C'est Pas Grave!

by ASH PANTS

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released October 6, 2016

Recorded by: Luciano Toro

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Track Name: Pick Up the Pace
Yo man I'm going places with different races
Leaving traces, my kit in cases
Runnin' bases, boots shoe-laces
Making truce with those you date with
Patience is a virtue, don't get used to those who hurt you
Yo, make room for those that come
That bring the peace and brang the love

1, 2, 3, 4 - Headin' out the door
5, 6, 7, 8 - Gonna feel great
9, 10, 11, 12 - I'm steppin' out of hell
I'm pickin' up the pace, I'm pickin up the pace

Grab it by the horns
Hands inside your core
Flip it round and live some more
With dimple smiles, and sailor's hold
I'm going downtown to hallow's end
The journey to see a friend
I'm gettin' totally introverted
I'm so electro-perverted
Oh man, I'm tro perverted
Oh man, I'm tro perverted

CHORUS

I can't say that I havn't slipped up
Can't pray without the pick-up
Remembering Adam's spilt cup
Of apple juice, I got the hic-ups
Outside salts are blowing hard
I can't even see the yard
But I'm going out man, I'm in charge
And my higher powers playing cards
I'm singing: Oh, woah-ohh

CHORUS
Track Name: Doves
I wanna sleep with everybody, I wanna sleep with you
I wanna sleep with everybody, Can I sleep with you?

It's a special thing when I look at you and feel the love
You're batting lashes at me, and I'm tipsy off your hugs
You got that crazy style, man, boots running up your legs
There's dread-locks all about me, honey, black, blue, green and red...
Purple, Yellow...

It's a crazy feeling, flirting with you, cuz I want some
Of what you got, but can I have it
Until we make like doves?

I wanna sleep with everybody, I wanna sleep with you
I wanna sleep with everybody, Can I sleep with you?
I wanna sleep with everybody, I wanna sleep with you
I wanna sleep with everybody, I'm gonna sleep with you

I'm so foolish cuz their burps and farts turn me on
I'm all confused, can I have more than just one?
Je sais pas trop, mais chui vraiment down
To take off your vetement, and lay you on the ground

It's a crazy feeling, flirting with you, cuz I want some
Of what you got, but can I have it
Until we make like doves?
Track Name: By All Means
Ain't not much I wouldn't do, or tell ya
Ain't too many with whom I can't get along
But one thing that's for certain
You always gotta keep on learning
Cuz we don't walk the same as how flies the crow

By all means get yourself fired up
By all means drag your feet
By all means don't you count your castaways...
Cuz we don't walk the same as how flies the crow

You might get caught, and then stuck in a rut
You might nod off and good up a cut
Surely there's a lesson there
And you're gonna hear it if you care
Cuz we don't walk the same as how flies the crow

CHORUS

Sometimes you gotta do things you don't wanna
Sometimes the bad gets done on us
It's not about saying that it's okay
Just don't let it ruin your day
Cuz we don't walk the same as how flies the crow

CHORUS

And a dead log shes still a good lying on the ground
Them grubs are gonna eat it on up
Ain't nothin gonna change these cycles
Call me natures disciple
But we don't walk the same as how flies the crow

CHORUS

We don't walk the same
No, we don't walk the same
WE don't walk the same as how flies the crow
We don't walk the same
No, we don't walk the same
WE don't walk the same as how flies the crow
No, we ain't walking the same as how flies the crow
Track Name: Eviction Friction (Fuckt' Up)
I'd really like to stay, but I'm too fucked up to sit still
I guess I'll play for ya, only if we burn untill
Ya, I'd really like to stay but I'm too fucked up to sit still
I'm gonna play for ya, ya I'm gonna play for ya

Things got thicker with mud and liquor
I smoke more weed, but I don't get sicker
It's kinda dark, and just a bit anxious
But I feel good when I play this
I'm existential, my mind she's vengefull*
I can't cry*, it's that simple
What a rush, eviction friction
I'm just Kush, and you're ambition

I'd really like to stay, but I'm too fucked up to sit still
I guess I'll play for ya, only if we burn untill
Ya, I'd really like to stay but I'm too fucked up to sit still
I'm gonna play for ya, ya I'm gonna play for ya

I'm burnin' holes into my jeans
Caring less when they get clean
Sleepin' in a basement that's cold and drafty
But look at me, I'm still happy
Yeah, I'm still happy

CHORUS

Missin' when we had fishin' trips
Lots of parties, holding her hips
Oh my, do I fight this?
How am I to be righteous?

CHORUS




*re-wrote "plentiful" to "vengefull
**rewrote "havn't cried" to "can't cry"
Track Name: Today
Moé je suis parasseux
Ca veux dire...hey yo I'm lazy
Chui déranger, pi plein de folie
Ya man that's to say:
Hell I'm crazy

Hey, je suis perdue
Mais je sais le direction
Qu'il faut voyager, oh today-ay
Hey, je suis perdue
MAis je connais le chemin
Qu'il faut poigné
Oh today-ay-ay-ay

Ye a la mode, mais j'achètte rien
Sauf de la bouffe pour mon chien
En vélo, je regarde tes seins
Veux tu jasser? Ca fait du bien
J'aime beaucoup mes souliers
Avec des trous quand c'est mouillé
Ca prend pas des bas en bas
Quand je brosse avec mes gars

