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Castration Station

by Rotten Reputation

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1.
She’s a witch, she’s a witch, she’s a witch Let’s hang that god damn witch They didn’t like her for being a radical feminist She’s a witch, she’s a witch, she’s a witch Let’s hang that god damn witch Women with independence is something the government can’t live with She is wearing red The devil’s in her head Girls scream and twitch in bed Bridget Bishop must hang dead She’s a witch! Two ex husbands, now one’s dead Isn’t obvious she bewitched them? She owns a tavern, always cursin’, demands a revolution That orchard looks pretty tasty That homes too nice for one lady She’s a witch, let’s make it law so we can take it all She is wearing red The devil’s in her head Girls scream and twitch in bed Bridget Bishop must hang dead **** She is wearing red The devil’s in her head Girls scream and twitch in bed Bridget Bishop must hang dead
2.
Fast like lightning,the crack of a whip Her love came and hit me like a pistol whip She’s smooth like butter, she’ll melt your heart If you’re caught in her crosshairs you’re the bullseye to the dart Her heels are made of diamonds, her piercings made of gold Her thick thighs will choke ya til your body grows cold With a knife in her pocket and a gun in her hand She ain’t gunna take no lip from Anybody Oh yeah! ‘Cause she’s my rock n roll queen She’ll kick your ass but she ain’t mean No, she’s my baby, she’s my rock n roll queen Oh she’s my rock n roll queen Dust on her boots, dirty cash in her hands Her smile smells of whiskey and the joint in her hand Route 66 never felt so like home All these dead bodies make me feel less alone Mattress full of money best sleep of my life Truckers call her a drug, when she’s more like a vice Her lipstick stains your soul and she won’t let you go Breaking out of prison just for one more Night alone ‘Cause she’s my rock n roll queen She’ll kick your ass but she ain’t mean No, she’s my baby, she’s my rock n roll queen Oh she’s my rock n roll queen Oh yeah! Woah Yeah! Oh she’s my rock n roll queen She’ll kick your ass but she ain’t mean No, she’s my baby, she’s my rock n roll queen Oh she’s my rock n roll queen Oh yeah!
3.
Age 12, not even a teen, listening to Avril Lavinge Contemplating suicide ‘cause I keep getting fingered by this guy Can’t tell my mom she’s hard to trust Can’t tell my dad he’ll blame my bust Can’t tell my friends they know too much Anxiety, I can’t fucking breathe Save me, Chronicles of Tragedy And I don’t understand why I’m allowed to be used You kept my heart beating just so I could be abused Starting high school I was labeled a prude Sophomore year I gave up my virginity to change the mood Ever since then I’ve been viewed as property Up for auction going once, twice, 1, 2, 3! Anxiety, I can’t fucking breathe Save me, Chronicles of Tragedy And I don’t understand why I’m allowed to be used You kept my heart beating just so I could be abused Raped on couches past out drunk Raped off campus during lunch Raped to think it’s what I want Raped because it’s who I am, a slut Raped on couches past out drunk Raped off campus during lunch Raped to think it’s what I want Raped because it’s who I am, A SLUT! Anxiety, I can’t fucking breathe Save me, Chronicles of Tragedy And I don’t understand why I’m allowed to be used You kept my heart beating just so I could be abused You kept my heart beating just so I could be abused You kept my heart beating just so I could be abused
4.
The Game 02:56
See ya looking, glancing over here Looking pretty cigarette and a beer I keep on sippin’ and sway my hips We are gathered here today because fucking R.I.P You’re timid, you won’t get the nerve Someone like me isn’t just gunna observe Your friends don’t notice your looks are discrete But I got plans to bang ya in my backseat You’re the prey I want to play the game They didn’t burn a siren on me for fashion or fame Succubus that’s how I was raised Black widow undercover looking cute for your grave Late night drives, liquor and wine You’re in love but I’m just trying to pass the time You haven’t realized midas touch is a curse Light your fire turn this Lexus into a Hearse You’re the prey I want to play the game They didn’t burn a siren on me for fashion or fame Succubus that’s how I was raised Black widow undercover looking cute for your grave Under my spell I’ll give you hell Take this pill, I’ll be your hell Under my spell I’ll give you hell Take this pill, I’ll be your hell You’re the prey I want to play the game They didn’t burn a siren on me for fashion or fame Succubus that’s how I was raised Black widow undercover looking cute for your grave

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released June 20, 2018

Recorded by Austin Minney of All Aces Studios. Mixed by Austin Minney and mastered by Brad Smalling at Evergroove Studio. All songs written and preformed by Rotten Reputation. Album cover photo taken by Spencer Lovell and edited by Lola Marie.
Special Thanks to The Pink Cadillac Boutique in Colorado Springs, CO
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Rotten Reputation Denver, Colorado

Femme Punk band from Denver, CO

Vocals: Lucyfer
Guitar: Ocean
Bass: Dahlia
Drums: Betty The Beet

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