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Cheese Wheel
03:49
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No-one likes to go down into the basement
It's dark and it's cold and it's scary down there
But tonight we're on a mission, knowing were we're going
Going after what we're knowing and we have no fear
Tonight, we're rolling out the Cheese Wheel
Yeah Baby, smell, touch, taste
Alright, Cheese Wheel Motherfucker
Oh Baby, nothing will go to waste
Cheese Wheel ancient, Cheese Wheel old
Buried in the ground and preserved by the cold
A wheel has no beginning, cheese without end
We keep it in the basement, over at my friends
Well tonight, we're rolling out the Cheese Wheel
Yeah Baby, smell, touch, taste
Alright, Cheese Wheel Motherfucker
Oh Baby, nothing will go to waste
Well tonight, we're rolling out the Cheese Wheel
Yeah Baby, smell, touch, taste
Alright, Cheese Wheel Motherfucker
Whaho man, nothing will go to waste
Smell, touch, taste
Nothing will go to waste
Smell, touch, taste
Smell, touch, taste!
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Hippies in the Attic
04:10
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They're up there
They're up there
She heard them, she told me, they're up there
She heard them, she told me, they're up there
Bad ghosts, bad music, bad tenants
Bad ghosts, bad music, bad tenants
Bad ghosts, bad music, bad tenants gotta go
Bad ghosts, bad music, bad tenants gotta go
The rent is overdue by forty years
The Chinaman wants what's his, but no-one cares
Bad ghosts, bad music, bad tenants
Bad ghosts, bad music, bad tenants
She heard them, she told me, they're up there
She heard them, she told me, they're up there, they're not leaving anytime soon
They're up there
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Stroll
03:39
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Come upon me quick
Vulgar, murky and thick
Ugly head breaks the surface
Poke it with a stick
It converses in lies
Take a look in it's eyes
Ready to bare it's soul
C'mon B aby, we gotta Stroll
Need a salt lick
Cause my soul's sick
Need a new kick
Cause my soul's sick
It's own family trait
Path narrow and strait
Making trite conversation
Shove in the bait
We can't make this quick
Tell your people I'm sick
They just do what they're told
Alright, we gotta Stroll
Need a salt lick
Cause my soul's sick
Need a new kick
Cause my soul's sick
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Look Before Crossing
04:22
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There's something in my pocket
I keep it in my pocket
it sits there in my pocket
That's were it's gonna stay
I told you not to touch it
So why'd you go and touch it
I told you not to touch it
But you touched it anyway
Look what you've done
Look what you've done
Look what you've done
It's all on you
Find yourself a scapegoat
Pick yourself a patsy
Fetch yourself a fall guy
Theres one born every minute
I told you not to do it
So why'd you go and do it
I told you not to do it
But you did it anyway
Look what you've done
Look what you've done
Look what you've done
It's all on you
Look what you've done
Look what you've done
Look what you've done
It's all on you
Look what you've done
Look what you've done
Look what you've done
It's all on you
It's all on you
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Former members of Kilslug & Upside Down Cross, Vile, Toecutter, Ointment, and Noble Rot.
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