
Here's another original song off Fisher Body's original demo: Nervous, Shaky, and Needing a Fix!
Dream Fox - Rhythm Guitar and Vocals
Xavier Peacock - Bass
Kyle Smith - Lead Guitar
Wesley Gaines - Drums
This was recorded on a cassette recorder in my basement back in August, we ran my vocals through a shitty bass amp so please excuse the horrible quality of everything.
Lyrics:
Terror act, backtrack man how do they act?
Throw prejudice around like it's matter of fact,
they don't signify in what they lack,
all's at stake when their values are under attack.
Some strung out girl hanging out on a pole,
she sold herself short so she's lost her soul,
now she's rotting as a corpse in some dark black hole,
and a man walks away, no one cares what he stole.
The world's got nothing, nothing on me
its just dead
I can't see, all I see
is just dead.
Another kid gone, he'll fade away.
Shot up his school bright and early Monday.
Little Lisa's gone and jumped off today,
she was looking for something to say.
Little kid pop-a-wheelie in suburban sun,
you know it payed off 'cause now he's on the run.
John pulled the trigger man what have you done?
You know that kid was only twenty-one
The world's got nothing, nothing on me
its just dead
I can't see, all I see
is just dead, dead, dead, dead
Dream Fox - Rhythm Guitar and Vocals
Xavier Peacock - Bass
Kyle Smith - Lead Guitar
Wesley Gaines - Drums
This was recorded on a cassette recorder in my basement back in August, we ran my vocals through a shitty bass amp so please excuse the horrible quality of everything.
Lyrics:
Terror act, backtrack man how do they act?
Throw prejudice around like it's matter of fact,
they don't signify in what they lack,
all's at stake when their values are under attack.
Some strung out girl hanging out on a pole,
she sold herself short so she's lost her soul,
now she's rotting as a corpse in some dark black hole,
and a man walks away, no one cares what he stole.
The world's got nothing, nothing on me
its just dead
I can't see, all I see
is just dead.
Another kid gone, he'll fade away.
Shot up his school bright and early Monday.
Little Lisa's gone and jumped off today,
she was looking for something to say.
Little kid pop-a-wheelie in suburban sun,
you know it payed off 'cause now he's on the run.
John pulled the trigger man what have you done?
You know that kid was only twenty-one
The world's got nothing, nothing on me
its just dead
I can't see, all I see
is just dead, dead, dead, dead
Category Music / All
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Size 109 x 120px
File Size 4.73 MB
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