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Play For Blood

by Death Valley Wolfriders

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1.
Steel-Toed 04:28
Since ’72 I was brought up right Learnin’ to fuck and learnin’ to fight Well I minded my mama, didn’t give ‘er no sass Learned my manners from a steel-toed boot to th’ ass Well I got a guitar at the age of 13 Learnin’ Hell’s Bells, fuckin’ playin’ it mean Then I met up with the Devil on a gravel road He said I was too mean, and he wouldn’t take my soul Guitar in my hand And the world beneath my feet Beer in my hand And the other’s packin’ heat Guitar in my hand And the world beneath my feet Well Daddy is country, mama rock and roll Heard that guitar, fuckin’ stole my soul Well I ain’t a hillbilly or a redneck I’m just a country-raised city-boy that don’t take no shit! Guitar in my hand And the world beneath my feet Beer in my hand And the other’s packin’ heat Guitar in my hand And the world beneath my feet Guitar in my hand And the world beneath my feet Fuckin’ beer in my hand And the other on your tits! Guitar in my hand And the world beneath my feet
2.
Ridin’ the witch, got a fistful of her hair Takin’ her magick, time I’m gonna get my share Out on the streets and I’m lookin’ for ya, baby Smell that fuckin’ glove Ridin’ the witch, gonna give her my bastard seed Leave it to the Devil to raise that witch half-breed Under the sheets and yer cauldron’s boilin’ over Taste my one-eyed newt Ridin’ the witch, got her witch-boots on my shoulders Bury my warlock deep in her hindquarters Under the sheets and yer cauldron’s boilin’ over Taste my one-eyed newt Ridin’ the fuckin’ witch…
3.
Detroit Lean 03:23
Detroit Lean in a piston-machine I got grease in my hair, I got blood on my jeans Had me a tail but I gave ‘em the slip One hand on the wheel, one on my pistol grip 20 after 4, I got my boot to the floor Went and got me some, I’m gonna get me some more Watch whatcha say, boy, don’t gimme no lip I got my six on my hip right next to my whip Hey lawdog, get offa my tail The bitch had it comin’, I ain’t goin’ to jail Hey lawdog, this don’t concern you It’s just a Detroit Lean, I’ll fuckin’ kill you too Feelin’ mean and smellin’ gasoline Down to four in my magazine Had me a girl but the girl was a liar Now my barrel’s smokin’ and her brain is on fire Turned my head, the bitch gave me the switch Knife in the back, it makes my finger itch Vision went red and turned my heart to black Looked in her eyes and pulled the hammer back Hey lawdog, get offa my tail The bitch had it comin’, I ain’t goin’ to jail Hey lawdog, this don’t concern you Detroit Lean, I’ll fuckin’ kill you too Hey lawdog, I see you standin’ there With fear in yer eyes, yer pistol in the air Hey lawdog, whether wrong or right Either you or me will see the Devil tonight Hey lawdog, get offa my tail The bitch had it comin’, I ain’t goin’ to jail Hey lawdog, this don’t concern you Detroit Lean, I’ll fuckin’ kill you too
4.
Mount up! Got an itch to ride WOLFRIDERS are ready to fight! Stand your ground, but if ya do We’ll be sure to run ye through We play for blood! Let’s play for blood We fight as one The time has come To play for blood Mount up! It’s yer day to die Don’t you dare try to fuckin’ hide ‘Cause I got the Devil on my sleeve And he wants to see yer children bleed We play for blood! Let’s play for blood We fight as one The time has come To play for blood We don’t play for cash or fame We don’t play to make a name But when you are clawed ‘n maimed You’ll remember just the same We are fearsome to behold Hearts and steel and spirits cold Steal yer women, steal yer souls In the name of rock ‘n roll Take the wheel while I reload This shit’s never getting old Drag you through the scat and mud Don’t you know we play for blood? We play for blood! Let’s play for blood We fight as one The time has come To play for blood
5.
