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Ashes

by Mark Bragg

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1.
Dead Boy Man 02:48
2.
Hey Tony 03:05
Hey Tony I rise from the ashes of love Hey Tony I’m risin I’m risin up ee yup ee yaaw das whut I said Claws are comin thru the crust and you’re busted You’re sprayin out all that shit inside yo head Brains on the pavement das butter on my bread Das butter on my bread Das butter on my bread Better get a coat cuz I’m comin over your head The beast is back and he’s gonna be fed Hey Tony I’m risin Now come on Tony Tony Tony Tony take two Tears on the grave oh honey dat look good on you But in your eyes there weren’t nada nada nada what it do Coke boys and bars and the day is now But hoo dat boy you got a new beau New snake to suck de skin right outta yo You dance with the dead you better watch your toes Hey Tony I’m rising
3.
Oh lover! I gotta find you lover! I’m comin to find you lover! Oh shit! The planet crumbled When the bomb dropped Wit all de vampires Ten four I’m comin after you Selling out in the parking lots, an all american kid Ten four I’m comin after you The planet crumbled Man it’s the third world war Me me me m’automatic I got dat shit unlocked My radio is static, my gatorade is popped Planet crumbled And the fever spikes But this American kid can’t sleep till I get you right with god Crashed out wit me all higgle piggeldy You been fuckin me round for so long Tip top but you’re just a little thing You wanna know the words to the song? No? I’m still gonna teach ya girl The planet crumbled I’m at de t-t-t-t-t-t-top Oh mama crying boy you wash you socks Oh my mountain lion, he bustin road blocks Planet crumbled I’m gonna getcha getcha getcha Kate Katie my sunrise, Katie my night skys Ten four I’m comin after you And this is the sound of your earth crumbling And this is the sound of your world dyin
4.
Come sit witcher buddy While yo buddy does his celly thang Buddy know wooo dat he could do it cuz Dat buddy’s such a ladies man Dat buddy got he’s self so fucked up Now I gotta ask you, what’s you plan? If you can't take her home Then what you gonna see in the mirror? Some little bitch? Doin lines in the can? Well she was on yo dick and now you're fuckin it all up And now you're pissed But hey man We poundin back the shooters say hey man We trashed on the computer say hey man Now whutchu gone do dere? Come sit witcher buddy, yo buddy, yo buddy Say hey man Oh that’s got a nice ring to it hey man? I just might have to sing to it hey man? Now dey gonna call me the king Come sit witcher buddy while your buddy does his celly thang But I believe in magic and my ministry is growin thangs Babies all grows up just took em time to find wings Now all dis magic I poured into my iphone And I got boxes of girls done wrong And I’m postin this I got a bag a rice to suck de water An they watchin this This sour lookin some bums daughter But there's torrents in the performance and das why they call me king And I got my celly And when the bell rings hay say hey man
5.
The Miner 04:28
Riders with reins on wood And I was one to haul them down Oh and it’s all good The lights go out when we go down And everything turns to dark But at the top of the mine’s a spark And she’s beautiful But I’ll never be lost in love I’ll have to ride the bucket down Oh I’m country ugly But she gonna gimme a little spit shine She said she’d never fuck a miner But haul me up and beat me down Now I’m in a cage with a hundred men Oh she’ll just throw a little somethin in And I’m all in But I’ll never be lost in love I’ll have to ride the bucket down Oh way oh Na na na Carol can I get lost in your thighs? Oh I’m country ugly But she still gonna gimme a good time Now she does her own bachata But I got moves and they’re all mine Crackin the whip while I’m shufflin feet I coulda been any old man in the street I’m just the lucky one I guess? And I’ll never be lost in love I’ll have to ride the bucket down Oh way oh Na na na Carol can I get lost in your thighs? Torture me, am I livin a lie? Mother me, mother may I? Bury me, am I buried alive? Carol can I get lost in your thighs?
6.
Being Fire 02:52
I’m comin up betty Now I’m gonna get wit you I’m comin up betty You be nice baby nice baby I’m comin up betty Are we gonna get spiritual? Jesus Christ, christ who know what we gone do? Ya you on dat tit Ya you coastin ya You just don’t give a shit ya You adultin ya Got the groceries in Warm and toasty in Ah but this shit be’s fire And we roastin I’m comin up Betty So strip me down wit the wolf Jesus Christ, Christ if dat just what you do It’s paradise Better dig a Jesus hole Is that your voice? Cuz you know how to soothe me I’m comin up Betty Take me down like a wolf She mess around Her cryin eyes the little foal And she’s hungry She’s a real cock disposal Prowlin round for her medicine and boys to hold

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released May 26, 2023

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Mark Bragg St. John'S, Newfoundland and Labrador

With the whimsy of Tom Waits, the brat of Geoff Berner and the plaintiveness of Neil Young, Mark Bragg takes us on a three-ring musical sojourn. As children the circus could frighten, thrill and delight us. Expect no less of Bragg.

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