb to have your lives set AY AY Sorry for the canary AY AY Heads are much to airy AY AY Something must shout out AY AY Climax can never spout Well you're really wrecking me You're all on cut and bleed Defensive and sarcastic you portray yourself to be The public truth is false You're smile is on halt I hope to drag you down with me; your status, pride, and all You gotta break ties with the old man And I gotta break those tides with my own hand I'm the only groom you'll ever need But it looks like someone else has got the lead Offers came and given but you were just sittin', continued on livin' As they come around again, for some reason you're too quickly in This funny world seems to carry its weight and I'd hate to say, you're wising up too late Before you know it, all alone and in rue, this funny world is making fun of you AY AY Sorry you're not single AY AY But you know that won't linger AY AY Might as well just act nice AY AYBecause we're all just gambling dice AY AY Sorry you're so stupid AY AY At this state it's lucid AY AY Stop stepping in the ring AY AY Just giving it a fling Telling you right now He's sucking on a sow I'm confused just as you are but it's making us say "ow" Why is it so damn hard? Keep drawing the wrong card Is it your fault? Is it my fault? Maybe we should just retard A man should not complain Don't be a little bitch when you feel some pain Force it down, power through Only you can better you She might have fled the country She might be gone to Europe She might just be a tall young model and I was really close to picking her up She might have acting lips Or held tight perfect hips She might be too cool, too fine, with cute outfits and dresses, taking me on a damn guilt trip She might be too good for her own good And at the end we're both misunderstood But I'm just gonna be the better of us, forget it, digress it as I should

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Our first album baybeeee!

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released October 25, 2016

Bryan Mac - Drums
Brad 'The Juice' Hemphill - Bass
Blake Michael Barrett - Uke

'F1' and 'Sorry You're Married' were recorded and produced by Jay White @ Admiral Sounds: www.facebook.com/AdmiralSound

All other songs were recorded by us.

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