MUSIC
All words and music written and performed by Ugly Mothers.
D. A. Manning D. A. Lloyd-Hurley A. (Z). Wadecki C. Louis K. T. N. Bremner
Producer - J. B. Pilon Buffalo Studios
Mastering - Milanski Master Audio Works UK
Artwork - 10.Years.Time C. Elms
G R I N G O
Gringo,
Speaking broken Spanish from Cuba, Down to Mexico,
Gonna, kick-start my libido!
Playing Russian-roulette,
With a drunken señorita!
Gringo,
Let the hell fire rain upon my head
Trigger-itchy-fingers never did me no good though!
Hasta la vista It’s the shotgun life instead!
Set fire to my Soul! Blood-money and gold!
Gringo,
Send me naked into the flames
How’d ya know whose a villain and whose an amigo?
Digging up graves,
For a long, long list of names!
Set fire to my Soul! Blood-money and gold!
LOVE YOU LONG TIME
I fell in love with a silhouette,
my heart raced out of control,
Write my secrets on a dirty serviette,
Lord have mercy on my soul.
Love you long time.
Quick sex, and tax-free cigarettes,
Death threats through a glory-hole,
Prostitutes and ex-air cadets,
Enjoy the money that I stole.
Love you long time.
I heard a late-night Karaoke set,
Sloppy headache Rock-n-Roll,
That’s as good as it’s gonna get,
I guess the devil’s on patrol.
Love you long time.
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Love you long time.
GARDEN OF EDEN
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Let's grab the headlines,
we can blow up a plane,
We can show the world our message
through the lens of a Middle-Eastern crash-site stain.
We’ll be globally famous,
we’ll plaster the papers.
Oh how the mighty they fall,
but we saw it coming; we sat back and watched it all.
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Now listen when I saw this,
and may God be my witness,
When women weep and children cry,
I covered my tacks, I told a well-rehearsed lie.
I knew you’d turn out just like your brother,
hated like your dad, despised by your mother,
He lost his mind in the Iraqi sand,
but we saw it coming; we had the escape route planned.
