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Hell Well
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'I like short songs.' -Dead Kennedys
acoustic songwriting dan singing allan guiney brassaw
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We're two guitarist/singer/songwriters from Cooperstown NY, and we both write mostly acoustic songs about life, politics, girls, whatever. For the most part, Allan is on singing duty, and I (Dan) do the guitars, but sometimes I do backup vocals, and he does rythym guitar, or whatever else we feel like.
Song Info
Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Guitar
Charts
Peak #285
Peak in subgenre #97
Author
Allan Guiney/Dan Brassaw
Rights
2005
Uploaded
June 05, 2005
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MP3 1.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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hell well if life is a bitch goddam then the world is whore my brains hurt me again I know the only bastard in here is the one with the fear living under my skin the jerks a croc tear cryer and hes overfed and im sure as hell ganna kill him dead Well i never really thaugh i was slow enough to need a man thinking inside my head Found a friend named jack who never gave me that shit he cuts my day short but gives me change for it hell well if life is a bitch goddam then the world is whore my brains hurt me again If you had a lil man like me youd wana get him gone so your life could begin Oh buddy jack said he had a plan Said late one night were gana drown that man And the coppers wont bust my ass said hes ganna fix so thell pay my tab Jacks a hard motherfucker and he'll get it done We'll be brave enough by the stroke of one hell well if life is a bitch goddam then the world is whore my brains hurt me again Got a chip on my shoulder and a bottle in hand Be an easier fight if heed be a real man ONe swing to the mouth and im hit with the sand If i could only get up ide make a last stand! hell well if life is a bitch goddam then the world is whore my brains hurt me again Lying in all of jacks blood my eyes open wide to the sun on my head Turn my head to the side though ill regret seen my hand round his shattered neck And I poisen my self to death but never really seem to drown that man Maybe some day I'll wrestle free Or maybe tonight I'll take him down wiht me hell well if life is a bitch goddam then the world is whore my brains hurt me again
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