Let's Get To The Fucking

by The Hanslick Rebellion

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released 22 September 2008
© 2008 The Hanslick Rebellion
Cover art by Arturo Vega

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Track Name: Let's Get To The Fucking
Ooh, so nice to see you
Kiss kiss
Oh, it's been so long
It's been too long
It's been a month
A month?
A month?
That's right, a month.
One month too long!
HA HA
Sit down and try some of the brown stuff
It's so good!

Ooh, you are my favorite person
Don't bite down

Shut up, shut up
Let's get to the fucking.

Ooh, so nice to see you
Kiss kiss
Oh, you never call
You simply must call
Call more often
Don't you know we love to hear from you
From me?
Of course we do.
And try some of the brown stuff
It's so good!

Ooh, you are my favorite person
Don't bite down

Shut up, shut up
Let's get to the fucking.
Track Name: Magnetic North
"We're gonna get you people, and we're gonna have the bloodiest war, because right now I've declared war on the underground." -GG Allin

There's a great big hole in the sky above the North Pole
Opened by a bullet that was fired from the Grassy Knoll
Ripped out wide by the spray of the brain
And the blood and the bone that was something Cobain

And the hole in the sky is a hole into Hell
D.B. Cooper jumped in and he fell and he fell
Now he rots in the silt 23 fathoms down
With a hundred unsinkable ships.

Swing it back and forth
Until we find magnetic north

Hollow Earth lit up by a tiny sun
The sun spins around at night - look up, I can prove it now -
Those are not stars, those are Chinese lights

There's a great big hole in the sky above the North Pole
Opened by a bullet that was fired from the Grassy Knoll
Like a mirror image of a crack in the equator
Full of arsenic, Hawaiian Punch and sewer alligators

And the hollow Earth is a ball of fire tonight
And the future is bright in this nuclear light
It shines like the Hope Diamond.

And the hollow Earth overflows with lemon drops
And we're jumping like bugs in a microwave
Dancing and twitching and why? Because we're supposed to.

Swing it back and forth
Until we find magnetic north
Track Name: Ground The Paper Planes
No matter how we try
This plane will never fly
So let me drive you home and say goodbye.

If we were together now
What would we be doing?
Making paper airplanes
And throwing them around the room?
Eating Chinese takeout
Crosslegged on the floor?
Don't pass me anything.
I'm not hungry anymore.

If we were together now
What would we be doing?
Sitting silent in the car
As I drive you home again?
Counting stars in my backyard
As we wait for ours to fall?
Don't bother counting stars.
You'll never count them all.

I'll take you home
I'll apologize tomorrow
I'll ground the paper planes
And put the fallen stars back in place.

If we were together now
It would be like touching clouds
Reaching up to grab them
To bring them down
Grounded
If we were together now
I would not be hungry
Or thirsty
Or listening to anything you say
Grounded
If we were together now
We would be melting
Staring up at the sun with these waxy wings
Grounded
In the end it's all the same as being alone
I guess there's nothing to do but go home

I'll take you home
I'll apologize tomorrow
I'll ground the paper planes
And put the fallen stars...

No matter how we try
This plane will never fly
So let me drive you home and say goodbye.