May 22, 2004 14:01
Quack Quack and the duct tape songs usually go like this. I play guitar, or Dick plays drums, I or Dick like what the other has played, we write the music. Kenny and/or I write the lyrics. The entire process from serendipity to noise pollution takes about twice the length of a song. For "New Wave Huffs Mad Dong" The song was something I had written a bit before quack quack, and the lyrics were written on kenny's couch in 5 minutes (and only 5 minutes because I needed something to rhyme with don't you like my tasty cum). For those of you who think, I rather then some of the gentelmen I mention need to learn to write a song, you're right, shut up. Keeping that in mind, the lyrics...
New Wave Huffs Mad Dong
FUCK NEW WAVE
Commercial fucking non-music
I hate that shit it makes me sick
Androgenous depressed people with long hair
Feel the need to fuckin' share
On your knees bitch on the floor
suck me until you can suck no more
Lap my gizz up with your tounge
don't you like my tasty cum
Fuck Fuck Fuck New Wave (x3)
FUCK NEW WAVE
Vocab words and picked through chords
gloomy tones, I'm fuckin' bored
Learn to write, then make a song
we think new wave huffs mad dong
fuck the Smiths and fuck the Cure
Corporate bullshit, far from pure
Robert smith can suck my dick
Kotu's nuts and Kenny's prick
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