Taping The Radio

by Steriogram

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credits

released 21 September 2010

..bedroom empire

All Songs written by Steriogram (except for the verse two lyrics on Kevvo by Random Impulse)
Produced by Bradley Hanan Carter, Brandon Friesen & Steriogram except track 8
Engineered by Eric J, Bradley Hanan Carter, Brandon Friesen except tracks 8 & 10.
Track 8 produced and engineered by Michael O'Neill & Peter Van Der Fluit
Track 10 engineered by Maori Steve
Mixed by Brandon Friesen except tracks 9,11 mixed by Keith Armstrong and track 8 mixed by Mike O’niell
Mastered by Chris Chetland at Kog in Auckland
Tracks 1,2,3,4,5,6,7, 9,11 recorded at Swinghouse Studios & Motherland Studios in Los Angeles
Track 8 recorded at Liquid Studios in Auckland New Zealand
Track 10 recorded at York Street Studios in Auckland New Zealand

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Track Name: Shamoe
Shamoe

Throw in a jacket and shirt
a pair of legs and a skirt
and multiply what you heard down the vine
and tell your friends at the bar
this night is gonna go far
and that we'll all have one hell of a time
Throw in a pinch of patron
and add a little shamoe
and with one heavenly glow we go round
we take it all in our stride
we do this all with such pride
we'll take you all for a night on our town

leave that bed alone
lets get good to go
cause we're all getting bookbent
and we wont be coming home

It's about that time must do it again
set course get sauced fly round the bend
keep up the pace and dont lose your head til 4am
anticipation, replication, faking reputation
applause as we swing through those doors
back on the stool where we belong
too long catch up from where where we're from
same old story rise and glory falling sorely
celebration, collaboration, mixing with intoxication
get on up and yell from the bar

Throw in a jacket and shirt
a pair of legs and a skirt
and multiply what you heard down the vine
and tell your friends at the bar
this night is gonna go far
and that we'll all have one hell of a time
Throw in a pinch of patron
and add a little shamoe
and with one heavenly glow we go round
we take it all in our stride
we do this all with such pride
we'll take you all for a night on our town

leave that bed alone
lets get good to go
cause we're all getting bookbent
and we wont be coming home
Track Name: Skinny Runt Revolution
Skinny Runt Revolution

Knobbly knees chicken leg disease
my thighs look like poultry that is packed to freeze
if you can relate we must come together
come and join in this skinny endeavour
we may whippy skinny lanky and scrawny in size
but we got the heart and thats where the heavy weight lies
opportunity is here its now or never
literally a lean mean fighting machine light as a feather

we dont know
we just go way to slow
we dont have much to show
we just need room to grow

Skinny light runts its time to fight
we gotta get together we must unite
even in the absence of cellulite
we know who's in charge its time to live large

I have no butt fat my back goes straight to my crack
squats and lunges bubble butt i still lack
you can got no ass lets put em together
stronger and combined the more behind the better
i was told when i was older I'd be one of the men
but i still got the same body size i had at age ten
come and join in we can rule forever
us ginga bearded lean mean fighting machines must stick together

we dont know
we just go way to slow
we dont have much to show
we just need room to grow

Skinny light runts its time to fight
we gotta get together we must unite
even in the absence of cellulite
we know who's in charge its time to live large

I promise im not ginga
but you got a ginga beard
i swear that im not ginga
but you got a ginga beard
i tell you im not ginga
but you got a ginga beard
you got a ginga beard
you got a ginga beard
i got a ginga beard i got a ginga beard oh
he's got a ginga beard he's got a ginga beard oh
i like your ginga beard i like your ginga beard oh
she likes my ginga beard she likes my ginga beard oh

we dont know
we just go way to slow
we dont have much to show
we just need room to grow

Skinny light runts its time to fight
we gotta get together we must unite
even in the absence of cellulite
we know who's in charge its time to live large
Track Name: Taping The Radio
Taping The Radio

