Music For Muscle Cars

by Destroy She Said

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released 09 October 2011
Recorded and mixed at Hothouse Audio StKilda by Jez Giddings.
Produced by Craig Harnath and Destroy She Said.
Mastered by Jack the Bear at Deluxe

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Destroy She Said's music is a potent blend of vicious guitar riffs mixed with tales of fast living.
It’s the soundtrack to Melbourne’s underbelly; stripped back, hard edged, no bullshit rock n roll.

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Track Name: Drivin' Machine
Drivin’ Machine
She was a model in the 80’s, yeah she was the glitter queen.
She made money on the tables, and dirty magazines.
Chorus
She’s a drivin’ machine, drivin’ machine.
She come crawling, with a chip on her shoulder.
Licking her lips looking like a teen.
Heavy Chevy with a blown motor, nitrous oxide if ya,
know what I mean.
Chorus
She’s still strippin with a blown motor,
dirty angel on her hands and knees.
Cured chrome with legs to own ya, let me tell ya,
she’s no wannabe.
Track Name: Fanta Pants
What if a rooster? What if a rooster?,
Was to fall in love with you?.
Would you do it?, would you care?,
what people said to you?.
I say screw it, see right through it,
and do what you want to do.
Chorus
Oh what have we got here?, a sexy little fanta pants?
Oh what have we got now?, a groovy little red romance?
What if a rooster? What if a rooster?,
Was to fall in love with you?.
Would you do it?, would you care?,
what people said to you?.
Arr the ginger, yeah the ginger,
There’s nothing that she can’t do.
Track Name: Squirter
There’s nothing left for me to give.
I had a life and a will to live.
But its all gone and washed away.
All washed away like yesterday.
Well she squeezed the hole, mother’s milk rained down.
The party trick’s she talked about, well she gave to me,
ah she gave to me.
She shot that load, was a stormy sea, all sugar n spice,
yeah sticky sweet, when she came for me ah she came for me.
Chorus
She’s a squirter, that’s the way that she’s gonna get you.
Well she liked it hard, and she liked it rough,
had a thumb in her arse, she was giving it up,
when she sprayed for me, ah she sprayed for me.
Track Name: Game Over
Your bleedin’ eyes, shoulda been the sign that said ,
black soul.
You’d thought you’d compromise, but had to take, it all.
Your time is coming like the crimson tide of Rome.
Ill make you wish that you were never born, at all.
Chorus
It’s game over, game over for you.
It’s game over, game over for you.
Sweet jealousy became your king you had to feed.
Consumed the brighter souls, your own it did deceive.
Ill make you see that you are rotted to the the core,
and make you wish that you were never born at all.