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by Pirrama

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1.
Mule Harvest 04:52
Life has got you down Living in the gutter of a dead end town The knives are in your back Hog-tied in the trunk of a cadillac Come on! wake the dead Stop flogging that dead dead horse Come on! wake the dead Ride away on the zombie horse Dirt gets in your eyes Buried six feet under in the dead of night Girt by mud & lies Never breathe your last breath with out a fight Come on! wake the dead Stop flogging that dead dead horse Come on! wake the dead RIde away on the zombie horse Come on
2.
"Take heed!" he called down from the mountain With a flash of his blade he drew the final curtain Run son! it's the coming of evil Blood flows, bells ring down from the steeple Fires rage, the village is burning Fires rage, the village is burning Get on your knees, release the slaves This kingdom falls into the graves Get on your knees, release the slaves This kingdom falls into the graves No remorse just mass destruction "Kill all the people!" is the evil instruction The weak, the poor, the women and children You won't stop death until the kingdom has fallen Fires rage, the village is burning Fires rage, the village is burning Get on your knees, release the slaves This kingdom falls into the graves Get on your knees, release the slaves This kingdom falls into the graves
3.
Piss List 04:31
Peel me off this floor and point me to the show. Find me some girls who's name I'll never know Tour boredom setting in, gonna lose my mind I'll take anything fun that I can find Get me to the rider, the reason That i play Get me to the rider, the way to make my day Get me to the rider, my wish to help my brain Get me to the rider, medicine to keep me sane Don't look me in the eye, don't want to sign my name After 16 weeks the towns all looks the same, Another day to waste, so much time to kill Tv and games only so much they can fill Get me to the rider, the reason That i play Get me to the rider, the way to make my day Get me to the rider, my wish to help my brain Get me to the rider, medicine to keep me sane So peel me off this floor and point me to the show. line me up the drinks and line me up the blow Drums and bass pumping amps are cranking loud Time to kick some arse time to rock this crowd! Get me to the rider, the reason That i play Get me to the rider, the way to make my day Get me to the rider, my wish to help my brain Get me to the rider, medicine to keep me sane
4.
Divers 04:08
Like a bull straight in the deep end I'm over my head Call the coast guard, man overboard Too much water to tread Now this space has come between us Scan the seas, call in the divers Caught in the perfect storm In an imperfect boat Water in below the decks now This shit just don't float Now this space has come between us Scan the seas, call in the divers Now this space has come between us Scan the seas, call in the divers
5.
Fock! 06:20
I'm not dead, just sleeping it off You said breathe in slowly I'm not dead, just feeling the cold You said wake me gently I'm not dead, just taking some time You said my eyes feel heavy I'm not dead, just taking a rest You said closing your eyes I'm not I'm not dead yet I'm not I'm not dead yet I'm not I'm not dead yet Dug my hole just one inch deep Not to die but just to sleep And if I die I'll feel no pain But when I sleep I feel no shame Sleep tonight Sleep tonight Sleep tonight Sleep tonight I'm not I'm not dead yet I'm not dead, just sleeping it off You said breathe in slowly I'm not dead, just feeling the cold You said wake me gently I'm not dead, just taking some time You said my eyes feel heavy I'm not dead, just taking a rest You said closing your eyes
6.
Fuel injected bitumen whore Cruise control with four on the floor Burning rubber and quick on the draw V8 mamma smokin' the score Overloaded 'cause I'm too hardcore High powered fat demon of war Motor mamma I'll give you what for Come on woman step to the fore Come on baby ride with me I'll teach you 'bout the birds and bees My hot rods well oiled and greased I'm gonna park it between your knees, alright! Pole position is guaranteed I feel the power when I turn the key Tyres burning a trail of debris Bitumen whore ride with me Bitumen whore ride with me Come on baby ride with me I'll teach you 'bout the birds and bees My hot rods well oiled and greased I'm gonna park it between your knees, alright!
7.
The Road 03:40
When trouble comes then it’s time to go And once again this highway becomes my home No looking back, get up to speed The guitar in the back is all I need The miles clicking by, the sun in my eye Coz this is the life I choose. The engines hot, the fuel gauge is running low Pulled up at the the truck stop, the food was cold Got my sights set on the sunset, heading off down the road I lost a day in the rain, when the wipers broke I cooked the motor, until it smoked The musics blasting in my car, heading off down the road No one to tell me what to do I’ll pick you up on my way on through There’s a haze off all around The perfect place when not to be found The miles clicking by, the sun in my eye Coz this is the life I choose. The engines hot, the fuel gauge is running low Pulled up at the the truck stop, the food was cold Got my sights set on the sunset, heading off down the road I lost a day in the rain, when the wipers broke I cooked the motor, until it smoked The musics blasting in my car, heading off down the road Don’t want this trip to be my last Hang up my keys, lay down in the grass So I keep pushing through Another station, another tune The miles clicking by, the sun in my eye Coz this is the life I choose. The engines hot, the fuel gauge is running low Pulled up at the the truck stop, the food was cold Got my sights set on the sunset, heading off down the road I lost a day in the rain, when the wipers broke I cooked the motor, until it smoked The musics blasting in my car, heading off down the road
