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What the Hell?!

by > Greater Than

Our modest debut: A Halloween themed EP, recorded in 2003.
Genre: Rock: Hard Rock
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  Song Share Time Download
1. Did You Know Something About the Bloodletting? (feat. Randy Akin)
4:54 album only
2. Sneaky & Creepy
5:18 album only
3. Are We Here We Are
9:15 album only


Album Notes
Produced composed & performed by Krich/Trippo
Except Did You Know Something About The Bloodletting? by Krich/Trippo/Randy Akin
Krich: guitars vocals lyrics
Trippo: guitars drum machine vocals
Randy Akin: guitar solos on Did You Know Something About The Bloodletting?
Recorded & Mixed July 2001-October 2003 Remixed 2004
©2003-2015 Screwy Bastards Records
SB 1 (889211888399)


Sneaky followed Creepy through a graveyard in the dark
‘Round to a tombstone where the moon shone down so silvery and stark
Creepy fumbled deeply in his pocket for a while
And then produced a key with lettering of a strange and mystic style
Creepy, what's it say? Whatcha gonna do?
Sneaky, shadowing, always watches you.
Sneaky, aren't you scared? What if you get caught?
Creepy's likely leading you into some gruesome plot.

Creepy took that key he stuck it right into the stone
And with a twist of his foul wrist that grave began to creak and groan
Sneaky snuck a peek, he saw a tunnel open wide
A musty hole as dark as coal, Creepy clambered down inside
Sneaky, where'd he go? Will you follow now?
You've but gone a step beyond where caution should allow.
Creepy, in this dark, dreary catacomb
Have you come to rob the dead, or worse, or are you home?

Sneaky, like a streak, he leapt into the yawning tomb
Hit the ground without a sound and set to skulking through the gloom
Creepy, indiscreetly belching flame to light the way
Shambled on and sang a song of torture, torment and dismay

Sneaky! Creepy! Oh, my freaking god! Sneaky! Creepy! That ain’t freaking right!
Sneaky! Creepy! That's just freaking odd! Sneaky! Creepy! Say good freaking night!

My blundered hopes were sundered when I tripped that trap and fell
A fumbling clown, I tumbled down into a dungeon cell
Dank and cold, it stank of mold and there beyond the bars
Sneaky danced with Creepy singing, “Now the fool is ours!”

Sneaky! Creepy! Oh, my freaking god! Sneaky! Creepy! That ain’t freaking right!
Sneaky! Creepy! That's just freaking odd! Sneaky! Creepy! Bedbugs freaking bite!




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