RIGHT CLICK and click "SAVE AS"
<a href="http://www.chud.com/demo/ownup.mp3" target="_blank">http://www.chud.com/demo/ownup.mp3</a>
OWN UP
No denying the fact she got the lips that make that perfect man-sized “O”
Basilisk, you seem to fit in anywhere, yes I’m a dog but a truth speaking mutt
I’ll ride your leg if you let me, Just go ahead and let me
Own up, we’re all thinking it
No denying the fact those baggy pants look like a fabric store had diarrhea
Just go ahead and tell that little punk that he took the bait like a chump
Own up, we’re all thinking it
Forked tongue has no reason to be locked in the jaw
Does someone smell a freshly minted pile of bullshit
Don’t close your eyes to their fucking surprise
Don’t close your eyes too, it’s all we lie to
Hold them accountable, to a hot surface if you please
Eyes floating sockets fueled by the shady brain
Once a word’s released into clean air, it’s in clear air
It’s fair game
No denying the fact he thinks the convertible, shades, and phone combo
Makes him irresistible despite the fact he’s about as faceted as a sidewalk crack
break his mother’s heart and back
Own up, we’re all thinking it
John - Guitar
Nick - Bass, Vocals
Steve - Drums
RIGHT CLICK and click "SAVE AS"
<a href="http://www.chud.com/demo/ownup.mp3" target="_blank">http://www.chud.com/demo/ownup.mp3</a>
<a href="http://www.chud.com/demo/ownup.mp3" target="_blank">http://www.chud.com/demo/ownup.mp3</a>
OWN UP
No denying the fact she got the lips that make that perfect man-sized “O”
Basilisk, you seem to fit in anywhere, yes I’m a dog but a truth speaking mutt
I’ll ride your leg if you let me, Just go ahead and let me
Own up, we’re all thinking it
No denying the fact those baggy pants look like a fabric store had diarrhea
Just go ahead and tell that little punk that he took the bait like a chump
Own up, we’re all thinking it
Forked tongue has no reason to be locked in the jaw
Does someone smell a freshly minted pile of bullshit
Don’t close your eyes to their fucking surprise
Don’t close your eyes too, it’s all we lie to
Hold them accountable, to a hot surface if you please
Eyes floating sockets fueled by the shady brain
Once a word’s released into clean air, it’s in clear air
It’s fair game
No denying the fact he thinks the convertible, shades, and phone combo
Makes him irresistible despite the fact he’s about as faceted as a sidewalk crack
break his mother’s heart and back
Own up, we’re all thinking it
John - Guitar
Nick - Bass, Vocals
Steve - Drums
RIGHT CLICK and click "SAVE AS"
<a href="http://www.chud.com/demo/ownup.mp3" target="_blank">http://www.chud.com/demo/ownup.mp3</a>






