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1.
Talent 02:11
Trying to take the human out of art Well what the fucks it for then? Trying to sterilize and take away the heart Well fuck me I don't want it then The frustration that I feel A sin to even sound real Process it and make it loud Diversity would kill your crowd People are smarter than you give them credit for But you keep feeding that company you're selling for Don't try to stimulate them anyway That's not a brain is for Popularity and fashion it's real Originality doesn't have that mass appeal Process it and make it loud Diversity would kill your crowd Pointless to even be mad Cliched, stereotype thought I have Technology is killing art Don't make them work for it That computer can always fix it Who needs practice anyway But everyone's stuck in a grid lock Over production's the one with the big cock Talent has gone away
2.
Where did my dick go? Where did my dick go? I was so convincing Are you surprised by my language Did my antics throw you off? Is your mind getting tired from trying to shove me in that box? Tell me I was good for a girl one more time! I'm a lady with lady parts I know just what you're thinking Is she doing something different than sex How much have I been drinking? My dick is tattooed on my side It's never meant to hide Keep acting like that douche We can compare size It must be so confusing It must be so confusing It must be so confusing It must be so confusing
3.
Failing 02:09
I've got the meanest words Harsh and pointless I've got this pit telling me how wrong I am You think I'd learn my lesson That I might shut up Instead of making the same mistakes again and again Sometimes love means failing everyday I have to change my ways Sometimes love means failing everyday I have to change my ways Getting Caught up in insecurities To cause real problems How does it feel? You created it It's your monster child Try to tame it before it GETS TOO WILD Sometimes love means failing everyday I have to change my ways Sometimes love means failing everyday I have to change my ways When fear tries to take the good things that you have You've got to beat it, beat it back When fear tries to take the good things that you have You've got to kick it, kick it's ass Maybe if I were nicer Maybe you would like me better Maybe if I were nicer Maybe I would like me better
4.
Smack 02:50
Why are you so sad baby Don't you know I'd never give up on you Don't you know my souls been burning and my heart fell apart too Don't you know there's no comparison To how I feel about you But you just keep on looking Maybe something good will pop up for you Maybe drugs are pretty in a way that I could never be Maybe consistent sex is no comparison to novelty, oh You say you want more I guess I don't understand I don't think someone could love you more Well more than I have You've got so much sadness I want to be there for all of it But you never told me So I just sat there ignorant Maybe drugs are pretty in a way that I could never be Maybe consistent sex is no comparison to novelty Maybe you were never very good, very good for my self esteem I love you so fucking much I just want you to be happy Refuse to feel it, or let it sink in There's too many questions, and my skin is crawling I put my stomach through a shredder My whole torso's tied in knots I set my soul on fire, just so it could rot Maybe drugs are pretty in a way that I could never be Maybe consistent sex is no comparison to novelty Maybe you were never very good, very good for my self esteem I love you so fucking much I just want you to be happy
5.
How much money did I spend to just prop up my boobs How much money did I spend to send you some sweet nudes I've got a box full of lace, I don't know what to do What do I do with the lingerie if I don't have you Breaking up, and I don't care Breaking up, It just seems unfair Breaking up, Well I don't want to break up Breaking up, with my underwear I could throw it in the gutter I could toss it in the trash I could wear it all around town and just show off my ass I could wear it with another guy and see if it feels weird I could just go celibate and lock it up for years Breaking up, and I don't care Breaking up, It just seems unfair Breaking up, I don't want to break up Breaking up, with my underwear With my under, with my under With my mother-fucking underwear Thank you Victoria Thank you Fascinations For giving so many outfits Worthy of erections But it's been a couple years now and it pains me to say That me and this drawer of good times Must finally part ways Breaking up Breaking up Breaking up Breaking up with my underwear
6.
Pornography 02:42
Desensitize, Deteriorate, I’m over this destruction Living in a society where perversion is accepted to function Just live with it, Feed ignorance, Do you really think this is what sex is Disposable human beings, waiting to be disposed of Nothing more beautiful, half woman, half plastic Twisted fantasies not based in reality You’ll get pleasure but at the price of whose sanity I’m glad you get off to meth and molested daughters I’m glad you get off to dead beat fathers And when the truth is pointed out, It’s biology vs. Morality Libidos winning this round Hide behind convenience and detachment and you are detached With interchangeable lovers lose intimacy to corruption And you still wonder why you struggle to function Revictimize, coerce, she’s just another empty girl A piece of candy, a piece of meat, just another stain on your sheets Sacrifice humanity to an industry that’s based off of harm and misogyny You found beauty and you destroyed it, mutilated it, and tried to control it Chorus Your entitlement, I am sick of it A bodies not a piece of property
7.
