I guess this is the way it ends
I'm losing teeth, I'm losing friends
I'm decrepit, obscene
I spent weeks in the same jeans
I spend everything I got
to Cash Converters for a shot
People say I'm wasted - I said: No.
I'm chasing, I'm chasing, I'm chasing!
Traffic cone, traffic head
Hoddle's Street's running red (x4)
Now I'm shaking on my own,
Nobody's picking up the phone
I keep on talking to myself
About my current mental health
It's curtains for this party,
All cooked on the glass barbie
People say I'm wasted. I said - No.
I'm fucking chasing, I'm fucking chasing!!
Traffic cone, traffic head
Hoddle's Street's running red (x4)
Ghouls on their way, methgoblins scamming, scheming
Ghouls on parade, they're gettin' high as fuck each and every day
Ghouls on their way, methgoblins scamming, scheming
Ghouls on parade, I'll pay you back next dole day cunt
One tick, one FIGHT,
One punch, one KNIFE,
One chance to
Wipe the slate clean
Sixteen to LIFE,
Six kids, three WIVES,
One chance to
Die defeated
Combining crooned murder ballads with raw, angsty hard rock hooks, Melbourne's The Ugly Kings are a wrecking crew well worth watching. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 15, 2021