1. |
Hickenbottom
02:32
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Hey Micheal, Hickenbottom
You’re gunna make some real
Sweet chin music someday
Where you come from,
Oh, Arizona?
There must be something in the water
In the Copper State
Hickenbottom how’d you get so vain?
Heartbreakin’, to you it’s all a game
Hickenbottom how’d you get so vein?
Is something that just comes along
With fame?
Hey Micheal, Hickenbottom
You’re gunna make some real
Sweet chin music someday
Where you come from,
Somewhere in Texas?
Must be something in the powder
In the Lone Star State
Hickenbottom how’d you get so vain?
Heartbreakin’, to you it’s all a game
Hickenbottom how’d you get so vein?
All of that attention heading straight up to your brain
Hickenbottom how’d you get so vain?
Heartbreakin’, to you it’s all a game
Hickenbottom how’d you get so vein?
Is it something that just comes
Along with fame
All of that attention going straight up to your brain
So you got a new name by
and now everything’s changed
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2. |
R.F.H.
02:40
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It was a white trash Memphis dawn
Rusted trucks out on the lawn
Mother barely looked away
That was the last she saw your face
And your Rick flair hair
your Rick flair hair
Minnesota getaway
flat and frigid stark and grey
She might have made it past the lies
But she was robbed of her goodbyes
And your Rick flair hair
your Rick flair hair
She should have seen you at the Starcade baby
Ring side when they rang that bell
She should have seen you on the top ropes honey
Right there when you took the belt
Whooooo
She should have see you make the comebacks
Mid-match
Slathered in your own sweat & blood
She should have been there at the '92 Rumble
crowd roaring for her son
and your
Rick flair hair
your Rick flair hair
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3. |
Florida Man
02:10
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Raspy Voice,
crazy in the eyes
They ate it up
One Slim Jim at a time
Intercontinental champ in ‘85
Even as a heel, miss Liz
Had the crowd on your side
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Looking picturesque
with both fingers in the air
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Just like the headlines Randy
You my favorite Florida man
Champion
At the the 60 man royale
Covered in
a quart of baby oil
Jealous rage, but plenty macho in ‘95
Even w Ms liz long long gone
From the ringside
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Looking picturesque
both fingers in the air
Oh yeah (dig it)
Oh yeah
Just like the headlines Randy
You my favorite Florida man
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Looking picturesque
both fingers in the air
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Just like the headlines Randy
You my favorite Florida man
Flying Elbow drop
Like a neon avalanche
Pomp & Circumstance over Great American
Rest Easy Randy
You are my favorite Florida man
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4. |
Family Man
02:21
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Family man
You either is or you ain’t
Bump some DDT’s and then it’s crack & cocaine
The venom doesn’t suit somebody your age but
It’s unshedable skin
Got a daughter
don’t remember her age
sometimes you try to sleep
And start to mumble her name
Invite to a show to get to know
Who to hate
You got a snake in the bag, man
But you’re much more treacherous than that
When you get so high
you get so high
But you’ve made one hell of name
In the squared circle in spite
Of yourself
I heard you’re scared of them
As they are of you
ain’t gone stick around
To find if it’s true
They pass out on the mat
I know what you gunna do
You got a snake in the bag, man
But you’re something more poisonous than that
When you get so high
you get so high
slither on through the grass
Down to the hole where you hide
When you get so high
You fucking get so high
But you’ve lived one hell of a life
All while preoccupied
In the squared circle in spite
Of yourself
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5. |
Deadman
01:23
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You are the dead man
You are the dead man
The kind of dead man
I aspire to be someday
A Chills runs down my back
The stadium goes black
An ominous reflection
where this is heading
They ring the tolls of death
Struggle to catch my breath
The air has left the the room
Just like a well sealed casket.
You are the dead man
You are the dead man
The kind of dead man
That I aspire to be someday
You are the dead man
You are the dead man
You are the Dead man
Rising right back up from the grave
Eyes rolling on back in your face
Talkin' bout the early 90’s
None of that Later on biker gimmick nonsense
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Bradley Palermo Los Angeles, California
Bradley Palermo & The Shadow Queens released the new "Praise & Worship" LP on Friday October 13th, 2023. It's a dark folk tribute to Satanism, with undertones of distorted guitar leads, punk rock bass guitar, and gritty percussion.
Bradley Palermo recommends:
"Pretty songs about ugly things". Check out this dark folk trio from Vista, CA. They're my good friends, and we even did an EP cover each other's songs
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The one and only Typesetter from Chicago, IL. Their sophomore record is full of artful yet catchy gems. Also, most of this band is involved in someway in my "Shadow Queens" releases.
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