DISCOGRAPHY

PURE ROCK FURY: LYRICS

SMOKE BANSHEE

ONE UNWORTHY WORKER’S VERSION ON THE VERGE OF VERNACULAR.
ENTER A SOUR HOUSE TO DO BATTLE WITH SPECTACULAR DRACULAS.
LICK TALL WALLS TO FIND THEM ALL SWEETER THAN A CANE.
POUR THE QUICK ELIXIR IN YOUR WOUNDS TO EASE THE PAIN.

OOH, PLUM BEEN RUNNING, BUCK A DOZ.
OOH, SMOKE BANSHEE’S HONEY BEE STING BUZZ.
OOH, PLUM BEEN RUNNING, BUCK A DOZ.
OOH, SMOKE BANSHEE'S HONEY BEE STING BUZZ.

MEDICINE OF MODERN MIRACLES, VOODOO TO THOSE OUT OF FOCUS.
EXPERTS EXPLAIN EXPERIENCE - “HOCUS POCUS/HOCUS POCUS!”
MOUTHFULS DOWN IN A FLOATING LOCUS MOST OF US DENY.
MEDICINE OF MODERN MIRACLES, WHO KNEW CIRCLES WITH NO FOCI?

OOH, PLUM BEEN RUNNING, BUCK A DOZ.
OOH, SMOKE BANSHEE’S HONEY BEE STING BUZZ.
OOH, PLUM BEEN RUNNING, BUCK A DOZ.
OOH, SMOKE BANSHEE'S HONEY BEE STING BUZZ.

TRAPPED IN THE SAP, CHAMBERED IN A TREE.
SHADOW OF A GIANT ACROSS THE CENTURIES.
BITS OF SHATTERED GLASS SCATTERED ON THE SHORE.
BREAK THE GENIE BOTTLE AND OPEN UP THE DOOR.

OOH, PLUM BEEN RUNNING, BUCK A DOZ.
OOH, SMOKE BANSHEE’S HONEY BEE STING BUZZ.
OOH, PLUM BEEN RUNNING, BUCK A DOZ.
OOH, SMOKE BANSHEE'S HONEY BEE STING BUZZ.