Green 02:36
Disgusting how we turned a blind eye We let greed win We consciously choose to ignore it They're saying it's close to the end But we still refuse to see Ignorant intentionally It's all a conspiracy cause That could never happen to me How does your money feel When everything is dead We could build you a pedestal But there's no around to build the caskets And is it flattering To be part of a dying breed I'm a celebrity I helped destroy everything It's all about the money It controls everything but It's hard to have an economy when There's no humanity Keep on producing Don't stop consuming There are no side effects With our lives we'll pay this debt This world is our home to destroy (there's no harm being done) Entitled to it, We can abuse it Job creations number one (there's no proof it's happening) We've gone and screwed it We're going to lose it
8.
Feels like I’m pulling my stomach through my throat It feels just a little bit out of control So let’s get drunk and second guess in the morning Let’s have fun and forget all the warnings Feeling just a little bit gnarly inside Don’t think that I can handle this high Feels so good, then I’m crashing, I’m burning Can’t figure out if I’m the one instigating So now that I’m sitting here turned inside out Trying to figure how to go about The conflict that I’m constantly feeling The psychotic wrench I’m trying to conceal Looking ridiculous it suits me well When I sober up I’ll put myself through hell For the things I let spill out When I’m too drunk to see my whereabouts I could freak you out or I could treat you good so good It’s all perspective now I never handle things how I should So I’ll sit here now with this creepy introspection I know, I know, I know I’ll learn my fucking lesson It feels like I’m pulling my stomach through my throat Feels just a little bit out of control Racking up my anxieties But only when you’re away from me Feeling a whole lot of wretched inside What a crash accompanies this high I think my rib cage might be imploding All this could end if you’d just SHATTER ME I could freak you out or I could treat you good so good It’s all perspective now I never handle things how I should So I’ll sit here now with this creepy introspection I know, I know, I know I’ll learn my fucking lesson Feels like I’m pulling my stomach through my throat Feels just a little bit OUT OF CONTROL I could freak you out or I could treat you good so good It’s all perspective now I never handle things how I should So I’ll sit here now with this creepy introspection I know, I know, I know I’ll learn my fucking lesson
9.
The world would've been a better place if you had never been born And maybe you wouldn't have been if anyone had been warned I hate to call you human, that doesn't seem like the word For such a gross atrocity, a nasty fucking worm And I hope the weight of being awful it shatters you And it crushes you When you look back on your life you realize it was pointless And that every impact that you had It was bad, you're insignificant For not one second of your life did you ever feel important As you sit there in your hatred As you rot in fucking jail Have you ever felt remorse just once Have you ever even cared Well I can tell you from the outside in There's not one fucking soul Who cares if you're alive or dead Or if you end up in a hole I hope the weight of being awful it shatters you And it crushes you When you look back on your life you realize it was worthless And that every impact that you had You were bad, you're insignificant For not one second of your life did you ever feel important Next time you're feeling violent I have a rope for you And I have a couple ideas of some things that you could do But a quick death doesn't seem fitting So if you need some help Just call me on the telephone I'll string you up myself I hope the weight of being awful it shatters you And it crushes you When you look back on your life you realize it was worthless You were bad, you're insignificant For not one second of your life did you ever feel did you ever feel did you ever feel important
10.
I grew up in a common situation I got two dads but no they aren't dating One brought me into the world And the other brought me through it You know they're both the sweetest souls Even if they're getting kinda old Just know when I take you home oooooooooohhhh Both my dads, both my dads are wierd Both my dads, both my dads are wierd I grew up with a lot of questions Like "Who's taking me to music lessons?" and on father's day, well, "Who gets the card?" Everytime I get a boyfriend he's gotta make double the impression Cause I got two dads and they both got a shotgun CHORUS Two dads are better than one Two dads are twice the fun Two dads are better than one Two dads are twice the fun Two dads are better than one Two dads are twice the fun Two dads are better than one Two dads are twice the fun Two dads are better than one Two dads are twice the fun Two dads are better than one Two dads are twice the fun Two dads are better than one Two dads are twice the fun Two dads are better than one Two dads are twice the fun Two dads are better than one Two dads are twice the fun But you only need one mom I grew up in a common situation I got two dads but no they aren't dating CHORUS
11.