8.
My fist says your face has a death wish Wanna fight everyday even Christmas Make sure every punch leaves a blood stain Every kick makes a mess of your brain Once I start I go ape and I can't stop Keep going 'til I snap your fucking head off You can bitch and moan but I won't know Across your face I'm spreading your nose Like forward on the field attacking Your skinny little ass I'm slapping King hit to the head, pow! you're dead What's like in a hospital bed? Gonna hurt in the morning if you still live 'cause pain is all I ever give Come on I'll take you down I'm more fucked than a drunken clown Never a lover Always a fighter Come on let's go take it outside Kick your ass Face with glass Come on let's go take it outside Here's a can of whoop ass Open since last March Come on let's go take it outside Your face said to my fist Come on let's go take it outside Your pain is the gain I'm feeling From your face your nose I'm peeling Go on and make me angry I'm come round and kill your family Walk in I'll make sure your crawl out Introduce my fist to your snout Move quick no hits are missing Smashed teeth my fist you're kissing Make you hurt, make you hurt real good Hit your face with a plank of wood Break your bones in several places My fists of fury are maces Haybaling outta control sucker punch you in the jaw Your head is seeing stars Run over you with my car Never a lover Always a fighter Come on let's go take it outside Kick your ass Face with glass Come on let's go take it outside Here's a can of whoop ass Open since last March Come on let's go take it outside Your face said to my fist Come on let's go take it outside
9.
As black as the night is The feeling's not over You're haunted by street scapes again And shadows upon the moon Never cover or cower Breaking the seals of tombs The air is a river It's haunting and hunting you Upon machines of burning fire Lighting up the funeral pyre Smoke begins to fill the shire Haunting and Hunting you From the sky the darkness enters Storm of ash begins to center Taking all who came and went there Haunting and hunting you down It's all in the timing You know when your time is due Set your sirens to surface Release the bells Rattle chains and deaths perfume Call upon machines of fire The air is a river It's haunting and hunting you Upon machines of burning fire Lighting up the funeral pyre Smoke begins to fill the shire Haunting and Hunting you From the sky the darkness enters Storm of ash begins to center Taking all who came and went there Haunting and hunting you down
10.
And whatever the night brings Alone and still suffering A journey to the darkness The cold stench of a carcass Thunder when the sky breaks A grey tomb to seal your fate There's blood stains on the brickwork A low drone where your head hurts You're going down on a funeral train The next stop is hell to pay Fresh cob webs where your head lays How many times I count the ways A shot rings in your powder room You're shaking the hand of doom Charged with a price for pain You'll never see light again A bell tolls every hour Locked inside your ivory tower You're going down on a funeral train The next stop is hell to pay

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"\m/" is the amazing new album by Pirrama. The first new release since 2005' s Pirrama E.P. The decision to start working on new music was and easy one and this is a perfect example of two musicians who work as one. Pirrama is complete collaboration at it's best with no ego. The "\m/" album was over two years in the making but we feel that it's worth every minute of the wait. From the first huge riff of the album opener to the last guitar drone that finishes it. This is an album that satisfies on all levels.
Fock on! \m/

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released May 3, 2013

Written By Boyd Moore & Simon Chandler
All Vocals, Rhythm and Lead Guitars, Bass, Drums, Keyboards and Programming by Boyd Moore & Simon Chandler
Produced, Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by Boyd Moore & Simon Chandler

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Pirrama Sydney, Australia

Started in 2004 the mighty Pirrama took the world by storm with their debut E.P and then took a rest waiting for when the world is ready to be saved again from bad music. That time is now, Pirrama is readying their first full length album and it's going to rip your face off and Sh*t down your neck!

Boyd Moore - Guitars, Bass, Vocals
Simon Chandler - Guitars, Bass, Vocals
Drums - Cock
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