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No Excitement
02:47
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NO EXCITEMENT
Yeah yeah so I had the day off from work the other day, rainy day off rainy day.
So this new video game came out I was waiting for it, its my rainy day off you believe that?
So I went down to the store, went in the store bought it and drove home.
And I put it on, And I started playing and you want to know what I felt? You want to know?
Just guess, Just guess what I felt, you want to know what I felt? Guess guess.
Nothing.
Yeah we got together to make a music video, for fun.
We had lights and ugh beers and lights and shit.
I think we had a good time, I'd say we had a good time.
And then there was that editing process you got to do you know that thing.
I think we had a good time doing that too you dont know.
But then we had to release it to the public you know the public release it.
You want to know what I felt? You want to know what I fucking felt?
Nothing.
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I Complain Too Much
03:06
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I COMPLAIN TOO MUCH
So, My boss he called me and he said, I don't have any work.
And I'm like hey man what the fuck I need money you god damn jerk
And then he calls me back a half an hour later and he says, Hey Vic I have some work.
And I'm like hey man what the fuck I wanted the day off you god damn jerk.
And then, my original drummer he comes to me and sais hey Vic I have to quit.
And im like hey man what the fuck we put alot of time into this shit.
But then a new guy comes right on in and does a pretty good job at it.
And he sais have some patients and im like, this music thing is a bunch of bullshit.
I complain too much about stupid stuff.
And fucking piss and moan.
I complain too much about pointless things.
Stop your fucking bitchin.
I complain too much, stop your fucking crying.
I complain too much, and your pissing and moaning.
Stop fucking bitchin.
Stop your fucking crying, you fucking cunt, you little fucking cunt. haha
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I Hate The Internet
04:36
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I HATE THE INTERNET
Your band is way less cool in real life.
Who do you think your fucking kiddin with your five hundred likes.
five people show up to your shows, because in real life your band fucking blows.
You take your stage photo like I care, but there's nobody there.
Its over.
I hate the internet.
It makes me feel uncomfortable.
It's fucking dumb.
And that's it this song blows.
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GRIZZLOR New Haven, Connecticut
Noise rock power trio from Hell.
Victor-guitar/vocals
Jon-bass
Warren-drums
grizzlordestroys [@] gmail [dot] com
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