Christmas day, a box, a letter
i took it out put the whole thing together
i turned it on and heard this tune
i pressed record and taped whatever
Rick Dees and the news and the weather
there's talking through the only part i need

Waiting around all of the night
sitting alone with the stereo light
it took a long time to rewind thats how it used to be
breaking the law send me a fine
copy cassettes if your mother don't mind
and theres a hot spot in my heart for how we used to be

On the bus detention wherever
we shared a walkman it brought us together
you made a mix and played it out to me
that song i taped for emma
the girl i thought i would be with forever
i took too long she carried on with steve

Waiting around all of the night
sitting alone with the stereo light
it took a long time to rewind thats how it used to be
breaking the law send me a fine
copy cassettes if your mother don't mind
and theres a hot spot in my heart for how we used to be

Waiting around all of the night
sitting alone with the stereo light
it took a long time to rewind thats how it used to be
breaking the law send me a fine
copy cassettes yeah we did it all the time
and theres a hot spot in my heart for how we used to be
Track Name: Ready For Action
Ready For Action

We wont stop loving cause we're ready for action
We wont stop loving cause we're ready for action

Can you see it's time, this time will be fine
Throw me overboard, she will be fine, im a lover
He said, she said show me the door
name was Eleanor, Heather before, never met her

Its how we do our livin
we're movin' around
i play my cards close, hit me

We wont stop loving cause we're ready for action
We wont stop loving cause we're ready for action
if we don't start getting out of here
We wont stop loving cause we're ready for action

Denmarks riches, Tokyo's game, give me Canada what was her name, Senorita?
Aberdeen Scotland oh what a shame, maybe Instanbul get me a plane, and a razor

Its how we do our livin
we're movin' around
i play my cards close, hit me

And if we don't start getting out of here
We wont stop loving cause we're ready for action
We wont stop loving cause we're ready for action
if we don't start getting out of here
We wont stop loving cause we're ready for action
We wont stop loving cause we're ready for action
Track Name: Kevvo
Kevvo

Oh wow look at them move come on
shakin their wah ah oo
too hot to trot
i know i saw you last year
sleeveless hound dog top
you hated guitars
house music was your love love love

they know they blowin' like the wind
where ever they go
they goin with whats in
they wear the halo
act like always rode that hipster train home
what is the L line anyway

we've been friends since day one
and mate you ain't changed one bit
so just quit i hate when you play dumb
you aint nothing like the way that you act
and its fact you'll be taking it back when the days done
i dont know who i have to find to make you realise
stop the clock and press rewind
so bruv being big your not you see me
I'm the same as you met me so stop tryin to vex me

they know they blowin' like the wind
where ever they go
they goin with whats in
they wear the halo
act like always rode that hipster train home
what is the L line anyway
Track Name: No Ordinary Man
No Ordinary Man

He keeps starting fires
that he can't put out
his stone wash black jeans
holding up by his belt
he'll tell us the stories
but wont name the place
and always returns with a smile on his face

OhOh OhOh
Tape your ganja to the roof
Cause its time to hide the proof
This world wont understand
That he's just no ordinary man

Dont be deceived
if he wants you to wait
he might walk you home
but he'll stop at the gate
He'll plan you the picnic
but wont let you come
You'll be gagging for more but hes back on the run
hes taking the power back
taking it now
ladies in waiting
just standing around
he'll give you the fever
you don't understand
how the clockwork goes round in the mind of this man

OhOh OhOh
Tape your ganja to the roof
Cause its time to hide the proof
This world wont understand
That he's just no ordinary man
Track Name: Moving On
Movin On

She's got a feeling that its all wrapped up
with her third margarita at the restaurant
and when i walk on beside her
well im already lost
she's all out of love
i better move on

I wake in the morning to a rat tat tat
she came by to try and get her records back
and with a half way smile and her shoulders cold
her body was the shell to a blackened soul

she's got her ticket and she's already gone
she already sang me her getaway song
she's got another and he's already on
they're already fucking so i better be gone

no time regretting, move on forget it, undo committed

she's got her ticket and she's already gone
she already sang me her getaway song
she's got another and he's already on
she already loves him so i better get movin on
Track Name: White Trash
White Trash

