Swimming Pools, Movie Stars

by BBQ Kings

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Spawned in the ashes of the bomb crater left over from the paragons of Rivercide Rock & Roll abuse and excess, Conditionz frontman Bob Nye had to find something musical to keep the 800 pound Gorilla in his mind occupied and hence stop him from doing many dark and rude things of a very Italian nature. The BBQ Kings were the product of this primal need to keep the madness at bay following the Conditionz 1993 drug and alcohol implosion surrounding a tweeker freakout and a failed tour due to a van lying in many pieces on a front lawn. Thirteen years of chasing the brass ring called the music business came to a pus filled head and Bob put a bullet to it in 1993. Hence the OG punk conundrum called the Conditionz was laid to rest and the BBQ Kings would pull itself up out of the evolutionary primordial ooze like any good reptile should.

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released April 20, 2002

BBQ Kings:

Bob Nye
Patrick Killpatrick Strong

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Track Name: Thirteen Roses
Thirteen Roses

Well I caught yer trail downtown
the fury and the sound
and ya look kinda different the way I remembered
Well I'm drunk on Holy water
Just like Satan's daughter
and ya say I'm a lot more fun when I'm dismembered

well the black cat crosses the highway
and the rain soaks throught my shoes
and all I have left to show is thirteen roses

well you smile like a snake when you come unwound
and the only fun thing about hell is going down

Well I caught yer trail downtown
the fury and the sound
and ya look kinda different the way that I remembered
Well I'm drunk on Holy water
Just like Satan's daughter
and ya say I'm a lot more fun when I'm dismembered

well the black cat crosses the highway
and the rain soaks throught my shoes
and all I have left to show is thirteen roses

and all I have left to show is thirteen roses
and all I have left to show is thirteen roses

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Track Name: Big D
Big D

Well come little baby now go with me
We'll go walkin' down a Dallas street
In a drop top car and a big parade
Secret Service in a motorcade
Well Bay of Pigs Southeast Asia
We're gunna have fun tonight

Well then a Democrat walks the street
or rides in his car
Only the man in the book store window knows fer sure
Well was he workin' fer the Cubans or the C.I.A.
The Jarhead just don't care
Because a thirty-ought-six is his only cure


Well Hey little baby now don't ya know
They'll sit behind their microphones
Well the Warren Commission will Rant and Rave
Years too late for a life to save
watch an see wait an learn
stand around and see who's next to burn

Well then a Democrat walks the street
or rides in his car
Only the man in the book store window knows fer sure
Well was he workin' fer the Cubans or the C.I.A.
The Jarhead just don't care
Because a thirty-ought-six is his only cure

Well was he workin' fer the Cubans or the C.I.A.
The Jarhead just don't care
Because a thirty-ought-six is his only cure
Because a thirty-ought-six is his only cure
Because a thirty-ought-six is his only cure