Hey, je suis perdue
Mais je sais le direction
Qu'il faut voyager, oh today-ay
Hey, je suis perdue
MAis je connais le chemin
Qu'il faut poigné
Oh today-ay-ay

Fait que c'est l'heure de chier mon vie
Et c'est plate a cause qu'il y a no T.P.
La reste du monde ils tombent mort de rire
Il y a j'amais un jour sans suffrire
Désolé, chu pas trop gentille
Mais, au moins je peux te dire
Que t plate, et vraiment cave
Tu n'aime pas, mais c'est pas grave...
Tout le monde...c'est pas grave
Tout le monde...c'est pas grave

REFRAIN

Je m'en lève après-midi
Avant cette temps la, je m'en crisse
Ca commence avec un clop
Et ci non man je chasse des butch
Chui sure que j'en ai des papiers a roulé
Mais, je prend un café, et en suite les trouvé

Osti, que je suis magané, oh today

oh today
Track Name: Guatemala Hustle
Lookin for a ride
On a mission with my love
And the guitars not too cumbersome
Waiting in the shade, and while I play
Shes standin tall, puts out a thumb

Gonna get some things out of our way
And we're comming from El Remate
People walk by, and as they smile
Our clothes are looking old
Worn by the miles

CHORUS

Not so welcome here in Ixlu
We're tryin to B-line it
Or just pass through
Refusing to pay the 10Q
I'd ratehr hitch and write songs with you

CHORUS

On our way home in the back of a truck
And we done filled up on grub and luck
Cruising through the jungle canopy
My eyes are on the trees
And I'm smelling gasolina

CHORUS
Track Name: Dumpster Yogurt
No more dumpster yogurt
Makes my belly hurt
No more dumpster yogurt
Makes me feel like shit

BLAH!

Cappuccino, syrop d'érable
Have whatever you want
Nature, ca me tante pas
Strawberry, apricot, vanille, chocolate
Makes me feel like shit
Makes me feel like shit
Put that spoon away
Put that spoon awayMakes me feel like shit
Makes me feel like shit
Put that spoon away
Put that spoon away
Makes me feel like shit
Makes me feel like shit
Put that spoon away
Put that spoon away

Niko: "And those tomatoes you brought back from the dumpster..."
Alex: "Fuckin' FISHY'!
Track Name: Can't Quit
I can't say no to marijuana
And I need my tobacco
IT dosn't mater how hard I try
She won't let me go

Roll her up, put her in the air
I love the way she smells
But if I should, then I will stare
And as she show and tells
I'm swirling like a shell
But oh I'm still young
And I wanna hit that golden belll

I can't say no to marijuana
And I need my tobacco
IT dosn't mater how hard I try
She won't let me go
No she won't let me go

The two of em' go hand in hand
It's ideal till you got no more
Walk down the block or run to the store
Get it dropped off, or cop it like a chore
Maybe mooch a few till tomorrow
Maybe mooch a few till tomorrow

Yeah, I can't say no to marijuana
And I need my tobacco
IT dosn't mater how hard I try
She won't let me go
No she won't let me go

Either way it's my game
But I play for keeps
But I know that I lost them rules
And this ladders steep
Snake eyes...YUP I'm blazed and nicked
One day I'm a quit playing
Maybe after this...

I can't say no to marijuana
And I need my tobacco
IT dosn't mater how hard I try
She won't let me go
No she won't let me go

Yeah, I'm bouncin round, like a rabbit
Up and down, man that's the habit
But I've had enough and that's it
One more drag and then I'll bag it
Relapse, perhaps I'm an addict
And I'd just be lying if I said that I never tried to quit
If I said that I've never tried to quit...
Track Name: Pete's Song (Bone-us Track)
I wake up with a boner most days
Feeling like a loner, and he won't go away

Peters getting harder and larger man
Looking at me to see what I can conjure
YEah he grows as the blood flows
Then sheds a little tear, because he know
Yeah, because he knows

That there ain't no pretty thing
In my bed this morning
Petes got plans, seeds to be sowing
But I've got a say in what's to crosse
I'll be fine, bu he makes a fuss

Cuz he knows that he won't blow
Because he knows...

I've got two hands I could do it myself
But I'd rather get some help
Bat for miles and blast like a tank
Better that to sit back and crank
Better that to sit back and crank

Oh ya, Peters getting harder and larger man
Looking at me to see what I can conjure
YEah he grows as the blood flows
Then sheds a little tear, because he know
Yeah, because he knows

That there ain't no pretty thing
In my bed this morning
Petes got plans, seeds to be sowing
But I've got a say in what's to crosse
I'll be fine, bu he makes a fuss

Cuz he knows that he won't blow
Because he knows...

Everybody knows it's more than he kill
Smellin on my girl's chin, that's the pill
Baby get banged, till she get her fill
Maybe we can get to know each other for real*
Maybe we can just talk and chill
Maybe

Oh ya, Peters getting harder and larger man
Looking at me to see what I can conjure
YEah he grows as the blood flows
Then sheds a little tear, because he know
Yeah, because he knows

That there ain't no pretty thing
In my bed this morning
Petes got plans, seeds to be sowing
But I've got a say in what's to crosse
I'll be fine, bu he makes a fuss

Cuz he knows that he won't blow
Because he knows...



*Missed that lyric on the live recording cause we were drunk