Here I sit countin' the days
I'm too skinny for jail
Who's that dead guy without pain
Police with a blown out brain
A little lower
A little lower
A little lower
A little lower
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
I like whiskey escape
Violence, stayin' in shape
Who's that dead guy without pain
Call for a ride with the law on my tail
A little lower
A little lower
A little lower
A little lower
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
A little lower
A little lower
A little lower
A little lower
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
To the non-stop horror show
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
To the non-stop horror show
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
To the non-stop horror show
Death rock rama lama, you gotta go
To the non-stop horror show
The perfect blend of naive enthusiasm and unfiltered rock 'n' roll danger, leading to an explosive, raw sound. Volcanic, pure, and crushing. Bandcamp New & Notable May 30, 2017