Biography:
Guttermouth is an American skate punk band formed in 1988 in Huntington Beach, California, USA and currently recording for Hopeless Records. They have released nine full-length studio albums and two live albums and have toured extensively, including performances on the Vans Warped Tour. They are infamous for their outrageous lyrics and behavior which are deliberately explicit, offensive and intended to shock, though usually in a humorous and sarcastic manner.
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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!
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From: Opiv4me [[email protected]]
Sent: Tuesday, January 06, 1998 4:30 PM
Song: Lipstick
Artist: Guttermouth
transcribed by: Chase Woodford ([email protected])
Drum intro...then
D|----------3--3~--7--7~--8--8~--10--10~
A|----------3--3~--7--7~--8--8~--10--10~
E|----------1--1~--5--5~--6--6~--8----8~~
Play this all the way down to the solo...
On a tuesday afternoon, My mom came into my room
And said get the f**k up otta bed, And get a god d**m job
So I told her hey f**k you mom, And threw the phone at her head
But I missed and hit her in the cunt, So I slammed the door in her face
And said don't barge in my room, Or I'll kick you @$$ and call the cops
And tell them I'm abused, And you'll wind up in jail
While I snowboard in vail, No one to post your bail
Cuz daddy loves me more, He says that you're a...
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Your worthless, your lazy, your stupid, alittle over weight.
Now give me twenty bucks.
No make it fifty bucks.
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Now mom writes me letters, i write return to sender
Let her rot in her cell, I watch the dogs mate on her bed
So sorry mommy I had to pawn,the china, silver, and all your jewelry
I had to eat and rent a bunch of prostitutes..
Like you
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WRITE!>>
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
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#------------------------------------------------------------------------------#
From: Opiv4me [[email protected]]
Sent: Tuesday, January 06, 1998 4:30 PM
Song: Lipstick
Artist: Guttermouth
transcribed by: Chase Woodford ([email protected])
Drum intro...then
D|----------3--3~--7--7~--8--8~--10--10~
A|----------3--3~--7--7~--8--8~--10--10~
E|----------1--1~--5--5~--6--6~--8----8~~
Play this all the way down to the solo...
On a tuesday afternoon, My mom came into my room
And said get the f**k up otta bed, And get a god d**m job
So I told her hey f**k you mom, And threw the phone at her head
But I missed and hit her in the cunt, So I slammed the door in her face
And said don't barge in my room, Or I'll kick you @$$ and call the cops
And tell them I'm abused, And you'll wind up in jail
While I snowboard in vail, No one to post your bail
Cuz daddy loves me more, He says that you're a...
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Your worthless, your lazy, your stupid, alittle over weight.
Now give me twenty bucks.
No make it fifty bucks.
<
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Now mom writes me letters, i write return to sender
Let her rot in her cell, I watch the dogs mate on her bed
So sorry mommy I had to pawn,the china, silver, and all your jewelry
I had to eat and rent a bunch of prostitutes..
Like you
<
WRITE!>>
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