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Life of Sin

by Piss Broke Rebels

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1.
Lock Em' Up 03:37
GONNA GET TRASHED GONNA HAVE SOME FUN ROUND UP THE BOYS CALL UP EVERYONE HALF PAST TEN MEET UP AT THE PUB THROW OUR MONEY DOWN DRINK IT UP LOCK UP YER WIVES MAMAS LOCK UP YER SONS WE CAME TO GET LAID AND FIGHT WITH EVERYONE...YEAH WE'LL BE CHASIN' SKIRTS GONNA STEAL YER MAN TAKE YER DRINKS RIGHT OUTTA YER HAND LIKE TO MAKE TROUBLE TALKIN' TRASH NO GOOD, GOOD TIME PISS BROKE BAND LOCK UP YER WIVES MAMAS LOCK UP YER SONS WE CAME TO GET LAID AND FIGHT WITH EVERYONE...YEAH WE'LL BE BLOWIN' UP SPEAKERS BUSTIN' STRINGS SHATTERIN' GLASSES MAKE YER EARDRUMS BLEED BUNCHA' DIRTY REBELS ROCKIN' TATTOOS AND CHAINS BIG GUNS, BIG BALLS HUNTIN' FER STRANGE LOCK UP YER WIVES MAMAS LOCK UP YER SONS WE CAME TO GET LAID AND FIGHT WITH EVERYONE...YEAH GONNA BAIL ON OUR TAB CAUSE THE MONEY'S TIGHT DRINK IN THE TRUCK GOT OUR BREWS ON ICE SMOKE UP YER WEED GONNA BORROW YER PIPE DONT MIND OUR MANNERS AND DONT MIND A FIGHT LOCK UP YER WIVES MAMS LOCK UP YER SONS WE CAME TO GET LAID AND FIGHT WITH EVERYONE...YEAH
2.
Helluva Time 04:02
SLIDE ME A BEER, BUY ME A DRINK SOMEBODY POUR ME A DOUBLE BEEN WORKING ALL WEEK, BUT I AINT TIRED TIME TO GET MY ASS INTO TROUBLE UP BY 8, WORKING BY 9 STARING AT THE CLOCK UNTIL 5 THERE'S JUST ONE THING MAKES IT WORTH MY TIME THAT'S A DAMN GOOD FRIDAY NIGHT THAT'S A DAMN GOOD FRIDAY NIGHT GONNA HAVE ME ONE HELLUVA TIME ONCE I MAKE IT HOME, PARK IN THE YARD GET INSIDE AND KICK OFF MY BOOTS PEEL OFF MY WORK SHIRT, CALL UP THE BOYS AND CRACK OPEN MY FIRST BREW GET GOOD AND BUZZED, READY TO GO RAISE A BIT OF HELL ACROSS TOWN I'LL HAVE 1,2,3,8,9 MORE GONNA DRINK, DRINK, DRINK TILL' I DROWN GONNA DRINK, DRINK, DRINK, DRINK TILL' I DROWN GONNA HAVE ME ONE HELLUVA TIME GONNA GET LOUD, GONNA GET PROUD GONNA COP AN ATTITUDE GONNA START A FIGHT, BEEN PUTTIN' ON MUSCLE JUST SO I COULD TUSSLE WITH YOU SPEND MY MONEY CALLING EVERYBODY HONEY BUYING ROUNDS UNTIL MY PAYCHECK'S GONE GO HOME AT 2 WITH A 10, WAKE UP AT 10 WITH A 2 AND WONDER, "WHAT THE HELL I DONE?" WANNA WONDER, 'WHAT THE HELL I DONE?" GONNA HAVE ME ONE HELLUVA TIME GONNA CHAT UP THE BAR, HECKLE THE BAND SPEND THE LAST OF MY MONEY WHEN MY POCKETS ARE TAPPED AND I'M OUTTA CASH I'LL SMILE AND GET MY DRINKS FOR FREE MIGHT GET CUT OFF, GET THROWN OUT PROBABLY GET EIGHTY-SIXED BUT I'M-A DRIVE RIGHT HOME WITH A SHIT-FACED GRIN UNLESS I DRIVE RIGHT INTO A DITCH GONNA DRIVE MY ASS INTO A DITCH GONNA HAVE ME ONE HELLUVA TIME
