Full 16 track album and artwork in a very tasteful Digipak cardboard case in cellophane. Makes for a nice beer coaster
Includes unlimited streaming of Beerd
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 7 days
Purchasable with gift card
$15USDor more
about
Seriously, we're not sorry. Fuck you.
lyrics
No apologies
For who the hell I be
My mistakes I carry on my own
Breathing fire
Showing teeth
You wanna take a ride
Then take a fuckin' seat
Hell yea
When you see me comin'
Hell yea
You better hit the ground running
And take along with you
These words from my mouth
And nail them to your brain, I'm sayin'
(Chorus)
I can't tell you enough I'm not sorry
For who I am, I say
I can't say it enough it's just you
Who's been playing the fool, I say,
I can't tell you enough I'm not sorry
For who I see, who I be, I say
I can't say it enough
It's just you.
Got a snake skin heart
A shotgun smile
A nicotine soul
and alligator eyes
Prepare to wage war with the path up ahead
With a mouth full of cotton
and a pocket full of lead
Cause your enemy is fighting dirty
Dirty punches, dirty tricks, dirty hands and dirty money
And live by the law of the land
Ain't nothing more crooked than
The laws of man
Well I does what I do, and I does do it well
But those things that I do they may drag me to hell
And take along with you
These words from my mouth
And nail them to your brain, I'm sayin'
(Chorus)
I can't tell you enough I'm not sorry
For who I am, I say
I can't say it enough it's just you
Who's been playing the fool, I say,
I can't tell you enough I'm not sorry
For who I see, who I be, I say
I can't say it enough
It's just you
I can't tell you enough I'm not sorry
For who I am, I say
I can't say it enough it's just you
Who's been playing the fool, I say,
I can't tell you enough I'm not sorry
For who I see, who I be, I say
I can't say it enough
It's just you, who's the king of the fools, I'm sayin
I can't tell you enough I'm not sorry
For who I see, who I be, I'm sayin'
I can't say it enough
I can't spill it enough
I just can't spit it enought
It's just you
Loud, rowdy and not a fuck to give! Doing our part to bring the outlaw style back to rock and roll. Blues driven riffs and
off kilt vocals lay on top of a driving bass and crashing drums. A band stuck between the sounds of Motorhead and Bill Monroe. We are Brokeneck!! Face deep in your sister!!...more
This the bands second release based on a tale of a kingdom that has fallen on dark times.Still stoner but longer song as stated more proggish jams. I have to say these are some great tunes. I will not say one release is better than the other. Fantastic.Damn shame that it seems the band is no longer togeather. lloydd
I love the desert and I've never had the pleasure of listening to something else that made me feel so strongly like I was in Arizona again. God tier album, god tier desert. Poop Metal Enjoyer