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Introducing
01:08
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Introducing the Los Hot Quesos!!
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Bugs
01:27
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i got bugs in my eyes
got bugs in my veins
i got bugs in the holy holey parts
of my brain
i can see them
i can feel them
i can hear them
buzzing inside of me
cockroaches in my mouth
boll weevils in my ears
there’s a tiny piece of me that’s been
a stink bug for years
i got 1-2-3-4-5-6 legs and i hop and i buzz
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3. |
Mr. Seatbelt
01:55
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mister! seatbelt! mister! seatbelt!
mister seatbelt, hold me tight
i just want to get home tonight
red, yellow, green, go the lights
this car keeps swerving, to the right
headlights glaring, in the night
the fucking blue ones
they're way too bright!
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4. |
Samurita
04:35
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just you wait and see
i’ll be your misery
when day is done
then you’ll know your time has come
my code is blood for blood
slay beasts in swill and mud
and feast of flesh my
revenge will taste the best
born in the claws of a violent itch
i was healed but the anger done burst the stitch
now i’m here to cut and bleed ya
cause i’m the girl named samurita
you thought you could run
but my eye’s the rising sun
it's not what you thought
it’s more than you bargained for
and peace by peace you’ll pay
and for death you will pray
but you're a fool
your death will not come soon
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5. |
Down
03:45
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when i die, i hope it's on a sunday
so i can hear all them angels singing
but i know they're not singing for me
my soul they're beginning to take on down
down
down
down
they're all bringing me
down
down
down
they're all bringing me
down
down
down
you're all bringing me down
below
well i know i'll never be clean in the eyes of the lord
'cause i was born with lust in my heart
i'm avarice and a glutton for drink
and i can feel my soul begin to sink on down
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6. |
Spacegirl
03:06
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spacegirl, i miss your face
but you're out in outer space
spacing around
spacegirl, hop on your rocket
or ride a comet
back to me, come back to me!
welcome back, spacegirl
spacegirl, i want to explore your body
and defy gravity
with a big bang
spacegirl, next time you're leaving, i'm going to be waiting on that launchpad with my arms out singing
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7. |
¡Hot Queso!
01:33
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feelin' hungry
nothin' around
walk to the bodega
there's cheese in town
hot queso! hot queso!
walk it home
open some chips
microwave it
you've got dip
hot queso! hot queso!
feelin' sorry for yourself
it's warm inside
if nothin' else!
hot queso! hot queso!
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8. |
Who Bomb
02:25
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who bomb you bomb who bomb who? you bomb who bomb who bomb you? you bomb who bomb you bomb you? bomb bomb ba-bomb ba-bomb ba-bomb ba-bomb bomb bomb ba-bomb ba-bomb ba-bomb ba-bomb bomb bomb ba-bomb ba-bomb ba-bomb ba-bomb bomb five four three two one
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9. |
Fukushima Surf
03:01
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let's go out
catch the latest craze
we're shootin' curls
of nuclear waves
c'mon everybody, let's fukushima surf
swim out in to
neon green paste
shootin' curls
of nuclear waste
c'mon everybody, let's fukushima surf
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10. |
Communist Radio
01:43
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Originally by The Eat (Michael O'Brien)
i walked out on the indian ocean
i wore boots but they did not show
i got caught gettin' caught in a motion
communist radio
i got ties to the chinese nation
i got friends that i do not know
i got all kinds of bad relations
communist radio
all over the world
i got friends down in costa rica
see guerilla wanna rock n roll
i got a friend or two in tanzania
if you ever wanna feeling' fine now
if you ever feel the need to know
keep on playing that socialist line now
communist radio
all over the world
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11. |
Hot Rod Vampire
01:15
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what’s black
and white
and red all over?
motels
all day
highways at night
daylight
melts tires
& he’s melting hearts
sharp teeth,
sharper car
“that thing cuts!”
“yo what year is that?"
“1897”
“dang that’s a classic!”
stick shift
your skull
into 5th gear
bat wing
tail fins
on an el camino
pencil
vanial
here i come!
tail pipe
spews blood
“is that a turbo?”
“what do you call a close race between two hot rod vampires?”
“neck and neck”
gimme blood, gimme speed
i need blood, i need speed
“this sucks”
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12. |
Burn the Backyard Down
03:31
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i got the number one spot and im on second to last
time to kick these jams out baby and shake a little ass
i got a string of black cats hanging from my belt
light me up dance with me we're gonna heat up hell
burn the backyard down
ba-ba-ba-burn it
got gasoline and kerosene soaking through this stage
strychnine and whiskey coarsing through my veins
i got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 sparklers on fire
on my count push it to 11 blow all
amplifiers
burn the backyard down
ba-ba-ba-burn it
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The Los Hot Quesos Bronx, New York
The Los Hot Quesos are a garage punk band from the Bronx (and that one dude in Connecticut!)
hotquesos@gmail.com
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