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Dinosaur Sandwich Party

by Gang of Thieves

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1.
Raw Milk 03:20
Sky rock and swim a thousand lakes on one gorgeous egg incubating as you smell me Gotta let the P Funk blast till ya pass out let the slack out I just wanna please ya girl push your love pearl into my world Come on everyone inside get the vibe in pull the tribe in Better leave the superficial shit at home cuz where I’m from Babe you got it goin on Pulling at the picture I can relate The mask on your face is a part of the enemy Pulling at the picture Yeah I can relate The mask on your face is a part of the enemy Listen to a grown man cry “gotta get high, gotta get high” Before you know it u pick sides and you despise with your cold eyes Well baby let the judgment go cuz what I know is the love flow yo Gotta let the P Funk blast till ya pass out let the slack out, come on bring me home Pulling at the picture I can relate The mask on your face is a part of the enemy Pulling at the picture Yeah I can relate The mask on your face is a part of the enemy Yeah
2.
Dharma Dojo 03:18
What a ride Let me in again and be my guide I know it’s hard to be alone I can see you comin’ up back there from the other side Lady luck you make me feel alive It’s getting late Gotta find another stake out of state Pitch that bitch just one more time Gonna wake and bake my cake and then make my sweet escape Take a ride before my brain divides the road is on our side Under Cover Spirit Mother Love her, the Dharma Dojo Finally I feel a real energy feeding me Seeping through my head tonight With the medicine of the van in hand I stand a man With the medicine of the van in hand I stand a man! Under Cover Spirit Mother Love her, the Dharma Dojo Hey yo you da man Nick! Under Cover Spirit Mother Love her, the Dharma Dojo Under Cover Spirit Mother Love her, the Dharma Dojo
3.
A gang of thieves set upon the road With the mojo in the Dharma Dojo set to overload Wreaking havoc all across the land United we stand as the funky ass blast band On the move with a smooth new groove Rockin through to the people and the entertainers too Kickin Jams all day in the sun Fun had just begun, the energy was like a loaded gun We rocked out at the Grail with another bout Till the fuckin Bucket knocked us right the fuck out Ah ah ah ah oww This is how we kick it Ah ah ah ah oww This is how we kick it In the little town of Covelo We met a man with a smile and a simple flow He said: “I love the funk that ya got in the trunk With the skunk of the monk blowing out the top. Yeah, come on and have a drink with me Cuz the love is free in the Covelo community.” In the Covelo community… Come on, come on, let me hear ya say Ah ah ah ah oww This is how we kick it Ah ah ah ah oww This is how we kick it Double Dutch pass in a bubble bath With a yellow rubber ducky and her head stash Pack up the bong with the Grand Daddy bomb Shiiit, get back to the song. Walking down a path in the mountain grove To the fatty stash bash by the campfire stove I pick it up at the tip, take a rip and then I kick it Redwoods rockin to the beat that we’re spinning Just another day wanna get paid Wanna get laid I hope I never see another tray Finally we set the dial to home And the dinosaur exhibit was officially out to roam A Steel train through the rain always on our game Bringing parties everywhere come on let me hear ya say Ah ah ah ah oww This is how we kick it Ah ah ah ah oww This is how we kick it
4.
Getting the shipment you get hit yeah, I’ll cash that I’m in to win it so spin it out I won’t be running, running, running out Before you witness the hit list on my fiSt yeah It won’t be long Bring it on YeAh C’mon Wounded soldier roll and drink That wine Walk in to my necromantic judo Way down The power I own Could stop A slug in its tracks One drop And I’ll make it gold You’ll Never make it alone Takin the bait In to pay it out I know you Need it to feed it so Seed it now just one time I hope that you blow the roof over that hillside So go for the gold getting closer It won’t be long Never got a doubt Yeah Come on Wounded soldier roll and drink that wine Walk in to my necromantic jUdo Way down The Power I own Could stop a slug in its tracks One drop And I’ll make it gold You’ll never make it alOne All in and falling to ballin’ with these puNk ass Kids in the kitchen they keep livin I won’t be Running, running, running out on all that So think with this drink in my rink Yeah I can belong Come on let it Out yeah Wounded soldier roll and drink that wine Walk in to my necromantic jUdo
5.
Wombo Combo 03:42