3.
GOT AN ANGEL ON MY SHOULDER TELLIN' ME NOT TO SCRAP WITH YOU GOT THE DEVIL ON THE OTHER HE'S THE ONE I LISTEN TO THAT ANGEL ON MY SHOULDER JUST GAVE IN TO THE DEVIL TOO GOT A REDNECK SIDE AND A ROUGHNECK ATTITUDE CAME LOOKIN' FER A GOOD TIME RELAX AND THROW BACK A FEW NOW YA GOT ME FEELIN' ORNERY AND I GOT NOTHIN' BETTER TO DO I HOPE YER FEELIN' YOUNG IF WE TAKE IT OUTSIDE GOT A CHIP ON MY SHOULDER A MILE WIDE I HOPE YER FEELIN' YOUNG CAUSE I'M LOOKIN' FER A FIGHT BEEN RUNNIN' YER MOUTH SINCE I STEPPED IN THIS BAR TRIED TO LET IT GO BUT NOW YOU GONE TOO FAR HELL, IF YOU DONT MIND YER MOUTH I GUESS YOU DONT MIND A BRAWL I HOPE YER FEELIN' YOUNG IF WE TAKE IT OUTSIDE GOTTA CHIP ON MY SHOULDER A MILE WIDE I HOPE YER FEELIN' YOUNG CAUSE I'M LOOKIN' FER A FIGHT
4.
Easy 02:27
I'M NO CLASS TRAILER PARK WHITE TRASH GOTTA WHOLE LOTTA LOVE, A LITTLE CASH SIP THAT TENNESSEE WHISKEY JACK DANIELS IF YOU PLEASE OUT 2-STEPPIN' EVERY NIGHT CAUSE I'M BAD, I'M NATIONWIDE REDNECK, HONKY-TONK COWGIRL DRINK MY BEER, RAISE A LOTTA HELL DISTURBING THE PEACE, MAKIN' NOISE MY FRIENDS AND HEROES ARE ALL COWBOYS OUT DRINKIN' TILL' HALF PAST 3 FIND ME IN MY RAGGED COMPANY I WAS COUNTRY WHEN IT WASN'T COOL I'M A REDNECK, LOOKING GOOD I'M A STONER, DRUNK AT NOON IT AINT EASY BEIN' THIS COOL Y'ALL SEE MY BOOTS, LOOK AT ME SIDEWAYS EVERY TIME I GET OFF THE L.A. FREEWAY ONLY THING I OWN IS THIS TRUCK IF IT WEREN'T FOR THE BAD, I GOT NO LUCK HOPE WE MAKE IT ALIVE TO LUCKENBACH RUN FROM JOHN LAW, GETTIN' AWAY DRIVIN' DRUNK DOWN THE LOST HIGHWAY PUSHIN' 120 GETTIN' OUTTA TOWN NO CATCHIN' ME WHEN I LAY THE HAMMER DOWN LIVIN' EVERY DAY LIKE IT'S SATURDAY NIGHT SOMEBODY TOLD ME IT'S A LONG HARD RIDE I WAS COUNTRY WHEN IT WASN'T COOL I'M A REDNECK, LOOKIN' GOOD I'M A STONER, DRUNK AT NOON IT AINT EASY BEIN' THIS COOL
5.
Trouble 03:01
I LACK COMMON SENSE,DOIN' ALLRIGHT AINT GONNA MISS IT WHEN I LOSE MY MIND NEVER QUITE SOBER, HIT THE BOTTOM TOO FAST MAMA SWEARS I WAS BORN HOLDIN' UP A SHOT GLASS AINT NO LADY, MIGHT BE TRASH ROUGH AROUND THE EDGES, GOT CLASS OUT THE ASS A HAND ON THE WHEEL A FOOT IN THE GRAVE NEVER STOP AND WONDER WHY I LIVE THIS WAY LOVE CHEAP THRILLS CANT GET ENOUGH I'M BUILT FOR TROUBLE AND I'M BUILT FORD TOUGH MY NEIGHBOR HATES ME 'CAUSE I PARTY ALL NIGHT PARK ON HIS LAWN AND MY PITBULL BITES PICKIN' ON THE PORCH PLAYIN' ROCK N ROLL GOT COUNTRY IN MY HEART, GOT THE BLUES IN MY SOUL SING TOO LOUD, DONT PLAY SLOW CAN'T READ MUSIC, CAN'T HOLD A NOTE A HAND ON THE WHEEL A FOOT IN THE GRAVE NEVER STOP