Culture Death Club [remastered]

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1.
Well we'll get married or buried Have a very nice year! Yeah we'll get bleary and harried And drink lots of nice Beer! Well we'll get homesick and lonely Forty years of cheer! But the girls will be friendly When they drink cheap beer!
2.
02:08
Bad cars and blowing out Seems like we better felt Flowers they smell so gay I love you and I love May Songs stories and your hair I like your flower chair Swim with me and you will see Cut the rope and climb a tree The world is big from way up here
3.
Let's call all the girls we know Get drunk on wine until they blow Tell all their friends and mothers that they're hoes Then afterwards recount our deeds To winos, druggies, cocks and thieves Who by some instance are our only friends We'll be loved throughout the land! We'll be loved throughout the land! We'll be loved throughout the land! We'll be loved throughout the land!
4.
Find me when i fall asleep don't be bothered, don't hate my dream I do weird things to myself sometimes Barbara carved a single telephone line I'm uncertain if I'm still alive I go softly, I talk between the lines are you hungry? Have a piece of my mind I'm just saying, bluegrass is playing all the time
5.
waste your life away, you smoke cigarettes waste your life away, you don't give a shit waste you life away, you smoke cigarettes yeah
6.
Bile them cabbage down boys Turn them hoe cakes 'round The only song that I can sing is bile them cabbage down Took my gal to the blacksmith's shop to have her mouth made small Turned around a time or two and swallowed shop and all Bile them cabbage down boys Turn them hoe cakes 'round The only song that I can sing is bile them cabbage down How that mule would kick, he kicked with his dying breath Shoved his hindfeet down his throat and kicked himself to death Bile them cabbage down boys Turn them hoe cakes 'round The only song that I can sing is bile them cabbage down
7.
03:11
Well I'm goin' to Alaska where the bricks are made of Alaskan Ice I wish I was a farmer, then I could grow potatoes and eat them with rice There are few things you can get in this world better than something to eat But I'd rather play my guitar and sleep We're all painted
8.
02:34
I'm not bad, i'm not a sinner, i'm not a killer, i'm not a whore i'm none of those things that you wrote on my door well maybe on sunday we'll get up early for chores but i'd rather play with myself and be bored there's some things you can't have, and some things you want but honestly baby you've got a sweet cunt so if we made out then you'd let me get deep but you'll never do that so i'll keep my hard to myself I'm not bad, i'm not a sinner, i'm not a killer, i'm not a whore i'm none of those things that you wrote on my door well maybe on sunday we'll get up early for chores but i'd rather play with myself and be bored it's easy to write a bad song you don't like but if you put in no effort it sounds rather nice i'd like to sing nice songs 'bout the birds and the bees but i can't be honest 'bout things such as these I'm not bad, i'm not a sinner, i'm not a killer, i'm not a
9.
Lazy afternoon, they are all the same Swimmin' in the water, they're just salt and blood Lazy afternoon, they are all the same Standin' at the altar, they're just bread and blood So if I die, will you wake me? Will you read the note I leave?
10.
Girls play guitars it's fuckin' hard Girls play guitars it's fuckin' hard Boys wanna be in your band All you get is horny fans Girls play guitars, they play guitars Girls play guitars it's fuckin' hard Girls play guitars it's fuckin' hard Everybody thinks you're a slut All those boys starin' at your butt Girls play guitars, they play guitars
11.
well we'll all share our feelings what we're all really meaning in our garden lives well we'll all get together in our blanket of feathers where the party dies all the windows have curtains and probably sure then that i hope that i really die under my blankets i'm fairly untouchable warm and asleep and alive but you've got your covers you're steely and smothered and the water fight all the windows have curtains and probably sure then that i hope that i really die all the windows have curtains and probably sure then that i hope that i really die all the steely white horses they are better ridden by the stormy windy black sky well we'll all share our feelings what we're all really meaning in our garbage lives

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released November 22, 2012

I recorded this album over a few weeks in my dorm at Virginia Commonwealth University in the fall of 2012 generally by myself. I released it on Thanksgiving.



Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Ben Foster at home in Richmond, VA.
Acoustic guitar by Devin Divecha (1967)
Violin by David Anderson (Painted)
Songs by Ben Foster
"Bile them cabbage down" is a rendition of an old folk song

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