Lookin’ at him you cant figure out what he’s rockin that you’re missin’ keep on listing Knockin you out all day till you’re soo mad that ya listened Time after time Messin’ around takin ya down and ya know hes only playin and delayin’ I can do everything that ya can only better im just sayin Struck by the master A short hop and I’m fucked again He’s dashing faster, blaster raining down Struck by the master Ya got beat yeah ya best step down I gotta play no way I want it all Never thought I’d sit down on my ass for another seven hours just for power (but) I’ll stick it out for one more night and then I’ll devour All of you boys makin your ploys one of my joys is to take up what you started when I’m guarded I can do everything that ya can only better im just sayin Struck by the master A short hop and I’m fucked again He’s dashing faster, blaster raining down Struck by the master Ya got beat yeah ya best step down I gotta play no way I want it all No one wants to face it all alone So with him follow Got a kindred spirit out on a loan Never you wallow No man wants to face it all alone So with him follow Still searching for a place to call home Above the hollow Struck by the master A short hop and I’m fucked again He’s dashing faster, blaster raining down Struck by the master Ya got beat yeah ya best step down I gotta play no way I want it all
6.
He’s a dreadlock rocker, A mojo papa A funky mother fucker blowing slugs at the coppers A foe show stopper, a raw bass dropper Make your body rumble and you feel it get hotter It doesn’t have to be another night all alone The messenger of love is right in your home Move your body closer to me baby And let it go He’s the funky Bass Man And all he needs (all he needs, yeah) All he needs is just another bass jam To set ya free, set ya free A Peruvian lion the girls are always eyin’ And when they get him all alone the dresses start flyin’ Funk equation is his vibration Pull yourself together and start the migration It doesn’t have to be another night all alone The messenger of love is right in your home Move your body closer to me baby And let it go He’s the funky Bass Man And all he needs (all he needs, yeah) All he needs is just another bass jam To set ya free, set ya free
7.
Freak Out 03:15
Get on (6X) I know how you are Don’t know who you are Just buy a guitar I just wanna freak out You don’t need a message coming out to get down I just wanna freak out Come and enter through the center of a new sound Come in (3X) Come into a different exceptional place You don’t have to fight Ya Just need a light Come on baby take a bite I just wanna freak out You don’t need a message coming out to get down I just wanna freak out Come and enter through the center of a new sound I just wanna freak out You don’t need a message coming out to get down I just wanna freak out Come and enter through the center of a new sound
8.
Hoppin down the road to get back home I grabbed another bushel I’m in the zone If I only had it all my way I’d have my veggies in my cave and I would never be late Coming down the barren hillside crest Full and happy feeling better than best Turning back I see a group of ten LOOKING AT ME LIKE THEY’RE GONNA GET PHYSICAL My quake will break your halo No trace my haste don’t lay low You wanna die alone? You better back away you better back away Waking up again in front of my den With the sun beaming down on my head Don’t remember how I got there then I saw the bodies of the people lying down in the bend What a sorry end to so many minds Now they’ll never have a question to find Look I see another couple alive LOOKING AT ME LIKE THEY’RE GONNA GET PHYSICAL My quake will break your halo No trace my haste don’t lay low You wanna die alone? You better back away you better back away It’s awful quite ‘round the cave these days Been feeling like my mind is covered in haze Wish I had someone to talk to now As I feel my body start to slip away into doubt Through the wide eyes of a deep red sea My reflection’s staring straight back at me Then the brightest light to grace the world is LOOKING AT ME LIKE IT’S GONNA GET PHYSICAL “EXPLOSION”

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released August 3, 2011

Written by:
Michael Reit - Vocals
Nick Wood - Guitar
Tobin Salas - Bass
Corey Florucci - Drums

Recorded, mixed, mastered and produced by:
Steve Jankowski at Jankland Recording

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Hailing out of Burlington, Vermont, Gang of Thieves is an unstoppable funky rock and roll machine! Hang on to your hats and get ready for an unforgettable live performance when this funky crew comes to town.

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