We are the...
I Scream N
Lyrics By: Randy Garrett
Music By: Andrew Klein
Arranged By: Kirk Martsen
Recorded in the summer of 1997, in my living room in
Taichung Taiwan, on a Fostex four track.
The I Scream N are:
Lead Vocals: Randy Garrett
Lead Guitar and Background Vocals: Kirk Martsen
Rhythm Guitar and Background Vocals: Andrew Klein
Bass: Carl Owen
Mandolin: David McTaggert
Harmonica: Darby Doll
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Playing time - 10:00 minutes
If you don't...keep it to yourself!
Some people live their lives with trep-i-da-tion-n...
They have their fun, but with mod-er-a-tion-n....
I live my life like it's a long va--ca-tion-n...
It's a fas-cin-a-tin' de-gen-er-a-tion....
How you ever gonna know when you've had enough,
if you ain't never had too much?
Honey, I can only feel really fine
when I get at least one toke 'cross that line.
An' there's a whole lotta things that I've never done,
but I don't think I've evr had too much fun.
Some people might say that I'm insane,
but I just don't wanna be feelin' no pain.
CHORUS:
Singin' I don't wanna live t'be a hundred.
Stuck with some doctors, dyin' in a bed.
I'll live fast an' I'll die young,
An' I'll spend my life just a-feedin' my hea-ad.
It don't really matter if I'm always poor,
I'll spend m,y money 'til there ain't no more,
as long as I get at least just one mo-ore.
That pretty lil' girl just gave me wink,
so I asked her, "Baby, can I buy you a drink?"
She slapped my face; I guess I'll never score.
I don't get it "Barman, get me just one more."
Well, come on now an' dig my phil-o-so-phy
if your friend drops you some LSD,
don't be a wimp, man, go for it all,
never take one, take two, they're small.
You folks tokin' on your ci-ga-rettes
you know what I'm talkin' about ,I bet.
Sayin' "Tomorrow I'm gonna quit for sure,
but right nowI better smoke just one more."
The same thing's true 'bout monogamy.
It ain't all it's cracked up to be.
Don't matter if you're straight, or gay, or bi-
with only one lover you ain't never gonna fl-y.
CHORUS:
'Cause I don't wanna live t'be a hundred.
Stuck with some doctors, dyin' in a bed.
I'll live fast an' I'll die young,
But I won't ever stop feedin' my hea-ad.
An' I don't care about bein' poor,
I'll spend m,y money; that's what it's for,
Gonna get me, gotta get me, just one mo-ore.
Gotta get me just one..........Get me just one more
Gotta get me just one..........Get... me... just... one... more!
Now don't start preachin' t'me 'bout your Bible.
Just shut your mouth an' pass me your bottle.
Don't piss me off, don't start no war,
don't say I can't have just one more.
Come on fire it up, let's all get stoned.
I wanna see you up here, shakin' your bones.
If you ain't up here on the floor,
We're gonna have to play just one more.
A little while ago I was really wired,
But now I'm startin' to feel kinda tired.
Must be about time for this song to end,
'cause I feel my mind, startin' to be-en-nd.
But I don't know, can't seem to stop.
My heart feels like it's 'bout ready to pop.
Smoke this stuff, some killer weed.
It'll help take the edge offa all that sp-e--e-ed, yeah!
Are you gettin' the picture? Is it startin' to sink
in that grey piece of mush that you use to think?
Shake your butt! Stomp on the floor!
When it's time shout, "Just one more!"
Come on now people this is your last chance.
Get outta those seats, I wanna see you dance.
I need your help. I wanna hear you roar,
stretch those lungs an' scream, "Just one more!"
CHORUS:
Screamin' I don't wanna live t'be a hundred.
Stuck with some doctors, dyin' in a bed.
I lived fast an' I died young,
An' I spent my life just a-feedin' my hea-ad.
It don't really matter I was always poor,
I spent all m,y money; I ain't got no more.
But I damn sure got more than just one mo-ore.
Yeah, I got me just one..........Got me just one more
Ya know I got me just one...Got... me... just... one... more!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Well, if this song's no good, well at least we tried.
I don't know about you, but we're really fri-ied.
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