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New Ears

by Bill White

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It was a teenage party All the kids had arrived There was a knock at the door And you opened it It Was one of those glam kids All decked out like a girl You asked who he was And he kissed you Chorus Are you really going to marry that guy He looks ike Dolly Parton without the tits Are you really going to marry that guy Youre only sixteen years old You better think about it You gave me back my ring His arm around your waist He said Its Time To Leave Im down on my knees where are you gonna go To an orgy with the cast Of the Rocky Horror Picture Show? Repeat chorus twice
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Vagina 05:13
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Hurt 02:03
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Too Edgy 02:49
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Vile 01:44
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Digger Dan 04:15
Tilted empress telling bus driver of observations as goateed athletes jog around the hoodlum lake Tin soldier limping exposes hospital as smackhouse while private nurses are tortured til they confess “Peace Brother, I’m Digger Dan I just got in from monterrey and I need a place to crash“ Faces chemically endowed with greasepaint cheeks twitch longingly for stud before street cleaners arrives with hose to spark countless cigarettes choked through tract Menapausal virgins arrest fountain for depravity as squiggly wiggly ladies are offended by my smile from moonshot to protect us from the whores trying to get there first. “Peace Brother, I’m Digger Dan and I got six old ladies and seven kids and I treat my dogs better than most cats treat their chicks“ Marrow bones found in ashcan are traded for paper of smack to be shot before shaking marrow out of the junkie wishbone Chemical hysteria from ergot sets of change in deranged flower child running naked Begging change before tuning into god. “Peace Brother I’m Digger Dan and every time you spend money you buy bullets and are just as responsible as the man who uses them thats why I never carry money. It’s no good –can’t fuck it, can’t eat it – I learned how to fuck and kill in the marines but when they ordered me to fight i kicked the sergeant’s ass. But if some 18 foot fool jumps me with his rifle my daughter tries to save me and he gives her the clap, I’ll rip out his eyeballs with my thumb and use them for ping pong balls.” Wait a minute now Crammed quarters for night osmosis bog eyes and (uh) Milkshake spiders laugh at destitute coffee dimes and (uh) the Greases and potatoes swell drunken guts of starvation and (uh) The toilet is off limits unless you got a waiting list in your butt Ancient barefaced jukebox compels my tongue to dance syncopated sugar sugar coated surgeon is disguised as a hamburger trout on this last stop til morning’s residue and (uh) the Scholars will drink and talk and pee and not pay and (uh) the Roadskin will be mutilated by whining whitewall tires and (uh) the Glazed donuts will kick us into the gutter but we are safe until dawn when we return for another shot “Peace brother Im Digger Dan Im gonna live to be 133 Because I dont eat none of that canned food bullshit that turns all you people into robots im sitting here now sitting here now Sitting in the Hasty Tasty“ “Ethical or fowl, I no longer love you. Ethical or fowl” and (uh) the leg on the other side of the window is too cold inside it’s warm with the jukebox, toilet, and the coffee urn “Peace Brother I’m Digger Dan and I’m gonna live to be 133 “
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This used to be a movie town Movie theatres all around Its all digital projection now Movie theatres all shut down You can stay home and watch DVDs Of movies that you used to see Or step into the hot dog night Where.... Werner is selling schnitzel Undereath the stars While albino watusis Play simmering guitars Its the weekend of the weiner And I never eat meat But when the vand starts playing Im dancing in th street In class rooms of the old school Theye selling brownies and beer Outside guitars are shimmering No better place than here Werner is selling schnitzel Undereath the stars While albino watusis Play simmering guitars Here come the Puzo sisters Down Godfather Avenue I ran into the Canine Head In the back of my home room This aint no class reunion Its a neighborhood jubilee The Elvis impresonator Is singing just for me Werner is selling schnitzel Undereath the stars While albino watusis Play simmering guitars
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The Assassin 02:53

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written and recorded July-September 2007 in Lima, Peru

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released October 18, 2017

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