AND WONDER WHY I LIVE THIS WAY LOVE CHEAP THRILLS CANT GET ENOUGH I'M BUILT FOR TROUBLE AND I'M BUILT FORD TOUGH SITTIN' AT THE BAR, DRINKIN' FROM THE WELL COULDN'T WALK A LINE, I WAS DOIN' SWELL COPS CAUGHT ME LIQUORED UP BEHIND THE WHEEL TOWED MY TRUCK,THREW MY ASS IN A CELL GOT ONE CALL, MAMA POSTED BAIL SAID IT BROKE HER HEART TO SEE HER BABY IN JAIL A HAND ON THE WHEEL A FOOT IN THE GRAVE NEVER STOP AND WONDER WHY I LIVE THIS WAY LOVE CHEAP THRILLS CANT GET ENOUGH I'M BUILT FOR TROUBLE AND I'M BUILT FORD TOUGH
6.
How I Roll 04:32
GOT CHECKS TO BOUNCE BILLS TO PAY DEBT GETS DEEPER EVERY DAY HOLES IN THE WALLS, PLACE IS A MESS GET TO IT WEEK AFTER NEXT DIRTY DISHES IN THE SINK PILING UP STARTING TO STINK THIS OLD HOUSE, FALL APART WATER RUNS BROWN, DRAIN IS ALL CLOGGED CRAWL OUT OF BED, CRACK OF NOON WASH MY FACE, FIND SOME FOOD STARE AT THE TUBE, SMOKE A BOWL GO BACK TO SLEEP, THAT'S HOW I ROLL YARD IS A MESS, FULL OF WEEDS GRASS GROWN UP TO MY KNEES PEPPERED THE FENCE, BUCKSHOT ROUNDS EMPTY BOTTLES ON THE GROUND "BEWARE OF DOG" YEAH, HE BITES SLEEPS ALL DAY, BARKS ALL NIGHT GOT THREE CARS, NONE THAT RUN SIT ON THE PORCH, CLEAN MY GUN CRAWL OUT OF BED, CRACK OF NOON WASH MY FACE, FIND SOME FOOD STARE AT THE TUBE, SMOKE A BOWL GO BACK TO SLEEP, THAT'S HOW I ROLL BEEN IN THIS SHIRT FOR THREE DAYS CUT OFF THE SLEEVES, LEFT THE STAINS THESE DAMNED BOOTS, TEN YEARS OLD COVERED IN DIRT, GOT NO SOLES SIX FEET DEEP IN DIRTY CLOTHES NO CLEAN DRAWERS, GONE COMMANDO ALL OF MY LEVI'S GOT HOLES THEY'RE FADED RIPPED UP AND TORN CRAWL OUT OF BED, CRACK OF NOON WASH MY FACE, FIND SOME FOOD STARE AT THE TUBE, SMOKE A BOWL GO BACK TO SLEEP, THAT'S HOW I ROLL
7.
I LIKE PEARL SNAPS AND POKER, PISTONS AND PISTOLS I LIKE COLD PABST ON MY PORCH, LOVE MY OLD PICK-UP TRUCK I'M A SIMPLE KIND OF GIRL, EASILY PLEASED, EASILY AMUSED THESE ARE A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS I LIKE BULL RIDES AND BUCKLES, BOCEPHUS AND BANDIT I LIKE CHEAP BOOZE AND GOOD BUD, LOVE MY OLD BEAT UP BOOTS I'M A SIMPLE KIND OF GIRL, EASILY PLEASED, EASILY AMUSED THESE ARE A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS I LIKE ROPIN' AND RIDIN'. RACE TRACKS AND RIBS LOVE MY RIPPED UP WRANGLER JEANS I'M A SIMPLE KIND OF GIRL, EASILY PLEASED, EASILY AMUSED THESE ARE A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS I LIKE STETSONS AND STALLIONS, SMOKED STEAKS AND SPUDS I LIKE SADDLES AND SPURS, LOVE ME A STRAPPIN' YOUNG STUD I'M A SIMPLE KIND OF GIRL, EASILY PLEASED, EASILY AMUSED THESE ARE A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS
