Whiskey and Mushrooms

by ROT MONGER

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This album was recorded at Amplified Wax studios and everything was engineered by Kaleb Wrenchey.

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released November 27, 2015

Shouts out to Slug Christ for the artwork and shouts out to Sergio from ACxDC for the shirts.

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ROT MONGER Spokane, Washington

Violence from Spokane. We have fun and we get mad.

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Track Name: Pig Fungus
Let's eat some mushrooms, we're eating more mushrooms.
Let's eat some mushrooms, we're eating more mushrooms.
9-1-1.
Officer please,
Don't restrain me,
I'M NOT TRIPPING ON KETAMINE.
Some tryptamine.
Don't harass me.
Can you hear me?
HOW MANY OF YOU CAN I SEE?
I ate some mushrooms.
I ate some mushrooms.
Officer, BRAZIL.
Officer, BRAZIL.
Officer, BRAZIL.
I don't know exactly what I've said.
I ate some mushrooms.
PIG FUCK.
PIG FUCK.
PIG FUCK.
Track Name: Talkin' to Edison
I BOUGHT MOLLY ON PURPOSE.
NOW I'M SMOKING METH IN A CASKET,
WHY ARE YOU SO JUDGMENTAL?
I'M JUST SMOKING SHARDS FROM A LIGHTBULB.
WHY ARE YOU SO JUDGMENTAL?
SPOKANE GOES FAST, I LOVE GLASS.
SMOKE IT UP, MORE I NEED,
WE LOVE SPEED, WE LOVE SPEED.
WATCH IT BOIL, WHO NEEDS TEETH?
WE LOVE SPEED, WE LOVE SPEED.
I'M JUST TALKING TO EDISON'S 100 WATT.
I DON'T WANNA BREAK THIS BULB,
I WON'T BE ABLE TO TALK TO HIM NO MORE.
ARE YOU GONNA STARE?
PUNCTURE THE 100 WATT.
WHERE'S MY STASH? (I SMOKED IT ALL)
I JUST WANT ANOTHER HIT. (WE SMOKED IT ALL)
Track Name: Well Dweller
My wishing well.

Barflies, piss smell.

I lost my wallet paying pennies for your thoughts.

My brain is cancer and my tongue is morphine.

Sickness is Tuesday and Friday never comes.

Oh, well dweller.

Who buys the first round when you’re alone in a well?

NO PUKE, NO STENCH.

Sitting at the bottom of this putrid well.

Gone FOREVER.

My own fault.

Where will I end?

Trapped in time.

Where am I?

I can’t see, I can’t hear, am I still alive?

I can’t see, I can’t hear. I am hungry and alive.

More sedatives, more hallucinogenics.

I need mushrooms; more sedatives.

I need more mushrooms; more sedatives.

More sedatives, more hallucinogenics...

This isn’t a trip...

More hallucinogenics; more.

More intoxication, more intoxication, more intoxication.

MORE INTOXICATION.

Just let me...

“More booze, more booze.”

That’s what my friends say,

Who buys the first round?

Who?