Well it's Saturday night
And you know what that means
Its time for laps that's right
Start to rev those machines

Well You may think we're crazy
Driving round and round
But you would be this proud
If your sounds were this loud

Well i got my Holden
And I'm ready for rolling
Yeah This car ain't stolen
I've been saving my dough man

You may think i'm stupid and our brain is thrashed
But you're only saying that 'cause you aint true white trash

Cause i'm white trash
Man im real white trash
If you wanna see white trash
I'll show you white trash
Cause i'm white trash
Yeah im true white trash
If you wanna see white trash
I'll show you white trash

Do you know what i mean

Well i walked out of school at twelve
I couldn't handle those letters
So i started my career
Down at my uncles car wreckers
You should see my new hairdo
I dyed it jet black
Well its short on top
And it's long at the back

Well i got my belt buckle
And i'm wearing it out
Cause i wanna show the ladies what i'm all about
Well my jeans come in all colors as long as its black
Cause i wanna show the world that i'm true white trash

Cause i'm white trash
Man i'll show ya white trash
If you wanna see white trash
I'll show you white trash
Cause i'm white trash
Yeah im true white trash
If you wanna see white trash
I'll show you white trash
Cause i'm white trash
Man im real white trash
If you wanna see white trash
I'll show you white trash
Cause i'm white trash
Yeah im true white trash
If you wanna see white trash
I'll show you white trash
Track Name: Whiskey
Whisky

Its so damn beautiful tonight
i stand and marvel at the site
i cant decide which one to do
there's one of me and two of you

dont let me go to waste
dont remember just erase
we're a time bomb ticking away

pour the whisky into the glass
bottoms up bottoms why do we start
it's the same old story time and again
alcohol is not my friend

not feeling wonderful today
woke up in a bus stop by my place
on the hunt for pills to numb the ache
those last few drinks was a mistake

get right back on that horse
still drinking, no remorse
I didnt know that sister was yours

pour the whisky into the glass
bottoms up bottoms why do we start
it's the same old story time and again
alcohol is not my friend
Track Name: Texas Beauties
Texas Beauties

I cant believe what i've found
when i first came to town
this scenery's got me shakin
what do i do now
Im just a foreign guy
my accent's kinda shy
Austin Texas i think im finally home

We love texas beauties,
come on shake your booty
show us how you dance in your cowboy boots

ive never seen such a site
this is a visual delight
its got me shaking to shake, shake it ah, shake it baby
i feel so out of my league
but here it seems not to be
now i've been ruined for life

I cant believe what i've found
when i first came to town
this scenery's got me freakin
what do i do now
I'm just a foreign guy
my accent's kinda shy

Texas beauties, hope to see you next time

We love texas beauties,
come on shake your booty
show us how you dance in your cowboy boots

Girls be strong
i wont take long
you'll find me there
and we'll both share

We love texas beauties,
come on shake your booty
show us how you dance in your cowboy boots
Track Name: Two Day Hangover
Two Day Hangover

Well here we go we're out and about
with the ones that like to shout
ended up at the Norwood drinking
i can feel my wallet shrinking
if i get caught up buyin' more rounds
then i declare bankruptcy now
will they throw down
im stuck in a jam
lucky im a gamblin' man

Theres something very special not working for the man
slogging dusk til dawn tryin to make it if i can
I wont stop looking
hustle for the scratch
we live, we die, it all gets left behind

so here we go
no time to moan
down to skin and bone
soon it will flow

well here we go i did it again
left too short without the bread
its fine no qualms i hear the noise
jingle in my pocket down through the coins
no joke im broke, broke as a joke
just settle on down keep tighting the rope
keep bleeding the folks
keep lighting the smokes
thats why im a gamblin' man

Theres something very special not working for the man
slogging dusk til dawn tryin to make it if i can
I wont stop looking
hustle for the scratch
we live, we die, it all gets left behind

so here we go
no time to moan
down to skin and bone
soon it will flow