ONE WEEK. Lyle Bell of Shout Out Out Out Out/Whitey Houston and Trevor Ande… Read Full Bio ↴ONE WEEK. Lyle Bell of Shout Out Out Out Out/Whitey Houston and Trevor Anderson of The Vertical Struts joined forces to form a band. The challenge: one week from first rehearsal (Feb. 12, 2005) to debut performance (Feb. 19, 2005) with all new songs. They called in Kim Rackel, Donna Ball and Jeremy Nischuk. Seven days, ten songs, and 21 cases of Stella later, five people took to the stage at Seedy's in Edmonton, Alberta, Canada and played for just over an hour to an enthusiastic, dancing crowd. On March 24, 2005, a document of their experiment was released to the public as "A Whale of a Cow" a ten song, original CD recorded late at night during that fateful week of writing and rehearsing.
ONE YEAR. In January 2006, The Wet Secrets decided to start driving from Edmonton to Calgary on occasional weekends to record some new songs with Diego Medina. Now, one year later, these songs are available for free download at www.wetsecrets.ca
ROCK FANTASY - the free internet EP - Feb. 14, 2007
http://www.myspace.com/wetsecrets
ONE YEAR. In January 2006, The Wet Secrets decided to start driving from Edmonton to Calgary on occasional weekends to record some new songs with Diego Medina. Now, one year later, these songs are available for free download at www.wetsecrets.ca
ROCK FANTASY - the free internet EP - Feb. 14, 2007
http://www.myspace.com/wetsecrets
Grow Your Own Fucking Moustache Asshole
The Wet Secrets Lyrics
Harsh words of a socialite
Champagne to the libertine
He's part of the same world but they don't collide
In dispute the authenticity
Finding out just what it means to be
The same as the next guy only in disguise
In a lull in the conversation:
Grow Your Own
Fucking Moustache, Asshole!
Strong words from a friend of mine
I can grow my own fucking moustache anytime
Harsh words reflect an apathy Of a drunken new philosophy
It's never the same thing but that's by design
Never never wanna criticize
And tonight we're gonna stigmatize
Social pariahs but that's by design
In a lull in the conversation..
Grow Your Own
Fucking Moustache, Asshole:
Harsh words are whispered softly
But it's not that way no more
Harsh words are whispered softly
But it's not that way no more
Harsh words are whisgered softly
But we all know it's for show
Harsh words are whispered softly
But it's not no more
Grow Your Own
Fucking Moustache, Asshole!
Champagne to the libertine
He's part of the same world but they don't collide
In dispute the authenticity
Finding out just what it means to be
The same as the next guy only in disguise
In a lull in the conversation:
Grow Your Own
Fucking Moustache, Asshole!
Strong words from a friend of mine
I can grow my own fucking moustache anytime
Harsh words reflect an apathy Of a drunken new philosophy
It's never the same thing but that's by design
Never never wanna criticize
And tonight we're gonna stigmatize
Social pariahs but that's by design
In a lull in the conversation..
Grow Your Own
Fucking Moustache, Asshole:
Harsh words are whispered softly
But it's not that way no more
Harsh words are whispered softly
But it's not that way no more
Harsh words are whisgered softly
But we all know it's for show
Harsh words are whispered softly
But it's not no more
Grow Your Own
Fucking Moustache, Asshole!
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: The Wet Secrets
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