Toasted

by Fatso Jetson

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The third album from Fatso Jetson

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released February 4, 1998

Guitar/Vocals - Mario Lalli
Bass - Larry Lalli
Drums - Tony Tornay
Photography – Tony Tornay
Produced by Chris Goss and Fatso Jetson
Recorded by Steve Feldman at Monkey Studios (Palm Springs, CA)

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Fatso Jetson Los Angeles, California

Fatso Jetson, est. in Palm Desert, CA since 1994.

Released albums with SST, Bongload, Man's Ruin, Rekords Rekords, Cobraside, Go Down, Heavy Psych Sounds

On tour in Fall throughout Europe, dates available below or full all dates, go to FJ.com.
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Track Name: New Age Android
That big-boned bastard
He's got water on the brain
If she's careful it'll last her
While she's dealing out the pain

I'm so happy to beg her
Let the fake flag fly
I'm so happy when she's plastic
It brings tears to my eyes

She's plastic in her kitchen
She's plastic in her car
She's a new age android
With a plastic heart
She wants a perfect smile
She got the circuit board grin
She want the perfect profile
Imperfection is a sin

I guess it's lost in theory
God-given can't change
Get the plastic, be happy
Beneath the flesh is still the same
She's a new age android
With a plastic brain
She's a new age android
With a plastic brain
Track Name: Magma
Slack down pretty head
Crucify her to a bed
Black jack on my way
Rather go to hell to pay
Oh, ho
Oh, ho

I will never sleep again
Patience is a-wearing thin
?
Hail Mary in the sand
Oh, ho
Oh, ho

Smokin' down the Texas tar
River flowin' underground
Sleepin' with the hellhounds
Oh
Oh

Magma gonna carry me
Burn into the open sea
Then we're gonna turn to stone
Magma gonna take me home
Oh

Magma gonna carry me
Burn into the open sea
Now we're gonna turn to stone
Magma gonna take me home
Track Name: I've Got The Shame
I've got the shame
Out of the flow
Into my veins
Out of my weakness
I've got the shame
I need a push
Need to repent
Need to explode

I've got the shame
Put it away
Suffer the pride
Out of my weakness
Fall to my knees
I know I'm not strong
Living to please
Trapped and I'm gutless

I've got the blame
Nothing is pointless
Suffer the pride
Gather my weakness
Suffer the pride
Gather my weakness

I've got the shame
I need a push
Need to redeem
Need to explode
Track Name: She's So Borg
(Instrumental)
Track Name: Swollen Offering
Baby want sugar
Sick head bend
Sucking on a Luger
Baby want sugar
Take it from the child
With the toothless grin
Crooked crusaders
With the sick head bend

He's about to unwind
And it's stuck in your face
You try to pay it no mind
But it's a little too late
I put the mule head down
And I thought you understood
It's a freak machine
It's a hand me down

Want sugar
Suck a Luger
Want sugar
Suck a Luger

God damn, I saw my money and all my guns are gone
That god damn whore, I kill her the stick I give her
Ah, babe, never treated me this way
God damn plow
They sit on your knees
I will stick

Baby want sugar
Sick head bend
Sucking on a Luger
Baby want sugar
Take it from a child
With a toothless grin
Crooked crusaders
Sick head bend

He's about to unwind
And it's stuck in your face
Try to pay it no mind
It's a little too late
I put the mule head down
And I thought you understood
It's a freak machine
It's a hand me down

Want sugar
Suck a Luger
Want sugar
Suck a Luger

I lost my ass and my precious beauties
All my beauties are gone
I'm gonna fuck!

My pa gonna crucify me
He is rolling in his grave
He's rolling in his grave

He's about to unwind
And it's stuck in your face
You try to pay it no mind
But it's a little too late
I pull the mule head down
And I thought you understood
It's a freak machine
It's a hand me down

Want sugar
Suck a Luger
Want sugar
Suck a Luger

I know life is sweet
I opened your mouth
I know you like it sweet
You're ashamed

Oh, lucky Luger, don't you leave me behind
Oh, lucky Luger, don't you leave me behind
Track Name: Tutta Dorma
(Instrumental)
Track Name: Rail Job
Goddamn now he's drunk on blood
High as a rocket and cuttin' a rug
Gets your asses up all night
Grinding gears and rockin' right
You can't make it stop
Woohoo

Get down on your knees

Got you in his world of pain
Drag you, kickin', down the drain
Driving down that lake of fire
Dancing all night with whores and liars
You won't want to stay
Woo
Woo
Ah