8 Demos And A Basement

by Skumboyz

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To our friends, family, and those who hate us.

Free, but buy it if you want. It helps the band.

Produced by Skumboyz.
Recorded in Ty's basement.

Yeah, that's a Dwarves shirt on the cover.

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released March 23, 2016

Skumboyz:
Jake Skum - Vocals/Recording
Julius Seizure - Guitar
Kris Dickless - Bass Guitar/Recording/Art
Ty Die - Drums

Additional Credits:
Sara Mari Vaughan - Art

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Jake Skum - Vocals

Julius Seizure - Guitar

Kris Dickless - Bass Guitar

Maxwell Murder - Drums

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Track Name: S.O.Y.G. [Demo]
I'll spit on your grave & walk away
Don't you know that I'm insane?
Polluted minded cunt, you are
Shitty aura won't get you far
The grimy act is quite the crutch
When you have parents that give ya too much I said
No care at all for the other motherfuckers in the alleyway of life with shit all in the gutter

City of the dead
Rolling in saliva

Spit in your face with a smile on mine
If you think Im an asshole get to the back of line
Repent, repent the eyes of death
Are staring at me holy shit I keep losing my breath
Satisfaction in my mind
Regret & pension'll be a fucking bind
Apologetic cries roll out your mouth
I'm sorry I'm sorry will not cut it out

City of the dead
Rolling in saliva

I'll spit on your grave & walk away
Don't you know that I'm insane?
Polluted minded cunt, you are
Shitty aura won't get you far
The grimy act is quite the crutch
When you have parents that give ya too much I said
No care at all for the other motherfuckers in the alleyway of life with shit all in the gutter

City of the dead
Rolling in saliva

Spit in your face with a smile on mine
If you think Im an asshole get to the back of line
Repent, repent the eyes of death
Are staring at me holy shit I keep losing my breath
Satisfaction in my mind
Regret & pension'll be a fucking bind
Apologetic cries roll out your mouth
I'm sorry I'm sorry will not cut it out

City of the dead
City of the dead
City of the dead
City of the dead
Track Name: Into The Badlands [Demo]
Got my rusty old revolver
Glued to my hip, she's my problem solver
Flask in hand and whip in the other
Ain't she a bitch this ol' earth mother?
Roll my own tobacco sticks
I light one up and scratch my dick
Throw my deerskin vest on and leave town with no thoughts for these pricks

INTO THE BADLANDS

INTO THE BADLANDS

Got my rusty old revolver
Call her good ol' bone dissolver
War paint covering my dirty face
Sand storm brewing I'm in the wrong place
Saddle bags chocked full of shine
I'll drink and drink til I am blind
Maybe I'll play some roulette
If I can't get home, fuck I am stressed

INTO THE BADLANDS

INTO THE BADLANDS

Smoke her if you got her
Pull that fucking vicious trigger and pummel the bounty hunter
Got about 2k on my head
Don't know when I'll be shot dead
Ride into the night with my spirits low and my BAC higher

INTO THE BADLANDS

INTO THE BADLANDS
Track Name: The Media [Demo]
Watch this election while a starving kid dies
Media, media
Wait, all your worried bout is someone being bi?
Media, media
What about the leader of the North Korean lands?
Media, media
Donald Trump will start deporting Mexicans
Media, media
Fuck the tv and fuck the states
Media, media
You guys are very happy spending nights out eating steaks
Media, media
1 cop killed and it's the end of the world
Media, media
But dont blink an eye when 2k are dead in third world
Media, media
Get your shit together we are killing our own kind
Media, media
All you stupid 'mericans must be blind
Media, media
Media, media
Media, media
Media, fuck the media
Track Name: Road Pizza [Demo]
Screeching, howling, bloody mess
Speeding down the road in a ripped up dress
Couldn't pay attention, I was listening to Sabbath
Lighting up a stogie when I made a motherfucking

ROAD PIZZA
Yeah (x7)
ROAD PIZZA
Oh my fucking god
ROAD PIZZA
Yeah (x7)
ROAD PIZZA
Sorry little guy

Put the car in park while I zip up my pants
Running to the little dude who don't have any hands
Give him one good look and say I'll bring you to the guys
Pick you up and start to to think of recipes for a

ROAD PIZZA
Yeah (x7)
ROAD PIZZA
Jesus fucking Christ
ROAD PIZZA
Yeah (x7)
ROAD PIZZA
Hungry man's blessing in disguise

