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Dogkuff

This is what Dogkuff sounds like: If you put about 6 ounces of Pantera, 3 ounces of Agents of Oblivion, and 5 ounces of Proon into a blender, set it to puree, w

DOGKUFF is the most balls-out metal band to hit Cleveland in a loooong ass time. For once, when you want to let go of the digital bullshit, like turntables, samplers, and keyboards, Dogkuff is what to listen to. The lyrics are full of the most insane and/or thought provoking stories you'll ever hear. The guitar is written by a classically trained musician who actually knows what he's doing! Yes, that's right, when was the last time you heard a guitar solo? Bass is played by a guy that's been doing it in metal bands for years. And finally, the drums with fill out the sound and kick your ass. Brought to you by the same people that brought you Proon, Stitches, Unsown, Studio 30, and some of the most fucking drunken monologues you've ever witnessed: DOGKUFF.

Song Info

Genre

Beats • Beats General

Charts

#10,933 today Peak #30

#2,217 in subgenre Peak #12

Author

Dan Herzel

Rights

2006

Uploaded

February 12, 2006

Track Files

MP3

MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:27 minutes

Lyrics

She screams to God for the second time,
And I turn up the radio,
Steady sixty-five through the countryside,
Growin' weary from the road,
Couldn't tell you how I got this far,
Sometimes I just lose my head,
But I'll tell you this,
They won't take me alive,
I'd sooner see myself dead

Gaining speed now....losing ground
Growing closer...falling down

I hear the rattle from the trunk of my car,
And I know she's still alive,
Crying and clawin' at the metal walls,
Contemplating suicide

A cheap motel outside God's country,
We'll be safe here for now,
Knife to her back, she fakes a smile,
Our rooms the third one down,
She stares from the corner with tears in her eyes,
And I have to fight this urge,
A man of weakness, I force her down, and she never said a word

A thousand miles behind,
A thousand miles to go,
Where this ghost road takes me I don't know,
She's been dead for days,
A rusty trunk as her grave, 
Her body shiftin with the pitch of the road,
Lost myself in a sea of confusion hatred fear and lust,
Nothing more to gain,
Nothing left to lose,
I disappear into the rising dust

No end in sight,
Lights on asphalt,
Until dawn kills the night

Understand the horror that I've seen,
Count on me to kiss your final scream,
Gasoline until the whole world fuckin bleeds,
Gasoline until the whole world fuckin'....

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