Hell On Heels EP

by Shoot The Freak

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released May 29, 2011

Produced, Mixed, and Engineered by Ben Rice at Newkirk Studios, Brooklyn, NY
Mastered by Devon Craig Johnson

Music by Shoot The Freak
Lyrics by Garrett Cillo

Album Photos by Mia Swier
Album Art by Khoi Phan

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Track Name: Hell On Heels
I met my baby in a bathroom stall
I wore my fishnets, distressed, I wanted offed
Don't need a savior hunny, I need your money
I'll give you gold, babe, if you pretend to love me

Caught up in a corner sale
You said the lips were ten
But I got five wishin' I felt alive to catch your lick

I get you down on your back
I see the chariot burn in the breeze
And the cinderella go, go, go

I'll get you down on your knees, knees, knees
I'll be bleeding your heart as fast as your heart can beat
Please, don't need a savior hunny, I need your money
I'll give you gold, babe, if you pretend to love me

Maybe I'll bargain with you
I am a gentle thing
So let's make a trade and stake some dirty pain for pain

I get you down on your back
I see the chariot burn in the breeze
And the cinderella go, go, go

I get you
Track Name: Sonny Sister
What's the use of screaming my name
I got nothing to it so, don't mean a thing
I got tears that grow from the ground
They sprout a smile and skip the town

I'll play the martyr, you'll be the slave
I'll be the lover, you'll be the laid
You'll get the money, I'll fit the bill
You smoke to the sunrise, hunny
I'll take the pills

What's the price of the mascara worn down your face
When you left that pretty little place called home
We been on since the TV was
What's the use when the getting's tough
I've been to places where the getting grows backbones

Silly girl can't make some sense
With those dirty little dollars hanging from your pants
Want a way to get it back, the love you lost when you hit the track
You can't have it
Cause the train hit
Now it's dead let's just admit it

'll play the martyr, you'll be the slave
I'll be the lover, you'll be the laid
You'll get the money, I'll fit the bill
You smoke to the sunrise, hunny
I'll take the pills
Track Name: So Betty
Gonna leave it up to me
Swear I'm gonna let her hang
Don't mean literally, no
I mean I can't find the strength for

Gonna leave her high and dry
The crowd screams seem to weigh down
Upon the rope, but I can't swing
I need to find a way out

Hey, hey, hey, hey
You, you, you, you
Me, me, me, me
Underneath the sheets and we get down

Yeah, my baby's got some legs that can cascade
I stick her lips where her lips just can't behave
Oh my darling, I'm starving
I need your touch just like I love your violence

Girly gonna stitch me up
Down in a dirty grave
Outskirts of town, ditched up
Next to her heart where our love is safe

Baby gonna keep it low
Like guns all strapped to my hips
And no I'll never need 'em
Kill the fools with a deadly kiss

Hey, hey, hey, hey
You, you, you, you
Me, me, me, me
Underneath the sheets and we get down

Yeah, my baby's got some legs that can cascade
I stick her lips where her lips just can't behave
Oh my darling, I'm starving
I need your touch just like I love your violence
Track Name: Mr. Bones
Chivalry's dead
So I dig bones for the picking
Better get your head
Hanging in the gutter

Oh well, oh well, Mr Bones
How you fittin' in that skin
Ain't no teacher but I'll teach you to shake a leg
Can dance with drugs in my blood
And singing veins

My lips are primed
With a vaccine kiss
To catch disease you blow in the wind
When your purse your lips

Oh well, oh well, Mr Bones
How you fittin' in that skin
Ain't no teacher but I'll teach you to shake a leg
Can dance with drugs in my blood
And singing veins

The day the world stops
Make sure my brain's alive
I want to see your evil and where it hides

I want to rat it out, pin it up, lick it up, spit it out
I wanna love it if lovin' will put me underground