Someone suggested Bolivian Marching Powder during a practice as a laugh and it stuck. The lyrics didn't come til shortly before recording and were improvised during live performances.
lyrics
I need a big car drive me through the walls of my compound
I’m gonna make my money take my money
Now I’m looking down on palm trees, no way you’re gonna stop me
I’m gonna make my money take my money
Hear me now,
I’m gonna leave this town,
Not gonna see me when I’m gone
Not gonna see me now
I’m gonna leave this town
I’m gonna get my head and run
hey hey hey
Hear me now,
I’m gonna leave this town,
Not gonna see me when I’m gone
Not gonna see me now
I’m gonna leave this town
Something’s gonna give, don’t do prison well.
I need a big car drive me through the walls of my compound
I’m gonna make my money take my money
Yeah I’m running through the air but the air don’t wanna know I’m there
I’m gonna make my money take my money
Hear me now
I’m gonna leave this town
Not gonna see me when I’m gone
Not gonna see me now
I’m gonna leave this town
I’m gonna get my head and run
hey hey hey
Hear me now
I’m gonna leave this town
Not gonna see me when I’m gone
Not gonna see me now
I’m gonna leave this town
Something’s gonna give, don’t do prison well.
Yah I missed a corner
It cuts me like a razor
It cuts me like a razor
It gets me every time
I know the reason
I’m stuck here doing time
There’s no time to waste yeah
I’ll see you later.
Hear me now
I’m gonna leave this town
Not gonna see me when I’m gone
Not gonna see me now
I’m gonna leave this town
I’m gonna get my head and run
hey hey hey
Hear me now,
I’m gonna leave this town
Not gonna see me when I’m gone
Not gonna see me now
I’m gonna leave this town
Something’s gonna give, don’t do prison well
You want it I got it
It’ll cut you like a razor
You want it I got it
Something’s gonna give don’t do prison well oh
The perfect blend of naive enthusiasm and unfiltered rock 'n' roll danger, leading to an explosive, raw sound. Volcanic, pure, and crushing. Bandcamp New & Notable May 30, 2017