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Listen up, boss
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this song is about jack the ripper. the lyrics are littered with references to what little we know about the counter-cultural icon and serial killer. written for a flipside flstudio contest.
trance techno dance electronic breakbeat synth retro fl studio chiptune matt lohkamp
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andr does experimental ambient, breakbeat, trance, synthpop, chiptune, and other electric-type genre songs, occasionally including vocals, as well as plenty of
andr is not complicated. andr does electronic sample/synth music for fun. andr will someday get its shit together and release an album. until then, andr tracks are available in a myriad of places around the internet - if you are patient enough to look for them.
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Charts
Peak #388
Peak in subgenre #55
Author
matt lohkamp
Rights
2007
Uploaded
March 27, 2007
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MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 2:54
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Jack, Jack, hurry back, Put the ladies in your sack Slice 'em up and throw 'em back Black Jack, Bloody Jack Jack, Jack, hurry back, Put the ladies in your sack Slice 'em up and throw 'em back Black Jack, Bloody Jack Jack, Jack, hurry back, Put the ladies in your sack Slice 'em up and throw 'em back Black Jack, Bloody Jack Polly was a lovely lady on a lonely stretch of street, Jacky boy was on the prowl Looking for a bite to eat Annie Chap was looking fine Bloody Jack wanted action Tore her legs apart and then proceeded with the extraction "The Juwes are the men that Won't be blamed for nothing." Would've written in blood but Chalk came to hand Better listen up, Boss, This is Hell a callin' Keep this letter close till I've Killed a whore again Lizzy got off easy No time to finish up Katie was much prettier Once I had cut her up Mary, Mary, promiscary, Give us all a show Jacky boy is backstage waiting For the final curtain call The Juwes are the men that Won't be blamed for nothing. Would've written in blood but Chalk came to hand Better listen up, Boss, This is Hell a callin' Keep this letter close till I've Killed a whore again Jack, Jack, hurry back, Put the ladies in your sack Slice 'em up and throw 'em back Black Jack, Bloody Jack Jack, Jack, hurry back, Put the ladies in your sack Slice 'em up and throw 'em back Black Jack, Bloody Jack Jack, Jack, hurry back, Put the ladies in your sack Slice 'em up and throw 'em back Black Jack, Bloody Jack Jack, Jack, hurry back, Put the ladies in your sack Slice 'em up and throw 'em back Black Jack, Bloody Jack The Juwes are the men that Won't be blamed for nothing. Would've written in blood but Chalk came to hand Better listen up, Boss, This is Hell a callin' Keep this letter close till I've Killed a whore again The Juwes are the men that Won't be blamed for nothing. Would've written in blood but Chalk came to hand Better listen up, Boss, This is Hell a callin' Keep this letter close till I've Killed a whore again Jack, Jack, hurry back, Put the ladies in your sack Slice 'em up and throw 'em back Black Jack, Bloody Jack Jack, Jack, hurry back, Put the ladies in your sack Slice 'em up and throw 'em back Black Jack, Bloody Jack
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