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I got killing yard eyes
I got a thousand yard stare
I’m looking casket sharp
I’m feeling devil may care
Two strong hands to work off my sins
I’ve used all my outs, I’ve used all my ins
Burned all my bridges, yea I burned all my friends
On this road yea I know how it ends
I’m a two-headed monster
A renaissance man
A punch drunk fighter
Yea, I’m a Rock n’ Roll Lifer
I don’t cast no shadow
‘Cause I always wear black
And you can hear my death rattle
Through my Marshall stack
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Last of a Dying Breed
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When it’s my time, I gotta go
I hope it’s fast, don’t take me slow
It ain’t so sad, no tragedy
It’s the way I live, the ways it’s supposed to be
We’re the last of a dying breed
Got everything, got it for free
We’re the last of a dying breed
Don’t waste your lines on me
Because we are - Last of a Dying Breed
I got my GED and hit my stride
I got a rockin' band pushed the rest aside
I got my sex and drugs from playing Rock n' Roll
Abused everything until it took it's toll
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Junkyard Los Angeles, California
"Junkyard blares with a total lack of self-consciousness. Their songs about good time habits veering out of control put across a sullen, double-edged desperation accurately enough to give you the shakes, while the band's distorted guitars and churning, nearly arrhythmic punch never let up. You either hear it—or, if you're too precious or self-serious—you don't." ... more
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