Ceschi - Noise Band lyrics

[Verse 1: AWOL One] Going on a walk to clear my head First step: gotta crawl out of bed I'll tell all the jokes around here I am dirty and the mud is clear The banks of the river never run out of money And over the years, things are less funny The original ones are disappointed Society, humanity anointed Three generation specialists Watchmen close down the bar I will deep fry these words 'Cause they have won awards And when I'm hurt she kisses my stab wounds Listen to my tempo, gentlemen I'm wearing my skeleton on tour And I never been a better man [Verse 2: Gregory Pepper] Going on an angry walk again Moby Dick, Larry David, leviathan Guess who's back in the motherf**ing pond Dickfish Pepper whistling the sweater song It's been too long since I chilled with Walrus One The years fly by but the days drag on The little songs are ghosts on stand-by Wanted to escape from LA like Kurt Russell Felt like I was famous for a bit When I opened for Freestyle Fellowship But you can't buy real estate in people's minds Homie, you have to earn that sh** So I'll quit alienating my friends and family With talks of conspiracy theories And maybe try being agreeable To the people that wanna be near me [Chorus: Gregory Pepper] Even for a noise band, I know we're sorta lame But if you just follow on then, I'll try and rock your brain Even for a noise band, I know we can't keep trying But if you stick around girl, I'll try and blow your mind [Verse 3: Ceschi] Hope you live as long as A Maximus Hope we grow old and half as tough Hope they let me back into Canada I promise not to sell any marijuana Maybe make a couple of daughters like Walrus One Maybe make a couple of dollars that last for once Stuck in a manhole feeling fat as f** This city is k**ing me, literally, no bluff I'm Big Pun flying to the nearest KFC Buildings are just Toblerones beneath me I'm Pigpen dusty at the folk-punk show Doing cover songs of Johnny Hobo Bro blow, you know, some coke white shows You're not fooling anybody, buddy, so let go No more witch-house trap triangles No more dubstep dance-rap angles, no [Chorus: Gregory Pepper] Even for a noise band, I know we're sorta lame But if you just follow on then, I'll try and rock your brain Even for a noise band, I know we can't keep trying But if you stick around girl, I'll try and blow your mind