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The track has so so much potential; suggest to try a short 3-ish minute version

Recorded at DC Arts Studios (Washington, DC) and Blue Room Productions (Bethesda, MD)

Recorded by Ra Ra Rasputin:
Brock Boss
Patrick Kigongo
Joshua Shepard
Ken Quam

Engineered by Brock Boss (DC Arts Studios) and Conrad Osipowicz (Blue Room Studios)

Mixed/Mastered by Brock Boss, with Scott Bauer

Artwork by LA Johnson 

Thank you very much to Greg Balleza and his bass

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Don't believe in their bull
Don't believe in their hate
Don't believe in their lies
Don't believe in them today

They don't understand you
They don't know what to do
You scare them off
You freak them out too

They only follow the popular vote
They keep company with those
Who are loved the most

Don't believe in their bull
Don't believe in their hate
Don't believe in their lies
Don't believe in them today

They'll never understand you
So why do you care what they think
They're stuck in their little world
Feeling like they got something to see

When in reality
Their egos are in charge of

What they see
What they do
Who they hurt
Who to be
Who to be

Don't believe in their bull
Don't believe in their hate
Don't believe in their lies
Don't believe in them today

Don’t Believe in their Bull

Brand new single from AMZY with a message to all those terrible exes. We moved on and we're so much happier - sorry (NOT SORRY)!

Sorry (Not Sorry)

Writings on the wall
I'm not the only one who ever heard the call
On lonely nights and drunken parties on the shore
Fighting for a change

Writings on the wall
Revolution may not feel like once before
We're getting older, adding locks into our doors
Moving with the grains

Sometimes in our minds
We get this empty feeling
Of dreams lost
In hungry jaws of time
Sometimes in our minds
We have to keep repeating
Those words
On walls now left behind

Writings on the wall
Fuck the rich and hate the cops and fuck the war
Now we're settling for idols and the malls
And pills to ease the pain

Writings on the wall
Leather jackets for the vegans in the stores
Many reasons to eject us from the cause
Like red wine for Ray

And sometimes in our minds
We get this empty feeling
Of dreams lost
In hungry jaws of time
And sometimes in our minds
We have to keep repeating
Those words
On walls now left behind

Fumble - "Writings On The Wall"

Moombahcore remix of the classic track from Gorillaz. Enjoi! xD

Fire Coming Out of the Monkeys Head (Long Range Targets Remix)

DESERT

MUSIC

Dad Is On

"Bad, Bad Leroy Brown"
Originally written and performed by Jim Croce

Available on No More Kings' 1973 collection.
http://www.nomorekings.com/music/nineteen-seventy-three/bad-bad-leroy-brown/


"Bad, Bad Leroy Brown" Lyrics

well the south side of chicago
is the baddest part of town
and if you go down there 
you better just beware
of a man named leroy brown

now leroy, he trouble
you see he stand about six foot four
and all the downtown ladies call him treetop lover
all the men, they just call him sir

and he's bad, bad leroy brown
baddest man in the whole damn town
he was badder than ol' king kong
meaner than a junk yard dog

now leroy, he a gambler
and he like his fancy clothes
and he liked to wave his diamond rings
up under everybody's nose 

he got a custom continental
he got a el dorado too
he got a thirty-two gun up in his pocket for fun
he got a razor in his shoe

and he's bad, bad leroy brown
baddest man in the whole damn town
he was badder than ol' king kong
so much meaner than a junk yard dog

friday, 'bout a week ago
leroy shooting dice
at the edge of the bar there was a girl named dorris
said "ooh that girl look nice"

well he cast his eyes upon her 
and the trouble soon began
leroy brown, he learned a lesson 'bout messin' 
with the wife of a jealous man

and he's bad, bad leroy brown
baddest man in the whole damn town
he was badder than ol' king kong
meaner than a junk yard dog

well the two men took to fightin'
and when they pulled him from the floor
leroy looked just like a jigsaw puzzle 
with a couple of pieces gone 

he was bad, bad leroy brown
baddest cat in the whole damn town
he was badder than ol' king kong
meaner than a junk yard dog

he was bad, bad leroy brown
baddest man in the whole damn town
he was badder than ol' king kong
meaner than a junk yard dog

he was badder than ol' king kong
meaner than a junk yard dog

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