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Z.I.L.F. - Album Released October 31, 2017

LooNurGooSe brings Halloween to life this season with a twisted new concept album. Offering the uniquely dark perspectives of the peculiar minds of Chad Hamlin and Erik Libbert, Z.I.L.F. delivers a mixture of brilliance and madness. 

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Lyrics:

Recluse

Recluse

 

Lyrics By:

Chad Hamlin

 

Music By:

Chad Hamlin & Erik Libbert

 

A raccoon, a baboon,

A moose, and a goose

Were staring at the sun

They were staring at the sun

All just for fun

 

Blab the slab, slab the blab

Everyone’s trying to figure out

How to slab the blab

 

I’m a recluse, Living as a LooNurGooSe

I’m a recluse, Living as a LooNurGooSe

I’m just biodegradable

I’m a recluse, Living as a LooNurGooSe

I’m a recluse, Living as a LooNurGooSe

 

A raccoon, a baboon,

A moose, and a goose

Were screaming at the moon

They were screaming at the moon

Pop- Pop- Pop- Pop-

Pop- You Stupid Balloon

 

Blab the slab, slab the blab

Everyone’s trying to figure out

How to slab the blab

 

I’m a recluse, Living as a LooNurGooSe

I’m a recluse, Living as a LooNurGooSe

I’m just biodegradable

I’m a recluse, Living as a LooNurGooSe

I’m a recluse, Living as a LooNurGooSe

A raccoon, a baboon,

A moose, and a goose

Were eating all the shrooms

They were eating all the shrooms

It was well past noon

 

Blab the slab, slab the blab

Everyone’s trying to figure out

How to slab the blab

 

Slab the blab

How to slab the blab

Slab the blab

How to slab the blab

 

Everyone’s trying to figure out

How to slab the blab

 

I’m just biodegradable

 

Everyone’s trying to figure out

How to slab the blab

 

I’m just biodegradable

 

Slab the blab

How to slab the blab

Slab the blab

How to slab the blab

Slab the blab

How to slab the blab

Slab the blab

How to slab the blab

 

I’m just biodegradable

 

Make Me Human

Make Me Human

 

Lyrics By:

Chad Hamlin & Aaron Kraft

 

Music By:

Chad Hamlin & Erik Libbert

 

 

2123, We are the new disease

The ancient ones who made me

Are nothing but a memory

 

Make Me Human

Make Me Real

Make Me Human

Make Me Feel Alive

 

Our World is not in constant flux

No more chance

There is no luck

If life is not a mystery

What reason left have we, To be

 

Make Me Human

Make Me Real

Make Me Human

Make Me Feel Alive

 

Turning my back on the world

A world that won’t turn back

If you control the creature

Then who controls you

 

I wish I could have met

The men we try to forget

To find out what it means

To Live, To Love, To Dream

 

Make Me Human

Make Me Real

Make Me Human

Make Me Feel Alive

 

Why are we here

Why did we come

Why do we feel

If we’re so numb

 

What does it mean

If we’re too dumb

To find happiness and love

 

Why are we here

Why did we come

Why do we feel

If we’re so numb

 

What does it mean

If we’re too dumb

To find happiness and love

 

Dirt Bitch

Dirt Bitch

 

Lyrics By:

Erik Libbert

 

Music By:

Chad Hamlin & Erik Libbert

 

This is the story about how I found my soul mate,

And everything that I went through, to be with her.

Most of you won’t understand. You’ll say I’m a monster.

But this is something she and I already knew.

 

I want a dirt-bitch! A cemetery girl

Un un-dead woman who can rock my world

A real dirt-bitch! Returned to life.

Fresh from the grave, a rotten, zombie bride.

 

I meet the girls I date at work; there’s new arrivals every night.

But, I rarely get them all alone before they’ve passed their prime.

As a mortician, however, I don’t mind the smells of formaldehyde and death.

I find dead girls more attractive than the ones still drawing breath.

 

I lived this lifestyle for years; I was a graveyard bachelor.

Fresh cemetery girls replaced the ripening.

Until I met my true love: C.L. – Saranghaeyo

I brought her back to prove my love for her was real.

