Biography:
Unsigned band from Los Angeles, California. Members: Ben Graupner, Jackson Rathbone, Jerad Anderson, Ben Johnson and Uncle Larry. Their music style is a mix of psychobilly, 2-step, blues and jazz.
"Two robots made music by banging stuff around. We stole their idea. Everything is done in one take, one track. No editing. We are not robots. We make up all the words as we go along. We're not responsible.
"Ben G - was assembled in the port of juarang, but his parts were made in thailand.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Intro: Am, E, F, Dm, E
Am E F
So drink to your death, to your death,
Dm E
We'll all be impressed,
Am E F
And smoke till you die, till you die,
Dm E
I'll be there watching,
Am E F
And crash your fucking car, your fucking car,
Dm E Am
I hope the pavement stops your -
Am E F
And what did you think, did you think
Dm E
Tell me what were you thinking
Am E F
And look, at this mess, at this mess,
Dm E
we're all so impressed,
Am E F
and slip, from this world, from this world,
Dm E Am
you'll be sincerely missed, but not by me
E
no not by me,
F
no not by me,
Dm E
I don't mind, I don't mind
Am, E, F, Dm, E
Am E F
So drink to your death, to your death,
Dm E
We'll all be impressed,
Am E F
And smoke till you die, till you die,
Dm E
I'll be there watching,
Am E F
And crash your fucking car, your fucking car,
Dm E Am
I hope the pavement stops your -
Am E F
So drink to your death, to your death,
Dm E
We'll all be impressed,
Am E F
And smoke till you die, till you die,
Dm E
I'll be there watching,
Am E F
And crash your fucking car, your fucking car,
Dm E Am
I hope the pavement stops your -
Am E F
And what did you think, did you think
Dm E
Tell me what were you thinking
Am E F
And look, at this mess, at this mess,
Dm E
we're all so impressed,
Am E F
and slip, from this world, from this world,
Dm E Am
you'll be sincerely missed, but not by me
E
no not by me,
F
no not by me,
Dm E
I don't mind, I don't mind
Am, E, F, Dm, E
Am E F
So drink to your death, to your death,
Dm E
We'll all be impressed,
Am E F
And smoke till you die, till you die,
Dm E
I'll be there watching,
Am E F
And crash your fucking car, your fucking car,
Dm E Am
I hope the pavement stops your -
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