LYRICS
Will ya Willyam
Will ya Willyam
Will ya Willyam
Will ya Willyam
Won't you be my husband?
Why don't you be my husband?
Why you keep on runnin?
Will ya Willyam
Will ya Willyam
Won't you be my husband?
Why don't you be my husband?
Why you keep on runnin?
Will ya Willyam
Won't you be my husband?
Why don't you be my husband?
If you just let me love you I won't ask for ransom
I love you like Charles Manson loves Susan Sarandon
You be the meat and I'll be the rice
Come on Willyam make me your wife
Come on Willyam make me your wife
Come on Willyam like meat on rice
Willyam Will ya
Willyam Will ya
Willyam Will ya
Willyam Will ya
Won't you be my husband?
Why don't you be my husband?
Why you keep on runnin?

Recorded at The Fortress in Los Angeles with an eight person band thanks to Converse Rubber Tracks


Will Ya Willyam

To make money in 2008 a friend of mine answered an ad to drive a man in a wheelchair to have sex with a prostitute. To make money in 2008 a friend of mine posted an ad to sell her dirty underwear online to men who would use it to masturbate. To make money in 2008. To make money in 2008. To make money in 2008. To make money in 2008. Sky Ferreira. Sky Ferreira. Sky Ferreira. Sky Ferreira. Tell me how to wear my hair like that. Tell me how to wear my hair like that. Tell me how to wear my hair like that. Tell me how to wear my hair like that. Then reel me over, let me lay flat on my back, staring up at nothing for as long as I like. Reel me over, let me lay flat on my back, staring up at nothing for as long as I like. reel me over, let me lay flat on my back, staring up at nothing for as long as I like....

Sky Ferreira

Timmy, I want you to stay with me.

Sally, I want to take you with me.

Don't go back to Mars.

...Don't go back, don't go back, don't go back, don't go back, don't go back, don't go back, don't go back, don't go back...

Timmy, we could have a baby.

Sally, I gave you baby tonight.

Oh really?

Yes.

Starman

BLOODY DEATH SKULL created "KING KONG" on a dark night. It was inspired by cowboys, motorcycle gangs, and oversized gorillas climbing buildings in the rain.

Written by Daiana Feuer & Gerard Olson
Recorded and Mastered by Brian Akio Martinez & Elvin Estela
Instruments:
Daiana Feuer - vocals, ukulele
Gerard Olson - casio mt-800
with special guests:
Andres Renteria - drums
Brian Akio Martinez - bass
Elvin Estela - guitar

http://facebook.com/bloodydeathskull



King Kong

LYRICS
Welcome to my gloom. I just got a house here. It came recommended for the view and a bed that swallows you whole. Like a black hole, down through the floor. There is no light here, unless you invite her. She waits in the darkness. Never seen her but I'm sure she could swallow you whole. Like a black hole down, through the floor. The neighbors are friendly. They never leave their windows. I wonder what they're thinking. I'd ask but I'm too busy drowning in my soul. It's my black hole, down through the floor.
Welcome to your gloom. I hear you just got a house here. I highly recommend it for the view and a bed that will swallow you whole. It's a black hole, down through the floor.

Daiana Feuer - vocals, ukulele
Andres Renteria - drums
John Seasons - guitar
Bridgette Seasons - keyboard, vocals
Micah Keren-Zvi - bass

Recorded on 2inch tape and mixed analog at Comp-ny by Be Hussey

Gloom

LYRICS
Is it carpool when I'm thinking of you? Carpool, when I'm missing you? Carpool, I'm lonely for you. Roll down my window, Mr. Officer, could have sworn there was another passenger in my car. Have I taken this too far? Is it carpool when I'm thinking of you? Carpool, if I'm seeing you? Carpool, I'm lonely for you. You're like a ghost holding my hand, singing along to our favorite band on the radio. This traffic jam's too slow. So slow, so slow, so slow, so slow, so slow, so slow, so slow...so...slow......so.......slow.....

Daiana Feuer - vocals, ukulele
Andres Renteria - drums
John Seasons - guitar
Bridgette Seasons - keyboard, vocals
Micah Keren-Zvi - bass

Recorded on 2inch tape and mixed analog at Comp-ny by Be Hussey

Carpool

LYRICS
Betsy's back. She's bewildered. Betsy's back. Did you seen her wield that axe like a cleaver? Betsy's back. Oh my gosh. Betsy's back, Betsy's back. Oh my gosh.
Betsy's back. She's bewildered. Betsy's back. Did you see her clean the room, like a cleaner? Betsy's back, oh my gosh. Betsy's back. Betsy's back. Oh my gosh. 
Betsy's back. She's bewildered. Betsy's back. Did you see her? Betsy's back. Betsy's back. Oh my gosh. (like a habit, Betsy's back) Betsy's back...Betsy's back, oh my gosh.
Betsy's back. She's bewildered. Betsy's back. Did you see her wield that axe like a cleaver? Betsy's back. (like a habit, Betsy's back) Oh my gosh. Betsy's back. Betsy's back. Oh my gosh! 

