My band made a tape. You can downloadit, or get in touch if you want an actual cassette. We also have t-shirts and patches.
I sing mostly about my fat ass & general bawdiness.
http://naturalglow.bandcamp.com/album/young-gifted-fat

WHEN DADS CRY
RUFFLED FEATHERS AT FAMILY BARBEQUE
SALTY ONION DIP
COLESLAW JUICE RUINS SERVIETTES
SHIT A FUCKING BRICK
TIPSY PETS GET WRINKLY KISSES
BLISTER UP AND BARE FEET PRICKLE
TODDLER YEARS ARE PINK AND TICKLED
TEENAGES BOTH CRUEL AND FICKLE
OFF THEY GO RUB CROTCHES BUM SMOKES
SAUSAGE WAXES OVER IN THE FRIDGE
HE CAN IMAGINE THE TECHNO NONSENSE
IN HIS DAUGHTER'S MAKE-UP SO THICK
SMALL CHILDREN HEADACHE
BIG CHILDREN HEARTACHE
READY TO DRUNK
I'VE ALREADY DRUNK ALL MY RTDS
I WANNA TEXT HIM COS IM SO FUCKING HORNY
I THINK I LEFT MY PHONE ON TOP OF THE TOILET AT BURGER KING
MY CHICKEN BREAST BRA SLIMES ON MY TIT
IM CARRYING MY HEELS
A BIT OF MEAT GOT IN MY CLEAVAGE
MY G-STRING, MY ASS, MY SKIRT, BLEW UP
TAR PIT
YOU HAVE GONE AND SUNK REALLY LOW THIS TIME
PALEONTOLOGY IS A KEEN INTEREST OF MINE
JUST TRY AND CLAW OUT THROUGH THE ASPHALT
I'M COOKING WITH THE BONES OF MAMMOTHS
WIDE ON
NEANDERTHAL STRENGTH AND MISTY SWEAT
HEAVY BEARDY METAL HAIR
I'M SITTING LIKE YOU'RE DRUMMING
BUMPIN' IN MY CHAIR
WIDE ON, WIDE ON
RIGHT ON, WE'RE ON
BAG OF RUBBISH
DAY OLD DELI SANDWICH
REDUCED PRICE BUT HIGH IN FOUL
HAIRBRAIN SCHEMES, RASHY SKIN
PORRIDGE JOWLS AND DOGGY STINK
CHIN SKIN HANG LIKE AN AVALANCHE OF WET SPECKLED CEMENT
A WASH WOULD NOT MASK THE WHIFF OF BEING THICK AS PIGSHIT
HIPPY TIMING
HIPPY TIMING
IT DRAGS ON
WHAT IS THIS BUM JAM
WRITE A SONG
AGGRESSIVE SCRAPBOOKING ACCESSORY SALESWOMAN
FRAMING FAMILIES
BORDERING ON REPULSIVE
HOLE PUNCH HEAD PUNCH
BOY BUS
JACK THREW A PROCESSED CHEESE SLICE AT MY HEAD
I GAVE HIM A WET WILLY AND HE FARTED LIKE AN EGGY SWAMP
WHAT A GAY FUCKING DICK
WHAT A PUSSY LITTLE BITCH
SLOW PATROL
croon along, croon along
can you walk the fretboard sober?
slip up, you’ll be arrested
before the jam is over.
playing, driving, red/blue lights
progress, I’m not sure
there’s rules and regulations
but we’re above the law
they lurk out on the roads
can’t see into our band
we play with tinted windows
look outside at the man
PATTY THE POETRY WARRIOR
I'm gonna be the next JK Tolkien
Wanna drop by have a drink with me
I write poetry, I paint too
Stagecoach fucked me up and I'm gonna sue
I got buds, I got hot young men
I see 'em walk by, I invite 'em in
Poetry warrior woos with words
The police come by, so I give them a verse
When I bonk I shit myself
I'm home sick from work and I'm drinking to my health
GIRL STUFF
I spread rumours I know aren’t true
I started acting tough
as soon as I put makeup on
I wanna scratch it off
I’m often mean to people
before I know them at all
I’ve heard of oral sex but what it is I’m not quite sure
I only wear black and I love it
sex it toilets is unromantic
please god keep your private bits private
I think boys can look good in makeup
they were gonna have sex
but they didn’t know what to do
in home and away on tv
and I’m kinda worried, yeah I’m really worried
that that’s gonna happen to me
Confessional culture, thank you Oprah
Dream it make it do it, thanks Martha Stewart
Misty eyes, Christmas pies
Make me over make me over, oh you who are wise
Home making, corporate taking,
The world is mine by humble baking
Lets talk let’s talk lets talk show
Women on the talk show, lets go
HUFFER
Let me show you alcoholic
As I vomit on the floor
When I stumble from the pavement
Into your cool store
Projectile spew
Meets target market
Your name implies you're edgy
But this ain't a good party
And then I'll show you huffer
Drool on the nice hoods
Getting dumb on air freshner
the seasons hottest look
Snot and slime
Messy eyed
Teen pastime
Meets teen clothesline