Dick Punch 02:11
I’ve got responsibility ingrained in me I am a functioning member of society I’ve got all the debts just like you We’ve all got better shit to do Because I spend half my time in a place that I hate I spend the rest of the time anticipating in wait I could get arrested, I could break my legs I could say fuck money, I could sell my eggs I don’t think you really understand this hate Don’t ever want to step foot in that place Half a decade into wasting my youth Money wise I’m no less screwed Try to justify and keep a positive attitude But I’m hateful lately, decreasingly productive The more I get pushed, the more I think fuck it The more I think fuck It Maybe I could cut all my tendons Or maybe I could slash my own tires I could pull out my wisdom teeth Using my deodorant pliers I’d probably still have to work If I had a bloody stumps for legs They’d throw a towel at me And ask me to stay for the day But alas, I’m your slave
12.
Abuse of power would be an understatement To say you disgust me would be my breath wasted Protect and serve, such dirty words and You're the abuser in most situations You get a little power and you overstate it It's cause of you, We're gettin worse How many stories do we have to hear About you steppin outta line The lines that you're supposed to draw I guess your lines are fine Brutality and blunt force You'd be a murderer without the uniform So we'll just call you a public servant Or a tyrant of the force Fucking ticking time bomb You're your own breed of gang You're a nasty epidemic And it's time for a change A bully in a safety suit A liar with a gun The safest way to handle you Is to RUN RUN RUN PROTECT PROTECT PROTECT PROTECT AND SERVE PROTECT PROTECT PROTECT PROTECT AND SERVE PROTECT PROTECT PROTECT PROTECT AND SERVE PROTECT PROTECT PROTECT PROTECT AND SERVE Fucking ticking time bomb You're your own breed of gang You're a nasty epidemic And it's time for a change A bully in a safety suit A liar with a gun The safest way to handle you Is to
13.
I didn’t know my clothes gave away my consent I didn’t realize this dress was begging for your dick I guess when I got dressed this morning I was naive I should have worn something with a little more sleeve I already knew that I was just a vessel for sex That’s why I can’t dress so provocative I guess I was asking for it Let me get it through your head Let me get it through your thick ass skull I’m a human being and I am not a fuck hole If you see some sort of invitation in my clothes It seems to me you have a problem with control If you think that I’m weak ‘Cause you can render me powerless Just remember you’re the one Who can’t control himself in public So let’s get it fucking straight I can do anything I want Wear anything I want Flaunt if I want to flaunt And I’m still not asking for it I can walk through an alley in the middle of the night Wear my dress just a little too tight Wear high heels up to the ceiling Wear a shirt just a little too revealing I’m still not asking for it I’m still not asking for it If you see women as walking objects It’s hard not to use them Maybe you should change your views Instead of blaming why you abuse them And if you wanted control Then you should’ve used your hand If you would’ve done that you could still be considered a man Chorus If you want to reduce me to a hole You’re the one lacking morals Trying to pin your actions on me Can’t take responsibility but Consent isn’t sexy It’s necessary
14.
Vices 03:15
I've been feeling pretty down lately I'm starting to wonder if I'm actually crazy I've been so depressed that I can't see Anything past, anything past me What kind of poison should I drink What kind of vices do I need Woah I'm the one doing this to me What kind of poison should I drink What kind of vices do I need Woah I'm the only one to save me I've been trying to fill it up with booze and sex I wake up in the morning feeling nauseous And I'm not getting off I'm just getting frustrated That inconsistency has got me jaded What kind of poison should I drink What kind of vices do I need Woah I'm the one doing this to me What kind of poison should I drink What kind of vices do I need Woah I'm the only one to save me Save me, Save me Woah I'm the only one to save me Save me ohhhhhhhh Well I'm the only I'm the only I'm the only one to save me What kind of poison should I drink What kind of vices do I need Woah Well I'm the one doing this to me What kind of poison should I drink What kind of vices do I need Woah Well I'm the only one to save me What kind of poison should I drink What kind of vices do I need Woah Well I'm the one I'm doing this to me Woah Well I'm the one I'm doing it to me Woah Well I'm the one I'm doing it to me

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The latest studio album from the Nasty Bunch of Bitches

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releases May 13, 2016

Jack Stallion - Vocals
Sotirios Gatsiopoulos - Drums
Sam Rucker - Bass
Brett Caton - Guitars
Jake Yergert - Guitars
Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by Chris Fogal at Black in Bluhm Studios in Denver, Colorado.
Produced by the Nasty Bunch of Bitches.
All songs written and recorded by Nasty Bunch of Bitches.
Jacket Design by Jake Yergert.

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