Indian in the desert came to me in a haze I asked him what happened to rock ‘n roll I don’t hear it too much these days Pointed his hand to the city, showed me my destiny He said “Get on yer wolf, motherfucker Find you a stage and sing” We’ve got a show to play We rock, fuck, ‘n kill We’ve got a town to raid We rock, fuck, ‘n kill Went out to see my daddy, smartest man I ever knew “That Indian wasn’t lyin’,” he said, “You know what you gotta do! Pick up yer guitar and weapon, ride out and play yer songs If you meet some women along the way Bring me one before yer mama gets home” We’ve got a show to play We rock, fuck, ‘n kill We’ve got a town to raid We rock, fuck, ‘n kill We rock, fuck, ‘n kill…
6.
The moon is full, the fog is thick Werewolves out tonight Get inside and do it quick Werewolves out tonight Get yer daughters, get yer wives Lock the door and lock it tight Dead men out on the prowl tonight Werewolves out tonight Thunderwolf’s got his beard just right Werewolves out tonight Motorwolf’s packin’ for a fight Werewolves out tonight Rumblewolf’s smokin’ and he’s drinkin’ We don’t know what he’s thinkin’ Best look out, the sun is sinkin’, yeah Werewolves out tonight Skirts are short and shirts are tight Werewolves out tonight Makes us howl, makes us bite Werewolves out tonight Bass is thumpin’, skin is showin’ Guitar screams and beer is flowin’ Best look out, the sun is goin’ down Werewolves out tonight
7.
Raisin' Hell 03:24
Motor is a-runnin’ And the radio a-hummin’ Got my pedal to the metal And there’s siren’s a-comin’ White knuckles on the wheel Steel beneath my heel Rubber’s gonna peel Come on! (Come on!) Gonna rock it ‘til the mornin’ light (Come on!) Boys are drinkin’ and they’re ready to fight (Come on!) We’ll be sleepin’ in the county jail (Come on!) ‘Cause we’re raisin’ hell I got yer girl breathin’ heavy In my ’67 Chevy She wants to party with me band And we love them titties! White knuckles on the wheel Steel beneath my heel Rubber’s gonna peel Come on! (Come on!) Gonna rock it ‘til the mornin’ light (Come on!) Boys are drinkin’ and they’re ready to fight (Come on!) We’ll be sleepin’ in the county jail (Come on!) Pistol’s loaded and yer in my sight (Come on!) Gonna ride some wolves tonight (Come on!) Forgot yer name, baby, it’s just as well (Come on!) ‘Cause we’re raisin’ hell When the Bitchwizard’s rockin’ Then you know boots are knockin’ When them ‘RIDERS are in town All the bitches are flockin’! White knuckles on the wheel Steel beneath my heel Rubber’s gonna peel Come on! (Come on!) Gonna rock it ‘til the mornin’ light (Come on!) Boys are drinkin’ and they’re ready to fight (Come on!) We’ll be sleepin’ in the county jail (Come on!) ‘Cause we’re raisin’ hell
8.
Greybeard 03:13
Greybeard, look down upon this battlefield Smell the burnin’ bodies of all them dudes I killed Thank you for the plunder that fills my dragon-boat When I get home I’ll fuck a virgin and sacrifice a goat Back in the land of the ice and snow, my battle-axe at rest Tastin’ the wench beside me: her ass, her bush, her breast Take a look with yer one good eye at how badass I be Got a belly full o’ mead, a maiden full o’ seed Greybeard, you owe me a crown For all them bodies I laid in the ground Odin, take heed to what I say Ragnarok will be yer dyin’ day Settin’ sail again, Yngir best make way Gonna do some battle, rip some dudes in twain Gonna get more bitches gonna get more gold Doin’ shit for you is really gettin’ old Greybeard, you owe me a crown For all them bodies I laid in the ground Odin, take heed to what I say Ragnarok will be yer dyin’ day Bored of human toil, got my sights set high Gonna storm the Rainbow Bridge and plunder the fuckin’ sky Odin, yer throne is mine, I’ll leave you dead and cold WOLFRIDERS comin’ for you with our Ragnarok ‘n roll! Greybeard, you owe me a crown For all them bodies I laid in the ground Odin, take heed to what I say Ragnarok will be yer dyin’ day
9.
