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JHM III Fully enjoying this in detroit. Much love. 🤘🏼🙏🏼❤️ Favorite track: Small Town Blues.
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An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth Ohh girl I ain't got nothing to lose Everything I do, I do it for you I've really been trying to lay off my drinking Remember last summer, when you put me down You said I was nothing, but a crack in your crown But now things have changed, and we're back again Like a busted engine, that'll never mend Woohhhhh X2 Desperate, I don't know what to do My mind is rusted, and I can say the same for you I'm hopeless I'm damaged I'm wounded I'm broken I'm broken I'm broken I'm broken Woohhhhh x4
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Ghostly chill frosts the morning mist Cobbled streets echo a witch’s hiss Playground rumours slowly turn to truth Children running frightened wondering what these witches will do Bonnie wasn’t first, she won’t be last Child snatchers curse has been riding this town for years Ha Ha Ha Ached for the boy pushed down the well No one heard him scream, no one heard him yell Just for the sake sake sake sake sake sake sake of it Billy was a ragdoll, Billy was inanimate Surely wasn’t first they dragged him by the neck Child snatchers curse is coming for you next You ain’t seen no witches around here? Ahh you better keep your eyes peeled, cause they’re lurking around every corner You don’t believe me? Why don’t you just go ask poor young Bonnie McGee? Ahh you can’t, she’s dead, hanging out by the apple tree blood dripping from her eyeballs What about poor young Billy? Threw him down the well, broke every fucking bone on the way down Ha Ha Ha Ho, Ha
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Stuck Here 02:52
I'm a freak of nature, mesmerized by what I see I'm not one to be stuck here, in your world of make-believe I'm a fool for your tale tell, at least trying to pretend Don't bore me with cheap regrets, don't lie to my face again I'm not stuck here x2 I don't want to be stuck feeling this way I don't want to lose my mind from inside I don't want to go on acting this way But I don't know what to say and I don't know what to do All the things I say just make me miss you Victimized by despair, cultivate my broken heart I'm a human target board, throw your darts and laugh Put my neck in the guillotine, pull the trigger hard I'm a fucking psychopath, just watch it all fall apart I'm not stuck here x2 I don't want to be stuck feeling this way I don't want to lose my mind from inside I don't want to go on acting this way But I don't know what to say and I don't know what to do All the things I say just make me miss you
4.
The old truck, has broken down How am I supposed to get out of this town Looks like Cobden, in 1986 Got more chance of surviving a methamphetamine fix I hitchhiked in a road-train to Colac I did my best to get as far away as I could Always get sucked back, never ending black hole What’s so good about alcohol and football? Woooh I got the small town blues Been living in the town, for 21 years I know every person and I know their fears Boredom can kill a man, make him go insane You gotta stick around here it’s in your culture it’s in your veins My old man still lives, in this town He pours himself a drink when he is feeling down Gotta go work on the farm provide for your family provide for your son Get up boy, it’s in your heritage, it’s in your veins, it’s in your blood Woooh I got the small town blues Woooh I got the small town blues
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Pressure 03:43
You keep on hammering this nail into my temple Applying pressure when I’m already about to explode Well I got problems of my own, but I guess you’ll never ask about that What good would it do I’ll just keep it bottled up inside I can’t stand another half-pissed walk around the block Just to go back to the same four walls of my retrograde prison cell We talk about living out the Australian dream, shacking up with a couple of old cattle dogs in the middle of nowhere How are we supposed to do that in the covid climate? I can’t even get a god damn job and the pressure’s still building Our love is like a broken rusted violin The strings still pull but all the tension is gone We’re walking on a swing bridge over turbulent waters The ropes could snap at any time but that’s half the thrill Well now I lift steel beams for a living Work with a bunch of shit for brains misogynist alcoholics This ain’t the life I chose but it’s the life I’m stuck with No matter what I do, the pressure’s still building The pressure’s still building x4 How much can one man take? No matter how hard I try, I’ll never earn your respect Waahhh I just can’t keep going on
6.
I sabotage, my own life I pressurise, my own mind I drink too much I don’t care about my health I think too much ‘till there’s nothing I ain’t thunk Spiralling down down I’m not doing too well I victimize, opportunities I ruin my relationships with ease Get the dogs the rains coming in fast I don’t care about my future or my past The way it’s going we’re all gonna be 6 feet under by tomorrow anyway We’re all gonna die x8

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released November 9, 2022

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Matt Bourke and the Delusional Drunks Melbourne, Australia

Drawing inspiration from artists such as The Drones, Grinderman and many of the old blues greats, Matt Bourke has created his own blend of dirty, blues-driven rock 'n' roll.

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