Includes high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. Paying supporters also get unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app.
Purchasable with gift card
name your price
lyrics
Debra, ya fucken whole in my pocket
Fucken Debra, where's my money you owe me?
Fucken Debra, you vampire cockroach,
With a haircut like that i bet you're always asking for the manager,
Debra,
Give me my bond back
Fucken Debra,
Give me my money back
Fucken Debra,
Give me my bond back,
I'd like to get this message to you
You ew ew, ew ew..
Debra, you fucken mashed potato
Fucken Debra, worlds worst real estate agent
Fucken Debra, you slippery serpent
Praying on my bond just like a greedy bin chicken vulture
Debra,
Give me my bond back
Fucken Debra,
Give me my money back
Fucken Debra,
Give me my bond back,
I'd like to get this message to you
You ew ew, ew ew..
Debra, you’re greasing up your own palms
I’m here smoking dumpers,
Its not a fucken singalong
Debra, you took me to the cleaners
I’m stuck eating tuna
Its not a face singalong
Debra! You’re greasing up your own palms
I’m here smoking bacci bongs
Its not a fucken singalong
Debra! You took me to the cleaners
You’re cruising in your beamer
Its not a fucken singalong, Its not a fucken singalong
ITS NOT A FUCKEN SINGALONG!!!!
Debra,
Give me my bond back
Fucken Debra,
Give me my money back
Fucken Debra,
Give me my bond back,
I'd like to get this message to you
Debra,
Give me my bond back
Fucken Debra,
Give me my money back
Fucken Debra,
Give me my bond back,
I’m sick of eating peanut butter jelly sandwiches
For dinner !
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024
one day I was driving through morayfield when I saw what might be maybe the best business name i've ever seen. It was for a tile place next to the bruce highway and it was called "why not tiles". I thought "fuck me thats genius, to put the impetus on me the consumer to justify why tiles weren't the right choice for me" anyway I went home to my shitty share house I was renting for about half my weeks pay and ripped 50 cones to this album Brett Marshall