Modern Condition - Chicks Dig Scars aka Eyes Wide Shut

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Uploaded by on Aug 3, 2010

Modern Condition performing "Chicks Dig Scars" at the Rox/Tav in St. Cloud, MN.
http://www.moderncondition.com

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Video by Chop Shop Productions.
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Lyrics:
Got my eyes wide shut
Stanley Kubrick, vandal music
Vicious rage, spittin' flames to a hand of fuses
It's that dire, the backfire
You got smoked
Lost soul, heels and toes up on these hot coals
Sit and take it in
Subterranean
The radio heads, the bends
Kid alien
We come in pieces in need of some assembly

See we're just some starving artists
Not far from modest
Chainsawin' mainstream til you turn into saw dust
Exhausted from thinkin' these nautilus thoughts
Sinkin' in this bottomless pit
Of booze bottles and pot
Been through a lot of shit
I think the end is upon us
Thank god I got an erotic goddess to keep me honest
In the meantime
I spit vocals with the locals
The show goes on
Form it like Voltron

Cigs and guitars
Gigs and applause
Gettin' lit on the sauce
Gettin' tossed outta bars
Kids break laws
Chicks dig scars
Here's to my peers who were born to be stars

Cigs and guitars
Gigs and applause
Gettin' lit on the sauce
Gettin' tossed outta bars
Kids break laws
Chicks dig scars
Here's to my peers who were born to be stars

Smoke on the lonesome
Troublesome, son of a gun
Draw at high noon with anyone under the sun
Yeah it came to this
I'm dangerous
Any man can snap, stranded in this granite trap
A random pack, with common cause
Use courtesy in the company of outlaws
We nothin' sweet, we got the guts to be
The last ones you see
Know your enemy's a friend of me

Huck Finn eruptin' with mad introduction
Hums from the dungeon
Run cause we're coming
Bustin' your function
With too much consumption
Here's a sample hit
Give me ample room to ramble
We splittin' atoms havin' fits
Rattlin' your cabinets
Shakin'!
Your fake glass house until you pass out
You wake up
With acid flashbacks and then we dash out
Like the flash
Through the back passage

Cigs and guitars
Gigs and applause
Gettin' lit on the sauce
Gettin' tossed outta bars
Kids break laws
Chicks dig scars
Here's to my peers who were born to be stars

Cigs and guitars
Gigs and applause
Gettin' lit on the sauce
Gettin' tossed outta bars
Kids break laws
Chicks dig scars
Here's to my peers who were born to be stars

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  • who's the hater in the gray in the front? 

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