BIG WAVE GRINDCORE SLACK ATTACK
North side, fully fried, rush the shore
Surfing in the name of grindcore
Through clenched teeth grit sick power chords
You can’t read the logos on our boards
Carve, slash, blistering speed rash
Sick hair spins as we shoot the tube
Throw the power metal kid to the sharks as food
Warlocks, Mockingbirds, Bitches strapped
Big wave grindcore slack attack
Fuck the wetsuits, camo shorts!
With side 2 of ‘Scum’ cranked – we cavort!
Sol Ho’opi’i steel guitar
Dueling Pintado riffs back at the tiki bar
Mixed with Torrao double-picks, drums though are faster
Played on coconuts like a Ken Owen blaster