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Hudu Akil

by Hudu Akil

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1.
The Wait... 05:20
Misty morning, early dawn Greet the reaper, smoke the reefer No horizon, one way drive California, ocean side Electric guitar, 1000 watts I crank it up as loud as the day is hot The booze is cold in the summer sand Southern boy, west coast city In a rocking band A rocking band West coast city Misty morning, early grave Greet the reaper, smoke the reefer Peep the Shiva burn the sage Cleanse the eye, cleanse the doorway So-Cal, late summer, 1965 I'm in that zone, I came along for the ride I came along, I gave the ticket, I have been taken for a ride I came along, I gave the ticket, I have been taken for a ride Ain't gotta run to the west coast city to blow your mind We can go where we want to baby, yeah we still have time Still have time
2.
The Ride 03:25
Go big or go psycho Don't fuck around in the middle of the road Alright, I'm ready to ride Un loco el gringo Bad case of the rock-n-roll Alright, I'm ready to ride He's even got his own freak show And a three finger lid, gotta go get stoned Alright, I'm ready to ride So go big or go psycho I never fuck around in the middle of the road Alright, I'm ready to ride Don't you think that it seems a bit strange They give and then they take away More pills just to penetrate my mind Don't you think that it seems a bit strange They come around a stay away More pills to penetrate my mind Don't you think that it seems a bit strange Extranjero, monstruo Running of to another dimension Alright, I'm ready to ride From NCG seven double zero nine To NCG 1976 I'm ready to ride Cruiser of nebula From space and time and word and rhyme Alright, I'm ready to ride So go big or go psycho I never fuck around in the middle of the road Alright, I'm ready to ride Don't you think that it seems a bit strange They give and then they take away More pills just to penetrate my mind Don't you think that it seems a bit strange They come around a stay away More pills to penetrate my mind Don't you think that it seems a bit strange
3.
Medusa 03:10
Where are you going with all that passion? Must be on a mission Bit the hand that's attached to the ass you gotta be kissing And walked on out into an intermission Your predicament is somewhat similar to my situation Hand's tied behind my back I wish they'd get the fucking noose out Hit the Medusa I don't need roads where I'm going When I turn to stone you know it ain't gold And I came along If for anything was just so I could write this song I always needed someone to tell me what to love And I came along I know babe it don't seem right because it is so wrong I always needed someone to tell me what to love Time has frozen And I can smell it in the air, hell has frozen over I'm dying from the exposure I'm like a man in his grave just a-rolling over With my hand's tied behind my back I wish they'd get the fucking noose out Hit the Medusa I don't need roads where I'm going When I turn to stone you know it ain't gold And I came along If for anything was just so I could write this song I always needed someone to tell me what to love And I came along I know babe it don't seem right because it is so wrong I always needed someone to tell me what to love
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I can't go outside without my shades on The truth hurts my eyes when all the blame's on me And all the blame's on me I gotta close my eyes when you look my way I look in yours and all I see are highway dreams Highway dreams I'm burning diesel, burning oil, burning gasoline Burning up, burning inside, burning highway dreams I'm burning diesel, burning oil, burning gasoline Burning up, burning inside, burning highway dreams Switching up coasts like changing seasons Running from a ghost, chasing down my demons, I think I see one I gotta close my eyes when you look my way I look in yours and all I see are highway dreams Highway dreams I'm burning diesel, burning oil, burning gasoline Burning up, burning inside, burning highway dreams I'm burning diesel, burning oil, burning gasoline Burning up, burning inside, burning highway dreams

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Self-titled debut EP. Recorded at SMART Productions in Texarkana, TX
All songs written by Hudu Akil. Lyrics by Zac Crye
℗©DMO SOCIETY 2017 (BMI)

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released September 1, 2017

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Hudu Akil Phoenix, Arizona

Hudu Akil, the stoner-rock love-triangle from Phoenix, hotter than the goddamn desert, bring the red-hot-heavy-blues and dry-rotted Stoner riffs.

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