The Beatles Are Fucking Stupid

by Stolen Children Surf Gang

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released September 12, 2014

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Track Name: Bloodshot Eyes
That's my baby with the bloodshot eyes
Come on baby won't you come outside

Let's go lady won't you come downstairs
Let me show you how much I don't care
I don't care
Track Name: Work
I've got no idea why I'm doing this job
I've got no idea why I'm doing this John
But I put my time in and then baby I'ma coming back home

Dirt roads gonna be a dirt road
This dirt roads gonna be just a dirt road
I'm all done doing what I'm told

A man caint scrape the rust off of rust
No a man caint scrape the rust off of rust
Well big bossman I've had more than enough

This old bottle aint gonna drink itself
No this old bottle sure aint gonna drink itself
I'm going out tonight and man I'm gonna raise moren hell
Track Name: Kerosene
I could spend my whole life
Searching for patterns in the wickerwork
Of your pretty little eyes

I could drain away my whole life
In the pages of your magazines
Trying to ignore the fact that I've
Grown up and out of almost everything

Yes I could spend the rest of my time
Thinking of all that I've ever done wrong

But I'd rather dip you into kerosene
And watch you burn


I'll be in a home for the elderly
By the age of twenty five
And by the time that I turn thirty
I hope to've already died

I sell all the drugs they give me
Man I should be institutionalized
I sell all the drugs you give me
I should really be televised

There is nothing worse than artists
And I hate girls with boyfriends
There is nothing worse than artists
All your pain is just pretend
Track Name: If The Tide Is Low (Do Not Go)
If the tide is low
Do not go...
Track Name: Collecting Cans
Crashed the party then I crashed your car
You said I can't even crash on your couch no more
I was wrong you were right or so you say
Good luck convincing me it matters anyway
Collecting cans on the public land
How I got where I am I'll never quite understand
Never understand

Cheap red wine from a paper box
Not surprising but I forgot to bring the cups
You gave me mine and you took yours
That way you said we don't need each other's
I've given up too many times to start again
What can I say to make you change your mind
Let's start again
Track Name: Tell
Tell me my body will melt in the ground
When I die when I die I won't sound
I won't laugh I won't cry
I won't hide I won't try to be found

Tell me the earth will swallow my soul
She won't spit me back out so I'll never be whole
I'll rain down on the land with my blood
And will never grow old

And I will always die for you
Will always die
And I sleep in the crescent moon

Will the wind and the rain remind you of me
Will you know my blood pumps in your heart beat
Will the stars and the skies collapse
On the shores of your sea

Will you think of me as the man that I was
Or the man that you thought that I could become
Will you know that I whisper in wind
And forgot how to love

And I will always die for you
Will always die
And I sleep in the crescent moon

Let me die let me die like the millions who came
Like the scumbags the saints, we're all just the same
When I die you'll forget me
I just hope that you forgive this shame

Let me die let me die like the millions who came
Like the scumbags the saints, yeah we're all just the same
When I die you'll forget me
I just hope she remembers my name
Track Name: Troubles
I got troubles
Yeah I got troubles you aint never even heard before

I got mysteries
I know things that would confuse the lord
I got fucked up histories, geographies
They don't even print no more

I got character
Certain kind of charisma
Certain kind of voices in my head that just won't shut the fuck up

I got a girl
I got a drop-dead gorgeous filthy animal
I'm going home
I got shotgun shells a bowl of cereal

And I wish I could save
My childhood inside a cardboard case
I forget to save
My memories for a rainy day
Track Name: Only Man Alive
Lately I've been seeing you
As an ugly crook with eyes I knew
You take my money and my wife
And you left me outside paradise

Sometimes I forget why
I hate myself and I want to die
Then on accident I
Catch your eye

If I had my baseball bat
I'd slug your brains and lay em flat
If I had my pocketknife
I'd drain your blood and take your life

If I had my black semi
You wouldn't be here talking to me
If I had my revolver
I'd splay your body out on the floor

If I had my baseball bat
I'd slug your brains and lay em flat
If I had my fortyfive
I'd be the only man alive
Track Name: Fuck This
Though I fuck everything else up
I don't want to fuck this up
But I'm fucked up
And you're fucked up
It's all fucked up
Fuck this
Track Name: What Happens Next
If you know what's gonna happen
Then why you trying to save me
If you know what's gonna happen
Then why

Dirt underneath my fingernails
Brush fires in my front yard
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High tide in my lungs

If you know what's gonna happen
Then why you trying to save me
If you know what's gonna happen
Then why
Track Name: Prison Song
If I'm in love then you're my prison
And god is holding the key
The only love that I could envision
Is you lying dead at my feet

When I get out I'm taking you with me
As far as this car'll go
Pack your bags and wear something pretty
We're gone before god'll know

They locked me up
You broke me out
Maybe it's time someone knocked you back down

They locked me up
You broke me out
Maybe it's time someone burn this whole damn town

The ghost of you is trapped inside my mind
Like a killer lost within a dream
Paint it black and red we're colorblind
This world is hollow as it seems

I see the silhouette of shadow
Soundless clanking of his crystal keys
God don't let me admit that I know
I could break these chains if I pleased

They locked me up
You broke me out
Maybe it's time someone knocked you back down

They locked me up
You broke me out
Maybe it's time someone burned this damn town down