Wizard came to me and he whispered wise: “Seek ye the Speedwitch! Yeah If yer worthy, she’ll take ye for a ride Chrome tits ‘n wheels! Yeah 600 horses, her chariot Sets the sky ablaze Built for speed, she’ll take it and bury it If ye know what I say” Oh, Goddess of Speed “Wanna catch her, then ye gotta be fast Many tried before Howlin’ wolves and the smell of gas Pedal to the floor Speedwitch is the ultimate test!” So the wizard said Well fuck him! WOLFRIDERS are the best At gettin’ witches in bed! Oh, Goddess of Speed Oh, Goddess of Speed We like our witches lean…
10.
Thunderwolf 03:56
Crank it up, baby, wanna hear it loud Wolf-rocket fast and mean Take me away on a smoky cloud Comin’ from the record machine We’re fuzzin’ and groovin’ Body starts movin’ Mind is losin’ control Hear my boy Thunder Takin’ you under The powers of his rock ‘n roll Hit the ground runnin’, we don’t ever stop Yeah, we got what you need Heavy metal thunder from a mountaintop Makin’ yer eardrums bleed Well, we’re thunder and lightnin’ Drinkin’ and fightin’ Burnin’ this fucker down Kickin’ and screamin’ Kodiak demon Crushin’ you with the sound Rollin’ down Like a heavy thunder… Rollin’ down Like a heavy thundercloud Boot stompin’ fucker wanna gnaw yer dead Yeah ya know what I mean He’s a Thunderwolf baby, that’s what I said Motorwolf and Jud We’re a trio of lightnin’ Drinkin’ and fightin’ Burnin’ this fucker down Kickin’ and screamin’ Wolves and demons Crushin’ you with the sound Rollin’ down Like a heavy thunder… Rollin’ down Like a heavy thundercloud Pound you down with sound! Pound you down with sound! Pound you down with sound! Of a heavy thunder… Pound you down with sound! Rollin’ down Like a heavy thunder… Rollin’ down Like a heavy thunder…
11.
G.O.Y.D. 03:23
Comin’ out loud, angry and proud Lightnin’ in our eyes Standin’ up strong, screamin’ our song We don’t wear no disguise Loadin’ our guns for a little bit of fun We’re takin’ over town Won’t stay long until the beer’s gone And we burn this fucker down DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Come to yer town) DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Love to get down) DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Axe to the head) DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Ride…gnaw on yer dead) Weapons in hand, we conquer the land Fires light up the night Takin’ yer booze, takin’ yer broads We like it better when you fight First things first, gotta quench our thirst Then we’ll start the show Won’t take long, you’ll be singin’ along Listen to how it goes DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Come to yer town) DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Love to get down) DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Axe to the head) DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Ride…gnaw on yer dead) Never look back, move ahead and attack We’re rippin’ flesh and bone All the men dead, take the women to bed ‘Cause RIDERS never sleep alone When the moon’s gone we’ll be movin’ along But we’ll come back every night This is the end, hope we see you again Feel the WOLFRIDERS bite DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Come to yer town) DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Love to get down) DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Axe to the head) DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS (Ride…gnaw on yer dead) Gnaw on yer dead…

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released February 27, 2015

All music and lyrics by DEATH VALLEY WOLFRIDERS
Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by Damage Dave at ALLCAPS Productions, Sugar Creek, MO (www.allcapsproductions.com)
Front cover art by Rob Nix (robnix.deviantart.com)
Back cover art by The Motorwolf
Layout and design by Killer Kite (www.facebook.com/killerkiteproductions)

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Death Valley Wolfriders Kansas City, Missouri

The greatest rock and roll band in the world. Let us play at yer coven.
Doug MOTÖRWOLF Cole - guitars & lead throat
Nathan THÜNDERWOLF Gearhart - lead bass & throat
Jud RÜMBLEWOLF Kite - lead drums & throat
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