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Summer Girls

by Super Snake

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1.
FRANK BOOTH 05:10
FRANK BOOTH   I'll be your ice cream man With that toothy grin   I could sleep alone tonight I could bag your body I could put it on ice I could trace your steps I could let you slip Into an accident   I could really make you sick I'm gonna tear up that dress, I’m gonna make you upset I could really spin that trick I'm gonna turn your heart into half a heart   Any Tuesday you could find me at home Every dollar spent you’d spend it alone After the dogs have slept, there’s more mouths unfed   I could be your 12 alarm One single fire burning down your barn I could be your slaughtered lamb
 Crushing diamonds in my right hand   I could really do the twist
 I'm gonna smash that dress, I’m gonna make you sick
 I could turn that trick, 
flip your heart into half a heart   Any Tuesday you could find me at home Every dollar spent you’d spend it alone After the dogs have slept, there’s more mouths unfed   I’ll be your magic charm I’ll tear your world apart   I'll be your priest in trust
 (You’re gonna give into me, I’m gonna make you sing) Eyes soaked in bloody lust (You’re gonna give into me, I’m gonna make you sing)   I could really do the twist
 I'm gonna smash that dress, I’m gonna make you sick
 Any Tuesday you could find me at home Every dollar spent you’d spend it alone After the dogs have slept, there’s more mouths unfed
2.
BARON SAMEDI 03:55
BARON SAMEDI   I want to go big
I want to go home
I want to get you off until you feel alone
 I want to grow up
I want to fall down
I want to put a hex on the well in my hometown   Just to show them the truth 
Of what I did to you   And our bodies were shaking As I pulled out your nails Oh, but the look of their faces When they received them through mail   Just to show them the truth 
Of what I did to you   And they talk to me
Like I’m some disease 
And if I give it to you 
I hope it makes them move   I want to go big
I want to go home
I know you’re dying to know what I do alone
 I want to leave clues
So they can find you
I want to be forgiven enough to haunt you   Just to show them the truth 
Of what I did to you   And they talk to me
Like I’m some disease 
If I give it to you I hope it makes them move   I give in and give out
To grow up and fall down I dig hole in the ground 
And I put myself in And I drink my own blood
Until I don't exist
3.
ANTON CHIGURH And the night set in  A crescent moon in the shape of your bed And across the hall Faint fumes filled with alcohol Was it all a dream? Or was it kerosene Handcuffed to a wall Your mouth looked tight stuffed with all that gauze Let's get your blood cold out of the house Let's bleach your hair straight into your mouth Let's push those thumbs clean up in a trap Let's sew your veins right into a map I could get you to beg I could get you to steal I could get you to pray And then die for the cause I dragged your body Over splintered floors I heard you squealing How you just want more You winked when I was through Aching for some chrome to chew You guessed it girl You're gonna be my world my doll, my holy war Let's get your blood cold out of the house Let's bleach your hair straight into your mouth Let's push those thumbs clean up in a trap Let's sew your veins right into a map I could get you to beg I could get you to steal I could get you to pray And then die for the cause Dirty vultures screaming like your demons Little Betty drowning in the deep end At your local pool In your suburbs I could get you to beg I could get you to steal I could get you to pray And then die for the cause
4.
STRINGER BELL Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Some fault fucked lab bound to combust No one ever gave up Not by the skin of their teeth Not a soul that survived There were no empty seats And if you think that you did Then you should let be said You always gave it your best You probably always were dead And the sheets just burned up off our bed As a cold wind blows out through the shed Near the garden, by your tombstone Until the wind cries broken helpless "I'm never gonna see you again, I'm never gonna see you again," I used to think I'm paranoid But then again, what the fuck I never really could care We always had good time As you rolled up your sleeves The grenades became live We cut ribbons of blood So thin we could snort Lungs bound to combust In a sordid divorce And the sheets just burned up off our bed As a cold wind blows out through the shed Near the garden, by your tombstone Until the wind cries broken helpless You're never gonna see me again You're never gonna see me again

credits

released August 7, 2012

Vincent: drums
Jerry: vocals
Jesse: bass
John: guitar

All Music: Vinnie Fiore, Jesse Mariani, & John Pinho.
All Lyrics: Jerry Jones.
Produced, mixed, and engineered by John Ferrara at Portrait Recording Studios.
Mastered by Chris Badami at Portrait Recording Studios.

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Super Snake New Jersey

Super Snake is a mouthful of psychedelics washed down with ten beers while listening to Black Sabbath and the dirtier parts of Sonic Youth. "Leap of Love", their 2017 LP, was recorded with Kevin Antreassian from the Dillinger Escape Plan in a haunted cabin in the middle-of-nowhere Virginia. Terrifying antics ensue. Sit back, close your eyes, and enjoy the leap. ... more

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