Hot Wax & Vaseline

by Thee Samedi

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Recorded and Mixed by Sébastien (aka Seabass) Deramat
Mastered by Rowdy Gleason



Thee Samedi is:
TJ "Corn Husk" Main - Drums
Alex Pitts - Bass/Organ
Cam Richardson - Guitar
Noah Fowler - Vocals

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released March 22, 2013

Special Thanks to:
Music Advisory, The Ryangle, Shunny, Mom, Dad, Seabass, Dave, Donnie, Morgan, Savannah, Dylan, Parker, Van Halen, Gabe, and everyone else who puts up with us

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Track Name: Blood Feast
ahhh
Well baby I was the first
Your flesh won’t stop my curse
Don’t worry my pretty flower
No use can’t stop my power
ahhh
Blood Feast
I know it hurts
Just let me feed
Blood Feast
Track Name: King of Dirt
Dirty head dirty face
I don’t want to even hear you breath
Don’t talk don’t speak
You can’t even look at me

I learned to hate you
But I disgust me
Oh king of dirt
Oh king of dirt

Rotten teeth rotten smirk
I can taste your disease
Rough skin rough touch
Oh just take what you want

I learned to hate you
But I disgust me
Oh king of dirt
Oh king of dirt

Oh king of dirt
Track Name: Almost Ripe
She’s almost ripe
She’s almost ripe
She’s almost ripe
yeah
Mama always told me to get a girl
But, they all say that I’m such a hurl
Need to find a babe that will treat me right
She’s only 14 but uh
She’s almost ripe
She’s almost ripe
She’s almost ripe
yeah
Can’t see a hair on her leg at all
Say I’m a creep because I like ‘em small
I really want her but I feel such a fool
I only like them when they don’t know what to do
She’s almost ripe
She’s almost ripe
She’s almost ripe
yeah
She’s 15 and that’s pushin it
I may be a freak but, I have a limit
If I lay with a man I know that’s a sin
At least I’m the one that’s gettin in
She’s almost ripe
She’s almost ripe
She’s almost ripe
yeah
Track Name: Depressed
I’ve got no one to call my own
All I do is sit at home and watch movies all alone
No purpose in my life
I don’t want to succeed
No motivation girl
No sympathy
I’m depressed
I’m depressed
I’m depressed
I don’t want to deal with you or your petty little shit
You make me hate myself I’m in your spit
Alone when I’m next to you
Feel the distance between
Closing in faster now
Out is how I bleed
I’m depressed
I’m depressed
I’m depressed
I’m depressed