Song
Length
Actions
1
Hoboland (Instrumental)
Instrumental
2
Hoboland (Background Vocals)
Background Vocals
3
Hoboland (Chorus Vocals)
Chorus Vocals

Description

Blues rock, Medium tempo, heavy, sexy, rocking, dark, mysterious, moody, building, rocking chorus, retro, raw, tough, Female vocals, group vocals, distorted electric guitar, bass, drums, tambourine, rhodes electric piano

Lyrics

NICOTINE DAYS AND NICOTINE NIGHTS. IT MIGHT BE A PHASE I'LL JUST WAIT AND SIT TIGHT. 'TILL ONE DAY I'LL BACKFIRE LIKE A GUN BROKEN RED BLOOD DRYING IN THE SUN. YOU'D BETTER RUN NOW. THE CROWS OF DISGRACE WILL PICK ON MY EYES DON'T LOOK AT MY FACE 'CAUSE THERE'S NOT MUCH LEFT TO RECOGNIZE. OH DADDY RUN (RUN) RUN (RUN) RUN THEM BUNNIES SMELL LIKE MURDER RUN (RUN) NICOTINE DAYS AND NICOTINE NIGHTS IT MIGHT BE A PHASE IT MIGHT JUST BE MY LIFE I'M LOOKING FOR MY HOBO MY HOBOLAND MY HOBO MY HOBOLAND THE CROWS OF DISGRACE WILL PICK ON MY EYES RUN (RUN) RUN (RUN) RUN THEM BUNNIES SMELL LIKE MURDER RUN (RUN) SOMEONE STOLE MY LOVE LIKE THE EYE OF THE SCARECROW TAKEN BY THE BIRD IS IT IN A HOLE? IN A HOLE UNDERGROUND AND SLEEPING WITH THEM BUNNIES? SOMEONE STOLE MY LOVE SOMEONE STOLE MY LOVE RUN (RUN) RUN GET AWAY GET AWAY GET AWAY NOW RUN THEM BUNNIES SMELL LIKE MURDER RUN THEY'LL CHOKE ON THE WINE WE POUR

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