Boiling hot water think you're ready for the pot
Don't know why I brought you home I must've forgot
Raccoons carry rabies and I can't believe I ate
A dirty, rotten animal I think I'm turning into

ROAD PIZZA
Yeah (x7)
ROAD PIZZA
I think I'm gonna hurl
ROAD PIZZA
Yeah (x7)
ROAD PIZZA
Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Track Name: Old Sparky [Demo]
Old sparky
HA HA HA HA watch you bleed
Electric shock on you
HA HA HA HA static fuse
Old sparky
HA HA HA HA watch you bleed
Electric shock up your bones
HA HA HA HA stutter shown

I look down, what do I see?
My hands strapped down, not seductively
I'm sitting in a chair, spine upright
I am gonna fuckin die tonight
I swore I'd live, I told my mommy
I love her to death, I won't become a zombie
Reminisce, visualize
How I'll spend these minutes of my life

Old sparky
HA HA HA HA watch you bleed
Electric shock on you
HA HA HA HA static fuse
Old sparky
HA HA HA HA watch you bleed
Electric shock on your bones
HA HA HA HA stutter shown

I
I STARE AT DEATH WITH A GRIN
I STARE AT DEATH WITHOUT A FEAR THAT HE WILL TAKE ME IN
I STARE
I STARE UNTIL HE SWEEPS ME AWAY
AND I STARE
TIL HE CAN CALL ME HIS ANYWAY
I STARE
TIL THERE'S NO HOPE LEFT INSIDE OF ME
AND I STARE
TIL HE CAN CUT MY HEART IN THREE

I stare
I stare
I stare
I stare
I don't give a fuck
I stare
I've run outta luck
I stare
I stare
Track Name: 57 [Demo]
Hooligans in the one way street
Downtown can only stay so bleak
Looking to start a fight
Hopefully this is my night

IT'S A 57

57, 57

IT'S A 57

57, 57

Got a couple drinks down the hatch
Hoping someone will come up and give me a reason to snap
Is it gonna be you? Or you? Or you? Or you?
I don't really care, but if you fucking dare expect to lose a tooth

IT'S A 57

57, 57

IT'S A 57

57, 57

Brawling starts around 1 in the morning
Fat fuck over there's already got a torn knee
Skanking, slamming, pushing these dudes are fubar
A couple of the guys already ran out to their car

Fire up a stick and run into the crowd with a mean mug and my leather vest ready to plow those
Poser motherfuckers wearing Circle Jerk shirts, backwards caps and fake ass cuts
Think you got a better chance of living more than us?
Fuck you buddy grow a pair of nuts

IT'S A 57

57, 57

IT'S A 57

57, 57

BLOODY NOSE AND BROKEN BONES
MOST OF YOU CUNTS JUST WANNA GO HOME
BUT YOU HAVE TO GET THROUGH ME AND THE ONES THAT ARE REBELLIN'
ASK THE FUCKING PIGS WHY IT'S CALLED A 57

IT'S A 57

IT'S A 57

IT'S A 57

57, 57
Track Name: FXBG [Demo]
Pretty place, shitty people
Got a couple bottles on the steeple
Eating Benny's 'round 2 am
Stoned to the bone I'm in a Zen

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME

I got a couple bucks and a little bud
Walking through the alleyway like I'm a stud
People watching is what I do
Looking for a little pussy and some brew

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME

Bored out of my mind I think I need a little zap
Phone ringing, it's the boss man but I think I'm gonna take a nap
Never mind, I'll just go to natty mystics and pick up something to pass the time
Go back home and smoke a bowl, man I really fuckin' hate my life

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME

Memorials and little shops, is all we have to entertain us
That's fun or whatever but I'm really worried bout my penis
Little bump here, and here, man I really hate those Fredericksburg whores
Gotta get it checked, whats up doc? Do I really need to say anymore?

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME

I think it's time to leave this place but I'm broker than a college kid attending Mary Wash
Leaving town is an easy thing to think about but committing? You'd have to be harsh
Killer parties and a lot of dirty pussy I'd be lying if I said I hate it here
Good sites, dumb ass cops, and sometimes you might be queer

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME

THIS IS WHAT WE CALL HOME


Suck my dick Fredericksburg pricks