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The World Of Voodoo

by Killer Clan of F.U.N.

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1.
Cocaine On The Brain 03:24
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Walkin' up and down these streets of snow I need pickin' up but I'm still kind of low Reachin' for heaven, wound up in hell Tasting the flowers but I can't stand the smell My mental state, sick and deranged OCD with a shot of pain I'm going insane, make it stop What I got, what I got is... Cocaine on the brain Itch, itch, itch, itchin' like a bitch Like a dog with the fleas Lyin' down, flyin' around trying to sleep Roofy poppin' mayhem I am too weak Wakin' up, feelin' struck, hit by a truck My mental state, sick and deranged OCD with a shot of pain I'm going insane, make it stop What i've got, what I've got is... Cocaine on the brain Ain't it a shame, ain't it a shame Cocaine on the brain Ain't it a shame, I'm going insane Losin' friends on the slippery slope Candy lovin' king, mother slappin' the dope Hazy at dawn makin' dirty calls Snortin' a blizzard breakin' my nose I'm goin' insane, make it stop What I've got, What I've got... Ain't it a shame, cocaine on the brain Ain't it a shame, ain't it a shame, cocaine on the brain Ain't it a shame, I'm going insane
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The New Stone Age 03:18
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Sweet little diddy found me kind of shitty Looked at like a piece of meat Needed to be held, like heaven and hell She wanted me to kiss her feet She thought I'd bring her roses, diamonds and a dress Bu baby hasn't noticed, here's what I said... Welcome to the new stone age, bang your head babe Welcome to the new stone age, hey hey hey Welcome to the new stone age, rock the cave Bring your mammoth meat, in exchange for body heat Sunday afternoon, I'm sleazin' in the groove Searchin' for a suitable prey To have and to hold, to keep by the stove It's the way in the new stone age Thought I'd bring her roses, diamonds and a dress But baby hasn't noticed, here's what I said... Welcome to the new stone age, bang your head babe Welcome to the new stone age, hey hey hey Welcome to the new stone age, rock the cave Bring your mammoth meat, in exchange for body heat Big and bold in the streets But where would you be - B.C.? I need no mercy, I need no peace No sophisticated seduction techniques Thought I'd bring her roses, diamonds and a dress But baby hasn't noticed, here's what I said... Here's what he said... Welcome to the new stone age, bang your head babe Welcome to the new stone age, hey hey hey Welcome to the new stone age, rock the cave Bring your mammoth meat, in exchange for body heat
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In Touch With My Demons 04:18
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I'm in touch with my demons So they can't touch my friends Still you got to believe her She says I'm doing fine alone again Got down with reason Set aside what I can't hide My homie Jesus, son of a bitch And a Roman soldier Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, yeah I'm in touch with my demons Back and forth to hell Never felt any cleaner But that's not true accordin' to the smell I crushed them easy Pulled them right out of my heart I cried God Almighty My little brother called my bluff Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, yeah I'm in touch with my demons How come I don't touch my friends? No time to lose Mr. Jesus We can only hope for the best of ends Your pain is over Mine is happenin' right now Virgin mother Mary Why did you never try the truth? Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, yeah
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Say Hello To My Bullet 03:23
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Shock me, knock me, ride my rocket Emo-splattin', push, pull, crush Sick in the head like those Stuck-up no-goods The same sad army of late night callers Say hello to my bullet Trick me, flick me, blow my whistle Girl I wanna see you dance More, more, more, sweat and leather Show me some skin woman I'm your go-getter Say hello to my bullet Rock me, like a chevy and a shotgun Politician lap dance lie Bad boy poison toy lick n'tell hotel Pinstripe psychopath Sweet soy, love joy Say hello to my bullet...to my, to my bullet
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Liquor 05:41
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I was blue, couldn't find my shoes Feelin' blind C'mon you, a table for two Feelin' left behind Mark my words, I swear and I curse, feelin' blind C'mon you, I'm bonein' the nurse 'Cause I've set my mind on... Bourbon, coke with lime Vodka, coke with lime Rum and coke with lime It's a tragedy But I'm fucked up fine Rub your soul, my whiskey flows And it's all I want C'mon you, yeah you did your best Didn't pass the test I brought a bourbon generator So I can crack you open later I'm a blind boy and I hate her But I'll take her Then I'll break her Bourbon, coke with lime Vodka, coke with lime Rum and coke with lime It's a tragedy But I'm fucked up fine All there was to drink was... Liquor and lime But I'm fucked up fine
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Stay-In-Bed Day 04:30
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I went to sleep last night after Burnin' the midnight oil I claimed my switchblade knife and my Eskimo toy She had a lot of ways to do it So you see she's my bundle of joy Before I passed out she told me I'm her Eskimo boy I slept like a baby on a 747 When we hit the sonic boom My head was like a tomb I got the shivers from the thunder And the rain just held me down When dusk turned to dawn Monday kicked my ass around Oh, oh, oh Safe to say it's a stay-in-bed day I'm on my guard since I saw them Not for real, I should have known I shut the blinds on my windows And I unplugged the phone I grabbed my shotgun, my shades And I crawled for the closet alone Inside were creatures that Ate me to my bone I slept like a baby on a 747 When we hit the sonic boom My head was like a tomb I got the shivers from the thunder And the rain just held me down When dusk turned to dawn Monday kicked my ass around Oh, oh, oh Safe to say it's a stay-in-bed day Phone keeps ringin' and they're slammin' the walls Landlord, mother and Sandra from work I hit myseld hard yeah I did it again Painkillers, cola and compassionate porn Tape the windows and put out all the lights Was it worth it? I don't know but it was a hell of a night Stay-in-bed day, Stay-in-bed day Oh, oh, oh Safe to say it's a stay-in-bed day
