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Skunge

by Bunyip

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    Jewel Case CD of Bunyip's Debut Album Skunge, Art by Glenno

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  • Skunge (Cassette)
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    Our debut album now available in a limited run on cassette. 7 tracks of skungey goodness. Put together by Mac Def Entertainment and Huffing Asbestos Records. Only 20 available.

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1.
Jeez I've had a shit night Knocked back by a couple of birds They teased me cock Then blew me off Gave 'em a few choice words Thought I was guaranteed a threeway But all I got's a perv Me paycheque spent on fancy drinks How's the fucking nerve? Looks like it's another After grog flog Laptop by the bedside Porno's loading up Looks like it's another After grog flog Video wouldn't buffer Connection's fucking lost Next saturday was different Got this chick back to me place She was liquored up and stupid Pulled me pants below me waist She got me hard and horny Then a look came across her face She lost her guts right on me nuts Must've been that drink I laced Looks like it's another After grog flog Video wouldn't buffer Dodo's cut me off Looks like it's another After grog flog Hunting through me mailbox For Target catalogues
2.
Your Mate 02:38
Work, work, sport Just bought a new car Bitching about the taxes And the bloke who's in charge Doing reno's on the house Hoo-fucking-rah He's got a head like a clown But he's not making me laugh I'm thinking, "Fucking hell What the fuck did I do To get stuck To get stuck here Talking to you?" Asking me questions While spitting out food I felt like dropping a fart And clearing the room He's your mate He stands too close And his breath fucking stinks I wanna glass him But first I'll finish my drink He's whinging about his boss Who's paying him a grand a week He's got a hashtag opinion On what he had to eat He's a left-wing office worker Gonna save the world someday Monkey-suited, straight-laced Shirt and tie, briefcase He does the same shit Same hours, same days Week in, week out Over and over and over again If I see him, I'll chin the cunt
3.
Getting up in the morning Got no bloody choof Some cunt's gone and smoked it all What a fucking poof Can't afford a tailor made Spent it all on piss Still a week 'til I get paid And nothing's in the fridge Fuck Fuck Need a brekky baccy bong Hunting through me ashtray Raiding me bumper stash Tally-Ho's are all used up Lighter's done a dash Gonna bodgy up a springer Cut a length of garden hose Whack a piece of tinfoil in And fire up the stove Spark up, cunt
4.
Facesitter 04:37
You need the job done right Your engine needs a service I'll clean your rusty pipes There's no reason to get nervous So pop your bonnet, love And don't be shy I'd better change your oil Can't leave you there just running dry I'm gonna get ya juices flowing Ya filter needs a good hard blowing Ya gasket's gone and sprung a leak So douse me in unleaded, honey Bring her back same time next week Facesitter You've got a dirty muffler Your interior is worn You've seen a lot of miles I've seen a lot of porn Your exhaust is pouring smoke Your carburettor's shot to shit Your fanbelt is well ripped and torn You've got a manual license But your gearbox is automatic Look me up in the Yellowpages Under the listing, 'Snatch Mechanic' I'll clean your boot for no extra charge So back her up, spread your mudflaps I'll park my face in your garage My tongue is itching for your fanny to taste I'll pull my piston while you squat on my face I'm the man that you've been craving I'll charge you double if you're unshaven
5.
L.I.B. 03:19
Two minute noodles Discounted meat Ya gotta be a mug To pay top price to eat Clothes from the Salvos Shoes from St. Vinnies Hanging for hard waste Coz there's rich cunts in my street Gave up the tailors Cheaper to roll Low-income bracket Working for the dole Smashing a goonsack On Wednesday night Sleep all day Thursday Thought about knocking over a servo But I didn't have the guts to do it Borrowed money from the missus instead Haven't got the guts to tell her I blew it Haven't got the means to be an addict But here we are, see? The speed, the smack, the shard The void, the pills I pop to fill it It's all or nothing Getting old and getting ugly Getting used to being in arrears After bills, food, rent, weed, ciggies, beer I don't have shit Hand to mouth and week to week My life's been one big losing streak Thank fuck for Cashies Hocked in the flatscreen Then hit the pokies and the TAB Thought about maybe getting a job But there ain't no way Criminal record and shit for brains No qualifications It's a sad sorry, amalgamation Of self-induced strife No clear goals and a welfare ticket Hanging on for dear life
6.
Just Wanna 03:47
This is a song about my feelings I wish I could word 'em good Say 'em smart like a poet would But who's got time for that? Let's just cut right to the chase I have to be honest I'll never be a good man to you I don't wanna hold ya hand I don't wanna be ya friend I just wanna fuck ya silly I don't care about a thing that you say I'd rather commit harakiri Than hear a word about your day I don't believe in fate I don't need to know your name I just wanna come on ya face I don't wanna meet ya family Buy ya presents for ya birthday Remember anniversaries Coz every time I see you I see tits and arse and fanny No point in talking to ya I can't get off on personality So don't ask me for top shelf shit You're getting a couple of crabsticks And a bucket of chips I ain't got time for romance I'll chuck in a Coke If I can get in ya pants I just wanna fuck ya silly Coz I love you that much
7.
Ranting and raving Ya haven't got a clue Mumbling, unshaven You and ya mates too Why don't the lot of ya Tie yaselves a noose? Swinging from the rafters Hope it don't come loose Deadset shitcunt You're a fucking waste of my air Deadset shitcunt Always drinking me beers Deadset shitcunt You've been pinching from me for years Deadset shitcunt Who the fuck invited you here? Pissing and moaning It's always about you Bitching and groaning Drugfucked worldview Just wanna throttle ya Ya see the world through smoke We're all laughing And your life's the fucking joke

about

Gaston - Guitars/Backing Vocals
Goonsack Neddy - Guitars/Vocals
Glen - Bass/Backing Vocals
Pete - Drums/Backing Vocals

Contact: bunyipband@gmail.com
Website: www.facebook.com/bunyipband

credits

released September 19, 2016

Recorded, Mixed and Mastered By Jason PC at Goatsound
Editing Assistant: Lincoln Byass
Album Art: Glenno (Instagram @glennoart)
Photography: Mario Varricchio
Layout: Garth Horsfield

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Bunyip Ballarat, Australia

BUNYIP are a skunge band from Oz.
Since releasing SKUNGE in 2016, Bunyip have had extensive airplay and gigged across the country. Notable gigs include support slots with the Ruiner, and festival slots with Psycroptic and KING.
2023 sees the band hungrier than ever to spread their unique brand of rock and roll far and wide.
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