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Spanaway EP

by Mud On My Bra

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*Tarantula Man It's what I want for Xmas Tarantula Man All I really want for Xmas Tarantula Man It's everything I need for Xmas Tarantula Man That's what I should get for Xmas* Sneaks up on the bad guys Sucks out all their blood Sinks his fangs into them Fills their veins with love Love *Chorus* Sneakin' up on the bad guys Suckin' out all their blood When I pose my action figure It fills my heart with love Love *Chorus*
The upstairs room with a balcony Just between a little ghost and me  Is a bump in the night conspiracy  To trick you into domesticity Hide under covers, turn on your light Shield your eyes from any paranormal  sight But listen closely to those whispers in the night Pursuading you to choose the person who is right *A spook has spoken Its spirit moans Please mow your lawn Pay off your loans We'll carve our love Into their grave stone If we ever find their Bones* A poltergeist won't raise our rent They wouldn't manifest such cruel torment But they are haunting every coin and every cent 'Cause home improvement is their energy well spent Unpack your luggage and stick around  No need to jump at every spooky little sound A supernatural love that we have found Keeps us together 'till we're buried underground *Chorus* …bones!
Sticky Note 02:58
I left a a note by your coffee cup The moment my heart woke up Caffeine must've made me crazy I must've lost my mind One thousand words I can write to you I simplified to the three most true And with my heartbeat pulsing wildly I left the note you'll find ...And it said... I love you in permanent marker And the ink is bleeding through I'll be yours sticking 'round for a long time I'm sure the note will too Fifty notes by your coffee cup I suppose I should give up No point in wasting endless paper Until the end of time These little squares, they tell no lies And so my felt tip nearly cries Black tears soaking into fibers Which let my feelings shine ...as though... I love you in permanent marker And my ink is bleeding through I'll be yours sticking 'round for a long time I'm sure the note will too Nobody wants them But I'll keep leaving these little notes No one will ever read them But you can feed one to your pet goat oh-oh-oh Not a soul will ever want me To help them keep their little boat afloat And you will never believe it, but I meant every word I wrote I meant all three words I wrote
Meow-ow-ow 01:47
Kitty cat feet on a city street I'm out lookin' for some chow There's not much to eat but I'd kill for a treat And a spot to take a nap somehow Our bright eyes meet but I'm gonna retreat, I'm a solitary cat right now I may look sweet but I'm not in heat Stop pawing at my cats meow Meow-ow-ow! *Repeat* Hey hey hey!
*Transsexual Girlfriend I love her to no end Transsexual Girlfriend She's all I ever want Transsexual Girlfriend Her love lets my heart mend Transsexual Girlfriend She's all I ever want* That girl She's really fun in bed She glows Under the light of red She sleeps Under a grey bed spread And dreams About the road ahead *Chorus* (We cuddle all weekend) She's punk Down to her hot pink thread Her band Rehearses in a shed Her songs Are stuck inside my head That she sings Under the shower head *Chorus* (Her synth has a pitch bend) She's all I ever want
Hey Myla Wanna start a punk band? Hey Myla I think you understand Hey Myla... We'll be a hit new brand Hey Myla! I wanna pink mic stand Let's go! Hey Myla So you think we can? Hey Myla I'll be your number one fan Hey Myla... We can play in Japan Hey Myla! Where'd you park the van? Let's go! M O M B We're the girls who people stare at We're the girls they call to like a cat We're the girls they put down like a doormat We're the girls in a "social movement" Everywhere we go is an event We're the girls who turn some heads in Renton  And Kent Hey! M O M B We're the girls who pee in restrooms We're the girls in lipstick and perfume We're the girls whose clothes are not a costume We're the girls who get the stink eye We're the girls they all objectify We're the girls whose pronouns people deny They roll their eyes M O M B Mud On My Bra


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Aria Mud: Guitar/Vox, Bass


released March 23, 2018

Produced by Mud On My Bra
Recorded by Jeff Sheldon, Paul Chandler
Mixed, Mastered by Paul Chandler
The Manger Recording Studio
Tacoma, WA


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