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Get A Tattoo 03:39
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I have had my share of fun Kicked some dirt around No regrets and nothin' left To say or do, it's done Traveled far, I saw it all I was the chosen one Kissed some girls Spent some dough I found out life is grand One thing that I never did Never got ink done I'm gonna get a tattoo I'm gonna get a tattoo I'm gonna get a tattoo of you Doin' the things you love to do Gas to burn and roads to ride The devil bites my tail Tried some drugs and Danced around Nothin' suits my game Get my kicks from rock n'roll It helps to crank it loud For sex and pain I sold my soul Can't find my way back One thing that I never did Never got ink done I'm gonna get a tattoo I'm gonna get a tattoo I'm gonna get a tattoo of you Doin' the things you love to do Live so fast I cannot stop 'Cause then I'd fall and die The need for speed looks good on me Pinch me 'til I cry Sketch my life on arms and legs But leave my frame untouched I know what would amaze ya Little miss Tattoo Asia One thing that I never did Never got ink done I'm gonna get a tattoo I'm gonna get a tattoo I'm gonna get a tattoo of you Doin' the things you love to do
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Voodoo Priestess 03:33
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I was runnin' through the jungle Dark and damp, mystic medicine high Swamp boat speedin' from an alligator Another long walk, thick vegetation Stand before a wooden temple Lights and colors seldom seen Inside on a throne of walnut Sits a highly sensual queen Voodoo priestess, voodoo queen Voodoo priestess, voodoo mambo Dance away down this empty alley Lamp post lightin' up my stumblin' steps Taxi speedin' from an angry waiter Broke as a bum headin' from the station Late at night without a ticket Ridin' on the midnight train Inside on a fabric seat I saw this mystic teenage dame Voodoo priestess, voodoo queen Voodoo priestess, voodoo mambo Oh oh, hoodoo, wagkha jagkha Mojo, juju, wagkha jagkha In my sleep I had a vision Women ruled the world again Raised my rod and hailed the ti fi Threw me on the altar stand Voodoo priestess, voodoo queen Voodoo priestess, voodoo mambo Voodoo...Maniac
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Crime Pays 04:33
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Dad entered the room Kept yellin' I can't steal That it'd be my doom Said hey, you better work to get paid You better sweat a lot kid 'cause You're bound for the grave I'm not sure dad, about what you say Pay taxes and cry you're not satisfied with your life Eternal strife Sisyphus rollin' the stone like a dice I think it's all bullshit, now hear what I say... Crime pays, me and the law went separate ways Crime pays, it's a good thing crime pays - hey! I fell on the floor, a brick wall fist, a k.o. for sure Said hey, lookin' pale, don't pick a fight If you can't take it in stride I got my game, runnin' from pain But I can see the pattern, the endless strain I want out, no more toein' the line I'm a man for his hat, workin' double time I think it's all bullshit, now hear what I say... Crime pays, me and the law went separate ways Crime pays, it's a good thing crime pays - hey! We don't like workin' overtime We bleed our hearts out for you live We don't need you to rap about How you think we should live our lives We only settle for the best Crime pays, me and the law Went separate ways Crime pays, It's a good Thing crime pays - hey! So I kicked in the door Delivered the message Who's it for? It's for you to know And to chew Don't shit where you eat God damn, move your van Your tools and the crew Don't you understand They're all crooked and Mean, it stays that way Read my lips It's true, crime pays
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I'm Dead 03:49
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Soakin' wet from the pourin' rain Her scent remain I've let us down, now I'm standin' here Sobbin' like a dog, cryin' in vain You said love would change it all Why am I standin' som small I'm still dead...to your mom You said I'd do anything for love Me and the Mr., downed the whiskey Sleepin' in his favourite chair His Mrs. took the dare She said love would change it all Why am I standin' so small I'm still dead...to your mom I made the effort for us Now it's up to you Her bloodstained eyes Don't show our love And mama don't approve She said Love would change it all Why am I standin' so small Love would change it all Why am I standin' so small I'm still dead...to your mom So sorry if I broke your heart Destroyed all your dreams You're right I'm just an animal Baby, so is she And I said love would change it all Why am I standin' som small I'm still dead

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Killer Clan of F.U.N. pushes the limits and explores new ground in this second full-length album release.
Heavy, hard-hitting rock with blues influences and a large dose of punk rock. A journey through swamps, inner demons and to hell, or simply a smashing rock'n'roll adventure.
Join the band at killerclanoffun.com

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released August 27, 2011

Maniac: Vocals, Harmonica, Percussion
Bedlam: Guitars, Backing vocals
Stuff: Guitars, Backing vocals
The Rock: Bass, Backing Vocals
3B: Drums, Backing vocals, Percussion

Additional Backing vocals by, Rikard Kvist & Michelle Maass
Public Service Announcement: Randy Joy

Produced by Killer Clan of F.U.N. & Lasse Jison Johansson
Mixed by Lasse Jison Johansson
Mastered by Mats Lindfors at Cutting Room
Drums recorded at Queens Street Studios by Richard Larsson
Everything else recorded at Fly-On-The-Wall Studios, Dalby, Sweden

Graphic design by Christian Wallin, christianwallin.net

Label: Blindmen

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