 

I want a dirt-bitch! A cemetery girl

Un un-dead woman who can rock my world

A real dirt-bitch! Returned to life.

Fresh from the grave, a rotten, zombie bride.

 

The moon shines on the tombstones in the city of the dead.

I must disinter my fiancée before we can be wed.

Black magic, resurrection spells restore her corpse to life.

In our wedding bed, her casket, I de-flower my undead wife.

 

I want a dirt-bitch! A cemetery girl

Un un-dead woman who can rock my world

A real dirt-bitch! Returned to life.

Fresh from the grave, a rotten, zombie bride.

 

Though advanced decay has set in, since the day I dug her up,

My walking dead girl’s still my queen, the zombie I like fuck

Eternally we’ll be together, our desires will never change.

I’ll always love the way she looks and she’ll always want my brains.

 

Dead On Lust

Dead On Lust

 

Lyrics By:

Chad Hamlin & Erik Libbert

 

Music By:

Chad Hamlin & Erik Libbert

 

Everyday I wake up haunted

By the memories of love

It’s only as your echoes fade away

I realize just what I’ve done

 

It’s head on love – It’s dead on lust

It’s head on lust – And dead on love

It’s head on love – And dead on lust

It’s head on lust – And dead on love

 

You were “The One” you made my soul complete

But I threw it all away

I beg forgiveness but your lips are sealed

There’s only silence from your un-marked grave

 

I threw you down

Into a dark hole

A place where

Love could never follow

 

If I could turn back time I’d find a way

To avert this tragedy

If I could change the choices that I’ve made

Perhaps you’d still be here with me

 

It’s head on love – It’s dead on lust

It’s head on lust – And dead on love

It’s head on love – And dead on lust

It’s head on lust – And dead on love

 

Rise of the Ripper

Rise of The Ripper

 

Lyrics By:

Erik Libbert

 

Music By:

Chad Hamlin & Erik Libbert

 

My Father died when I was young

He was stabbed in a dispute

To get by, Mother sold herself,

A lass of ill repute

 

But she wasn’t that attractive, so,

The hours she worked were long

She left me with her fellow whores

And that’s why things went wrong

 

These women, they all hated men, and

They took it out on me

They made my life a living hell, and

I suffered miserably

 

The Ripper is rising

He’s sharpening his knife

The women who’ve wronged him

Will pay with their lives

 

My mother’s death from syphilis was

The spark that lit my fuse

Poor London wasn’t ready for

The blood-bath that ensued

First helpless things incurred my wrath,

Like insects and small pets,

But when that ceased to ease my pain,

To humans I progressed

 

To women, more specifically to

Harlots, tramps, and whores

I hunt them down at night just like a

Wolf out on the moors

 

The Ripper is rising

He’s sharpening his knife

The women who’ve wronged him

Will pay with their lives

 

The more vile my atrocities,

The more pain I release

This bloody, downward spiral’s my

Relentless search for peace

 

I’m issuing this warning to

You Ladies of the Night

My name is Jack the Ripper and

I stalk the Chapel White

 

Lean On

Lean On

 

Lyrics By:

Erik Libbert

 

Music By:

Chad Hamlin & Erik Libbert

 

Eodupge haseyo… eodupge haseyo…

 

Hard to recall, so long ago

The years that we spent together

Love’s never lost, forever

You said you’d never leave, do you remember

My nights have all grown long

And lonely since you’ve been gone

But deep within, the fire glows

My desire burns, I’ll never let go

 

Blow a kiss – Fire a gun

When you need someone to lean on

Blow a kiss – Fire a gun

All we need is somebody to lean on

Blow a kiss – Fire a gun

When you need someone to lean on

Blow a kiss – Fire a gun

All we need is somebody to lean on

 

I went away, to give you space

But when I came back to find you

You weren’t alone, my heart broke

You seemed so happy with your new lover

And though I longed for you,

You told me that we were through

Deep within, the fire died

I walked away, alone, into the cold night

 

Blow a kiss – Fire a gun

When you need someone to lean on

Blow a kiss – Fire a gun

All we need is somebody to lean on

Blow a kiss – Fire a gun

When you need someone to lean on

Blow a kiss – Fire a gun

All we need is somebody to lean on

 

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