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L7 Song Lyrics

 Album:

"Bricks Are Heavy"


1) Wargasm
2) Scrap
3) Pretend We're Dead
4) Diet Pill
5) Everglade
6) Slide
7) One More Thing
8) Mr. Integrity
9) Monster
10) Shitlist
11) This Ain't Pleasure
 Album:

"Slap Happy"


1) Crackpot Baby
2) On My Rockin' Machine
3) Lackey
4) Human
5) Livin' Large
6) Freeway
7) Stick to the Plan
8) War With You
9) Long Green
10) Little One
11) Freezer Burn
12) Mantra Down
 Album:

"The Beauty Process: Triple Platinum"


1) Drama
2) Off the Wagon
3) I Need
4) Moonshine
5) Bitter Wine
6) The Masses Are Asses
7) Bad Things
8) Must Have More
9) Non-Existent Patricia
10) Me, Myself, and I
11) Lorenza, Giada, Alessandra
 Album:

"Hungry For Stink"


1) Andres
2) Baggage
3) Can I Run
4) The Bomb
5) Questioning My Sanity
6) Riding with a Movie Star
7) Stuck Here Again
8) Fuel My Fire
9) Freak Magnet
10) She Has Eyes
11) Shirley
12) Talk box
 Album:

"Smell The Magic"


1) Shove
2) Fast and Frightening
3) (Right On) Thru
4) Deathwish
5) 'Til the Wheels Fall Off
6) Broomstick
7) Packin' A Rod
8) Just Like Me
9) American Society
 Album:

"L7"


1) Bite the Wax Tadpole
2) Cat O Nine Tails
3) Metal Stampede
4) Let's Rock Tonight
5) Uncle Bob
6) Snake Handler
7) Runnin' From the Law
8) Cool Out
9) It's Not You
10) I Drink
11) Ms. 45


L7
BRICKS ARE HEAVY
 

Scrap



I met a skinhead named Scrap
He lived in my friend's garage
Everyday he's shaking that spray paint can
And comes out seeing stars

Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask
Until your mind starts to gel
Cuz the ball in the can
Has a crazy beat
The funky dying brain cell

So he met some Christian's from hell
Who said, ";Let's go to Vegas man";
So he packed up his leather and his red beret
Into that big, bad Christian van

Use revival meetings like an oxygen tent
Till your mind starts to gel
Cuz the preacher thumps the bible
With a crazy beat
The funky dying brain cell

Well, he came back to the garage
But the garage, it wasn't there
And he dug metallic gold more than Luke and John
Now he's growing his hair

Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask
Until your mind starts to gel
Cuz the ball in the can
Has a crazy beat
The funky dying brain cell






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