Daiana Feuer - vocals, ukulele
Andres Renteria - drums
John Seasons - guitar
Bridgette Seasons - keyboard, vocals
Micah Keren-Zvi - bass

Recorded on 2-inch tape and mixed analog at Comp-ny by Be Hussey.

Betsy's Back

The song "You Think I'm Psycho Don't You, Mama?" is an old one, based on a true story. Blind Texan country singer Leon Payne wrote "Psycho" about a local murderer by the name of Charles Whitman. In 1966 Whitman strangled his mother to death, stabbed his wife, then took his Marine corps sniper rifle to the top of the University of Texas Library tower and killed sixteen random people before the police gunned Whitman down.

Turns out that Whitman had a deadly brain tumor he didn't know about. In the weeks prior to his murder spree, he experienced frequent headaches and nausea, but he had no idea what was really going on, and the tumor supposedly drove him crazy killer. On the day he purchased his rifle, Whitman also bought a can of Spam.

Excerpt from Whitman's suicide note:
"I do not really understand myself these days. I am supposed to be an average reasonable and intelligent young man. However, lately (I cannot recall when it started), I have been a victim of many unusual and irrational thoughts."
Psycho has been recorded by Elvis Costello, Jack Kittel, George Jones, and Eddie Noack. A version of it by Teddy Thompson appears in the movie, Psycho.

Daiana Feuer - vocals, ukulele
Andres Renteria - drums
John Seasons - guitar
Bridgette Seasons - keyboard, vocals
Micah Keren-Zvi - bass

Recorded on 2inch tape and mixed analog at Comp-ny by Be Hussey

The Haunting Of

Psycho

produced by Bloody Death Skull
mixed/mastered by Elvin Estela

LYRICS:
Bats are like my food
They taste just like you
Bats bats bats bats
Bats
They're like my food
Bats
They come in many sizes
Bats
They're just like an enterprise
It's so easy to digest when you are like me
Bats bats bats bats
Bats
They're like my food
Bats
I love bats
I love them
Almost more than I love MYSELF

Daiana Feuer- vocals, ukulele
Gerard Olsen- synth
Andres Renteria- drum sampler
Beth McSelf- background vocals

Bats

On Mulholland Drive, every station is Bloody Death Skull Radio 66.6fm. 

Songs: 
Princess Martinique
Judgment Day (from our Terminator 2 musical)
Mama?
Soft Like Abel (Olentangy John cover)
Necesito Too
Wreck My Body
Homeland
Shake It Baby
Shoes/Girls Like You

and various songs about Mulholland Drive in between...

Commercials, news, and weather reports written by Bloody Death Skull

This "mixtape" features 291 sound clips

Bloody Death Skull Radio 66.6FM Mulholland Drive

Recorded in Terlingua Ghost Town church in Texas just outside of Big Bend National Park. This old run down church was open and empty and had that holy natural reverb so we crawled in like sneaky children and sang a song. 


Just Like Heaven (in Terlingua Ghost Town)

Written and recorded as it happened. 
Some people call it our Tom Waits song. 
Just be careful when you go to the river. Where the grass is wet. 

Bloody Death Skull - Down By The River

Lake Of Fire/Sunbeam

from the album OH MY GOSH

LYRICS
Girls like you, they come in two. Girls like you, they come froo. I love you...love you. I'm off rhythm because your wisdom comes from so much prostituting experience and it throws me off. But I still love you. Ooh. Ooh. Oh your the most tall prostitute. Boots. Leather, it's better in color. That's why you have so many pairs of boots. It keeps you getting everybody's money. Honey, it's all about the money. Do what you can. You gotta get paid so you have to get laid all the time. At least 10 times a day. A good day's a little bit longer. But if you're stronger you can make it through. Ooh ooh hoo. I love you. You. Though you're a prostitute, I'll always be with you... Bitches, none of us will ever know what it feels like to grow in our pants.

Daiana - vocals, ukulele
Gerard - keyboard, melodica
Beth - vocals, shakers, gold chimes
Donna - wheel of bells

Girls Like You

Despite the ominous name, BDS is not scary, not in the traditional sense. The band combines instruments, toys and sounds they like into a catchy mix of 50s & 60s-style music with subversive lyrics. Known for exuberant live shows and an ever-growing band fronted by electric ukulele. 

"Unhinged psych-­pop provocateurs"—LA Weekly

“The band’s self-labeled “creative absurdity” is subtle in the same manner circus music is creepy yet supernaturally enticing. Underneath the young girl coos, xylophones, ukulele, bells and shakers making it an interesting swirl of doo-wop, folk and punk, Feuer sings about anything she wishes no matter how morbid, naughty, or awkward it may be.—Buzzbands

"The effect is both childlike and somehow psychedelic."—Weirdest Band In The World

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