8.
Missin' 03:11
"HOUSTON" IS MY PICK-UP TRUCK GOT MY BOOT ON THE CLUTCH BORN TO SPEED, BUILT TO LAST GO NOWHERE, GET THERE FAST HATE THIS PLACE, GETTIN' OUT EVERYTHING HERE BRINGS ME DOWN PACK MY STUFF, HOP IN THE CAB PEDAL TO THE METAL, AINT COMIN' BACK ALL FIRED UP, READY TO GO GOT A MAP AND A CARTON OF SMOKES GOT SOME WEED AND A BOTTLE OF JACK ALL I'M MISSIN' IS THE GAS PULLED UP FRONT, YOU CAME OUTSIDE SLID OVER 'CAUSE YOU ALWAYS DRIVE WINDOWS DOWN, MUSIC IS UP REV THE ENGINE, LET THE HAMMER DROP HEADING SOUTH TO MEXICO SOMEPLACE WARM ON THE COAST GOT NO PLAN, GOT NO CASH JUST DIG OUR BOOTS IN THE SAND ALL FIRED UP, READY TO GO GOT A MAP AND A CARTON OF SMOKES GOT SOME WEED AND A BOTTLE OF JACK ALL I'M MISSIN' IS THE GAS DROVE ABOUT 30 MILES DIDN'T GET PAST THE COUNTY LINE SPILLIN' FLUID, LEAKIN' FUEL OIL BOILED OVER AND THE CRANKHEADS BLEW CUSS MY TRUCK, SLAMMED THE DOOR NEED A RIDE AND A TOW GRAB MY HAT, BENT THE RIM WE'RE STUCK IN L.A. AGAIN ALL FIRED UP, READY TO GO GOT A MAP AND A CARTON OF SMOKES GOT SOME WEED AND A BOTTLE OF JACK ALL I'M MISSIN' IS THE GAS
9.
Life of Sin 02:59
HELL, I'M A SIX-SHOOTIN', REBEL ROUSIN' SON OF A GUN BIG TRUCK DRIVIN' MAMA LOOKIN' FOR FUN CRAZY COUNTRY REBEL, HELLBILLY PUNK ROCK N ROLL WHITE TRASH IN A PICK-UP TRUCK I WOULDN'T TRADE, WOULDN'T TRADE IN THIS LIFE OF SIN, THIS LIFE OF SIN I AINT GONNA REST, NO I WONT REST UNTIL I'M DEAD, 'TIL I'M DEAD YOU GOT TO BE A ROUGHNECK TO RUN IN MY CROWD A LITTLE BIT CRAZY, A LITTLE TOO LOUD GOT A NEED FOR SPEED, GOT A LOVE TO THROW DOWN LYIN', CHEATIN', STEALIN', CUSSIN', SLEEPIN' AROUND I WOULDN'T TRADE, WOULDN'T TRADE IN THIS LIFE OF SIN, THIS LIFE OF SIN I AINT GONNA REST, NO I WONT REST UNTIL I'M DEAD, 'TIL I'M DEAD I LIKE MY MEN ROWDY AND READY TO FIGHT ALWAYS HALF DRUNK AND A LITTLE BIT HIGH MUSCLE BOUND, COCKY, YEAH, YER LOOKIN' MY TYPE SO IF YER DUMB AND TOUGH WE'LL LEAVE TOGETHER TONIGHT I WOULDN'T TRADE, WOULDN'T TRADE IN THIS LIFE OF SIN, THIS LIFE OF SIN I AINT GONNA REST, NO I WONT REST UNTIL I'M DEAD, 'TIL I'M DEAD
10.
Send Me Away 02:28
SWILLIN' JARS OF WHISKEY 'TIL THE NIGHT IS THROUGH POURED FIVE FINGERS DEEP THE TAB IS ALL ON YOU WANT 'EM DARK, WANT 'EM STRONG KEEP 'EM COMING SON THE BOTTLE'S NEVER EMPTY ALL MY FRIENDS ARE GONNA COME THROW OURSELVES A PARTY NO-ONE TO SHUT IT DOWN NEIGHBORS DONT COMPLAIN COPS DONT COME AROUND WHEN I DIE, SEND ME AWAY, SEND ME AWAY IN A BOTTLE GONNA DRINK UP IN THE SKY, SEND ME AWAY IN A BOTTLE CUSSIN', FIGHTIN', RAISING HELL 'TIL I CANT EVEN STAND CHASIN' TAIL, GRABBIN' ASS PLAYIN' WITH MY BAND GONNA HEAR SOME PUNK ROCK HEAR SOME ROCK N ROLL GONNA PLAY SOME COUNTRY Y'ALL CAN SING ALONG EVERYONE LOOKS BETTER NOT JUST 'CAUSE I'M DRUNK GIRLIES GIVE IT UP THE BOYS ARE NICELY HUNG WHEN I DIE, SEND ME AWAY, SEND ME AWAY IN A BOTTLE GONNA DRINK UP IN THE SKY, SEND ME AWAY IN A BOTTLE
