Dirty Microphones
The Burning Hell
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Sharing dirty microphones With ska bands from the outer zones Dancing in our plastic skirts Trading kerosene for merch Sleeping in your solar van We had no worries and no plans Driving through the night to play A house show on the coast of Ohio Oh no, no no, don't think about it It's not like we can't live without it It's just music We used to play music Showcased for five or six drunk kids At South by Southwest '56 In an abandoned Taco Bell Got paid in chips and cowrie shells Your mom gave me her old guitar The one she bought before the war The pickguard still had bits of blood dried on it Your mom was the coolest These days, mostly, I don't think about it, she says It's not like I can't live without it It's just music We used to play music God knows we never got anywhere Although we went everywhere It's past curfew but the neighbours are away Come down to the bunker I'll set up the PA Sharing dirty microphones With ska bands from the outer zones
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