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Scornmower

from DIYMCA by GURT

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Step up its time for a cull,
Grab your shit lets rock and Roll
Been holding my tongue for too long
Send you back to where you belong

Nought on your Noggin
And your peppers are fucked
Scormower’s gonna fuck you up!

Nought on your Noggin
And your peppers are fucked
Scornmowers’ gonna rip out your guts!

Smashin folks without a care
Don’t take much to be aware
Been holding my tongue for too long
Send you back to where you belong

Nought on your Noggin
And your peepers are fucked
Scormower’s gonna fuck you up!

Nought on your Noggin
And your peepers are fucked
Scornmowers’ gonna rip out your guts!

Rip out your guts! Rip out your guts! Rip out your guts!

The Scormower slays without a fuss
And it’s coming so jump on a bus
Been holding my tongue for too long
Let’s send you back to where you belong x2

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from DIYMCA, released April 1, 2015

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GURT London, UK

The drums are thunderous, the vocals demonic and the guitars down-tuned, down-tempo and down-right sexy. This is not doom, this is not sludge, THIS IS GURT!

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