Gloria Lewis - Kyuss

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Gloria Lewis Lyrics

When the feeling comes, it always leaves
To the top of the hill, the hill of thieves
Brush that furious out, hole in the well
You'd like the hole in your head to feel the breezeIf you're gonna ride, baby, ride the wild horse
I can't drink no more but I'll try
You can't find me, baby, in the basement
Then I slug you in your fuckin' head, yeahIf you're gonna ride, baby, ride the wild horse
We can't drink no more but we'll try
You can't find us, baby, in the basement
And we'll slug you in your fuckin' head, yeah

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Kyuss

For 2011 touring line-up, see Kyuss Lives!. Kyuss (pronounced /ˈkaɪ.əs/ KYE-əs) is the corner stone of what is known as stoner rock or desert rock. Although deriving influence from 60s-70s hard rock, Kyuss churned out a unique sound. This was primarily because guitarist Josh Homme often tuned to a low C, a major third below standard pitch, but also singer John Garcia's paint stripping vocals. The band was originally formed in 1989 in Palm Desert, California under the name "Sons of Kyuss". They took the name from a monster in Dungeons and Dragons.

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