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Kill or be Killed

by Spider Hole Pistolero

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You'll be livin' in a lie When the papers get signed Next thing you know She'll be tellin' you how to live your life When you goin out? When you comin back? Then you get no ass When you take her to the sack Work your fingers to the bone Every single day Hate your fuckin life There's nothin left to say Get out while you can Avoid disaster Stand up be a man Grow some testicles Tried to ruin the band I wouldn't let her She'll crush your dreams Mortar n Pestle!! Take out the trash Mow the lawn Walk the dog I just wanna play guitar!
2.
Everybody's runnin' When the Spider Fist is comin' Stand there lookin' dumb 'Cause were always havin' fun 'N if your mouth starts runnin' Throwin' weight 'round like a heifer We got somethin' for your palette bitch Assault n Peppered Assault n Peppered I'm freakin' out Assault n Peppered flick the fuckin' jab now You get the fuckin' beat down!
3.
Red dog, red dog, what's that smell? Wally's in the bathroom, can't you tell? Scummin' out, loafin' round, starin' at tits. Or he's in the last stall, takin a shit. Greazy blonde hair, in a dirty wife beater, or Screamin' "Fuck Off!" in a mustard stained t-shirt. Tellin' dirty jokes, and makin us laugh. We always got love for poor white trash! Where's Wally Eikenburg? Where'd he go? To the mother fuckin' liquor store!
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Slacker 01:56
Wake up, my back hurts It's cold outside and I don't wanna go to work Boss sucks, wanna smack her Lost my job cause I threatened to attack her Two-bit fuckin actor Label me a cold hearted bastard Shit list gettin blacker Just another day in the life of a SLACKER This is what the world thinks of you Piece of shit with nothing to do Don't care what the world thinks of you Piece of shit with something to prove Riot Instigator. Dirty Punk Rock Old School Head Banger Cops came, nothing major Got a little loud and pissed off the neighbors I get bad behavior When drinkin Black Tooth's and listinin to SLAYER Brain dead when I'm plastered Just another day in the life of a SLACKER This is what the world thinks of you Piece of shit with nothing to do Don't care what the world thinks of you Piece of shit with something to prove SLACKER (x2)
5.
Comin' at you with a high-hat Pit-bull verses Muskrat Where'd you get your Bitch tats? I'll beat you like you were Fat Pat! 8 hour session-ers Bitch ass confession-ers Frank Arnold filled their eyes with fear Quit your band get outta here! Clamin' Punk Rock but You're squealin' on the stand Readin' off the script That's writtin' on your hand Preachin' Anarchy but You're singin' like a bird Neanderthal Mission is Stinkin' like a Turd! LET'S GO! Spit blood at your sister What a pity that I missed her Cheap Whiskey and Anger You'll hear from my Lawyer! 8 hour session-ers Bitch ass confession-ers Frank Arnold filled their eyes with fear Quit your band get outta here! Clamin' Punk Rock but You're squealin' on the stand Readin' off the script That's writtin' on your hand Preachin' Anarchy but You're singin' like a bird Neanderthal Mission is Stinkin' like a Turd! LET'S GO!
6.
Hey Hey you got a lot to say But get real quiet when its time to play Yeah Yeah thinkin' your the man Easy talkin' shit when you don't got a band Why Why the fuck you even try? I wrote this song while we were gettin' high Oh No you really gotta go We're not gonna take it anymore! Visions of Grandeur! (x2) Hey you, what you gonna do? Talk a lot of shit but never follow through Right now we got you figured out Trollin' online and sitting on the couch Oh Snore you're really just a bore Everybody knows your wife is a whore Right Now you need to shut your mouth What about them songs you're never puttin' out? Visions of Grandeur! (x2)
7.
Fuck You! You Cock Blocked me last night Today you wanna be my friend? Damn near got into a fist fight Ignorance never ends Can't believe how drunk you were I almost got in her pants Floggin' and Frolicin' Down on the ground Try to get Pussy but you can't Beta by Association Watch who you hang around Beta by Association No Bitch Boys bringin me down Beta by Association You'll end up using your hand Beta by Association Try to get Pussy but you can't Y'all wanna be treated like men? Well fuckin act like one then... Cock Blockin little Bitch... 1950's you would slap the piss Outta modern day you MAN THE FUCK UP!
8.
Brew Ha Ha 02:23
I remember vaguely Me n Curt C Goin full speed Biker parties Fifth in the car Southern All Stars Didn't get far (with the) Sluts at the bar C.M.C. Same damn thing Drinkin' them shots Breakin' them strings Rockin' out hard Moonshine Jar Always Good Times At the Clubhouse Bar! Just Another Brew Ha Ha Drinkin' at the Clubhouse Bar Oh Yeah! Just Another Brew Ha Ha Drinkin' at the Clubhouse Bar Come On!
9.
Wake Up Call 01:42
First you come around Then you go away Like to run your mouth But you'll never stay We Know You're Fake (x3) THIS IS YOUR WAKE UP CALL GET BACK TO THE MAN YOU ONCE WERE YOU LAZY MOTHERFUCKER! Crazy Motherfucker...
10.
Life is like a game Everyone's the same You fuck it up, don't look at us Cause you're the one to blame You never really know Who's a friend or foe Watch your crowd, don't hang around With snakes and trolls We hope you realize Don't get hypnotized Think for yourself, 'cause no one else Will read between the lies! The King Stands Alone The King Stands Alone Hey Ho! You Gotta Go! The King Stands Alone It happens everyday Games that people play Shut your mouth and think about The things you will say They'll hit you with a smack 'N stab you in the back Next thing you know They'll fuckin kick you in the sack So keep your circle small Keep it standing tall Throw your middle finger up N yell out FUCK YOU ALL! The King Stands Alone The King Stands Alone Hey Ho! You Gotta Go! The King Stands Alone
11.
Take yourself a big ol' fuckin hit Even though you know it tastes like shit Gaggin' before it hits your lips Scrapin' by, so fuckin' Resinous! Live your life Scrape your pipe Do any-fuckin-thing you like Don't ask me It's just a dream Got some Resin on my jeans It's on my teeth It's on my hands Most of you won't understand So take a hit You little Bitch Lick that Resin off your Lips!
12.
Take some fuckin Yeager, man. Take some fuckin Black Haus, man. Vanilla fuckin Twist, man. Mix it in a shot glass man! Yohan Sebastian Frothmoninov! See me noddin' off man? I drank a little too much man. See my mouth froth man? I broke the fuckin shot glass man! Yohan Sebastian Frothmoninov! (x3) FROTH!

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This is our Fifth Studio Album

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released January 11, 2020

Cheyne Mainzinger - Vocals
Curt Cilley - Music, Vocals

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Spider Hole Pistolero Detroit, Michigan

We've been jamming together since before 2007! We started out drinking whiskey and making music for a laugh. Then everyone kinda went their own way for a few years.
We all got back together on a sad note, when our bass player Big Spougie passed away in 2017. We had a little jam session after the funeral and been going hard ever since. Now it's just like the old days. Making music and having fun!
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