From: Mellow Gold

Song: Truckdriving Neighbors Downstairs



[AUTHOR'S NOTE:]

This was done in a fit of bordem on day, when I should have been doing

my homework (OK, whatever). Some of this might not be right, mainly

the spelling.



NOTE: THIS SONG CONTAINS LARGE AMMOUNTS OF PROFAINTY! THOSE OFFENDED

BY EXPLICED LYRICS SHOULD NOT READ ANY FUTHER!



For those of us with reall lives, just press to read

TRUCKDRIVING NEIGHBORS DOWNSTAIRS











































Intro. (not sung):

"Come on, motherfucker, put your cloths on, come on!"

"You lousy puke! Why don't you call your mommy?"

"You're a fuckin' drunk! (Background) Come on, motherfucker."

"Yeah, I'm a fuckin' drunk, buy you're a lousy low-life who can't do

nothing for himself!"



TRUCK DRIVING NEIGHBORS DOWNSTAIRS (yellow sweat):



Acid casulty, with a repossed car

Ceitnam vet playin' air guitar

it's just a SHIT KICKIN' SPEED TAKIN' TRUCKDRIVIN' NEIGHBORS DOWNSTAIRS

yeah, yeah

whiskey-stain, buck-toothed, backwoods creep

grizly bear, motherfucker, never goes to sleep

it's just a SHIT KICKIN' SPEED TAKIN' TRUCKDRIVIN' NEIGHBORS DOWNSTAIRS

ow yeah, yeah

belly floppin' naked in a pool of yellow sweat

screamin' jackass with a wet cigarett

it's just a SHIT KICKIN' SPEED TAKIN' TRUCKDRIVIN' NEIGHBORS DOWNSTAIRS

ohh, oh my goodness

ohh, ohh, oooooo, ohhhh ahhhh, oooo ahhh

pyscotic breakdown double edged axe growin' hair like a shag-rug over 'is

greasy back

its just a SHIT KICKIN' SPEED TAKIN' TRUCKDRIVIN' NEIGHORS DOWNSTAIRS

oh my goodness, oh my goodness

ohh, oh my goodness, ahh yeah

come on, honey, feel the breeze, feel the breeze

come on honey, feel the breeze

oh my goodness, oh honey feel the breeze



PS to those who own the CD:

Isn't the noise on the bonus tracks cool?



--Raistlin@dkeep.com