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What the world needs now is another faux-punk ripoff. This delicious diddy is dripping with so much off-key detritus that it'll make you retch your little tummies clean all over Granny's white linens. |
CD: Phosphene
Label: Entropy Records
Credits: Jeremiah Hapsburg: guitars, bass, drum machine robot, vocals, slop-o-matic |
Story Behind the Song
A drifter becomes a farm-hand and eventually takes over the farm and the farmer's daughter's brain.
Lyrics
Sins about tomorrow, and sins about today
Noone's gonna look again, I loved Ida Mae
Well there's trouble with her father
And there's trouble with her 'ma
But these things, they won't stop me at all
Her brother's real strong
And he shoots a bow and arrow into the
Heads of chickens on the weekends
But I don't feel very lucky
Cause I don't even have my rubber ducky today
Oh, I loved Ida Mae
Although her pussy's kinda grey
In the middle of her menstrual cycle anyway
Oh, I thought I was mistaken
To be that kind
And I hope that I realize before my time
Oh, Ida Mae
I left her father in a pile
In the barn last week
Shot him in the head
And the blood ran down the street
Thank god for little girls who keep a gun Under the bed for me
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