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Bed-wetting punk rock trio from Seattle.
We're a trio from Seattle. We play punk rock: loud, hard, and fast. If you've heard The Clash, Screeching Weasel, or Social D, you know what we sound like.
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Rock • Punk
Charts
Peak #378
Peak in subgenre #18
Author
autonomadic
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2005 autonomadic; licensed cc/by-nc-sa/2.0
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April 16, 2006
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MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:16
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In the Garden of Eden, So many nice things to be eaten. Adam was beating Eve; Said, "Bitch, bring me something to eat!" Original -- medicinal -- God told them, "No fermenting apples." Brother, fighting brother, One likes meat more than another. They're fighting, in Palestine, Keep trying to turn water into wine. They're bombing, without stopping, A family of hate, not talking. It's bedlam in the Holy Land -- When will they admit it's out of hand? They're killing, their God's willing; There's no Ark for the blood they're spilling. Abraham fucked Hagar -- That didn't sit too well with Sarah. She said "Call him Ishmael; Let Jonah and him eat kelp." Handsome angels, in the desert, When they'd left, she was pregnant. Fed them saltines -- Lot's wife was good for meals. Jacob born clutching Esau, Wrestled WWF as Israel. Iron chef, son Joseph; Harry hunter's hunger he made the most of. Isaac blessed Jacob, Bristling in his sheepskin getup. Treachery brother forgave him for -- But four thousand years later they're still at war.
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