11.
DONT NEED YER MONEY DONT NEED A DIME DONT NEED YER ATTENTION DONT NEED YER TIME BUT, I WANT IT ALL YEAH, YEAH, I WANT IT ALL SPEND UP ALL OF YER MONEY WASTE UP ALL OF YER TIME DONT NEED A THING FROM YOU, TAKE IT ALL ANYHOW DONT NEED YER TRUCK DONT NEED A RIDE DONT NEED MORE WHISKEY DONT NEED TO GET HIGH BUT, I WANT IT ALL YEAH, YEAH, I WANT IT ALL DRIVE YER TRUCK AROUND DRUNK, BUY ME SHOTS ALL NIGHT DONT NEED A THING FROM YOU, TAKE IT ANYHOW DONT NEED YER OPINION DONT NEED NO ADVICE DONT NEED CONVERSATION DONT NEED COMPANY TONIGHT BUT, I WANT IT ALL YEAH, YEAH, I WANT IT ALL YOU CAN RIGHT BESIDE ME, CHAT ME UP ALL NIGHT DONT NEED A THING FROM YOU, TAKE IT ALL ANYHOW DONT NEED NO SWEET TALK DONT NEED NO LINES DONT NEED NO FORE-PLAY NO NEED TO WINE N DINE BUT, I WANT IT ALL YEAH, YEAH, I WANT IT ALL FEED ME PICK-UP LINES, WE'LL KNOCK SOME BOOTS TONIGHT DONT NEED A THING FROM YOU, TAKE IT ALL ANYHOW DONT NEED YER MONEY DONT NEED A DIME DONT NEED YER ATTENTION DONT NEED YER TIME DONT NEED A THING DONT NEED A THING FROM YOU

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Recorded at SKR Studios, Hollywood, CA, in July 2012

Tracks 1,2,8 and 9 were recorded at Downtown Sound Studios, Los Angeles, CA in January 2012.

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released September 22, 2012

All songs written by Allison Lee and Piss Broke Rebels
Produced by Ian Down and Piss Broke Rebels
Engineered by Ian Down
Mixed by Ian Down and Piss Broke Rebels
Mastered by Ian Down
Artwork by Amy Connor

Allison Lee - Lead Vocals, Harmonica
Kevin Masefield - Lead and Rhythm Guitars, Back-up Vocals
Nash Butler - Lead and Rhythm Guitars, Slide Guitar
Johnny Crash - Bass, Back-up Vocals
Josh Rebel - Drums

Ian Down - Back-up Vocals, Shaker
Scott Hudson - Back-up Vocals

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Piss Broke Rebels Los Angeles, California

from Los Angeles, California, An angry drunken angel rides a wave of fuzz guitars and neolithic pounding.

sings songs of debauchery and blue collar bravado where guitar is King

works for a living

are young and good looking

would happily have a drink with you

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