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Once I was an embryo
'Til I got the old heave ho Got let go When I was a little runt I pulled some cunning stunts Stunning ones They'd hit me But I wouldn't cry I'd just wink my third eye Now I'm a different kind of ape The kind you assholes hate Have some bait I heard ol' Neil put 'er down But we don't need him 'round anyhow |
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| 2. |
| 2:46 |
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He sits alone
In the park Until after dark He sits there rocking back and forth He rocks alone While he talks Talk's to himself He's got a story that he likes to tell alone While he drinks, gets warm He might stink a little But he stinks alone He's got a right Cuz he walks alone It's hard now Then he stands He does a dance A little jig He's spinning all around He spins alone While he shakes Takes a swig He stares into the sun He stares alone Don't wanna fight Don't wanna kiss Cuz what he has to do He has to do alone Cuz he's mad He's pissed He walks alone It's a hard row he hoes He comes from the north Up in the woods It's understood He rode a bottle to city Rode alone Blank trip, bad shit Some passing car is wondering How he got alone Was it the law? Was it a chick? The answers sitting up inside his head alone Up in his dome Bone globe He walks alone Red socks, plaid pants, stripped shirt The cops don't like his little dance "Are you alone?" "Where do you live?" "What did you drink?" "We're gonna throw you in the clink, Walks Alone" Then Walks pukes They grab his arms But he's quicker with his dukes He stands alone Cuz he's the chief He's a king He walks alone Then he stands He does a dance A little jig He's spinning all around He spins alone While he shakes Takes a swig He stares into the sun He stares alone Don't wanna fight Don't wanna kiss Cuz what he has to do He has to do alone Cuz he's mad He's pissed He walks alone It's a hard row he hoes |
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| 3. |
| 3:10 |
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Give it up, you're never gonna make it
Don't even try You think it doesn't matter Cuz you're a nice guy Load up the barrel Roll up the apparel Yeah come up and make bombs away Your McAlienation is contamination It's contamination to me Talk it up It's a piece of fucking genius But it don't apply Your pointy shoed science is just an appliance For all you to say "no" to me But it's all one plantation It's contamination It's a contamination to me Pat my back First you call me "buddy" Then you attack But you're still bored With a pocket full of nothing That's just the facts Load up the barrel Roll up the apparel Yeah come up and make bombs away Your McAlienation is contamination It's contamination to me Hide your eyes Pretend it doesn't happen It might go away Laugh it up You can call 'em hicks and rednecks But you're gonna pay Your pointy shoed science is just an appliance For all you to say "no" to me But it's all one plantation It's contamination It's a contamination to me |
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| 4. |
| 4:19 |
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I feel blind cause you're out there
There's a crime happening somewhere I'm doing time and it ain't fair Hope you're crying, but you don't care You said I wasn't enough So I went and called your bluff Now I'm outside standing in line Well that's okay, I'm alright I'm just fine I got prospects, I got pride Don't need your sex Of course I'd come back if I could But I've been filed under "dead wood" You said I promised the sky But just ate and drank and got high Well it weren't exactly a lie But I fucked up and that's why I'm Mr. Cancelled |
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| 3:30 |
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If you can lay eyes on it, it's mine
If you can walk upon it, it's mine If you can come in here and put your hands on something, remember If there's something here to swallow, it's mine If there's something 'round to fallow, it's mine If you can hold it up and put it in your pocket Remember, it's mine If there's something here you can blow up, it's mine If something here does make it go up, it's mine If you wanna come 'round here and help yourself to something, remember if you can latch onto it, it's mine If you can eat or screw it, it's mine If you're some commie scum who wants to share it all Remember, it's mine If there's something here appealing, it's mine If there's something here worth stealing, it's mine If you want to walk in here and put your hands on something, remember If you can lay eyes on it, it's mine If you can walk upon it, it's mine If it's got continents and clouds and lots of water Remember, it's mine |
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| 2:45 | 
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| 2:59 |
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Everybody's watching something
Everybody's chasing something Everybody's grabbing something Everybody's wasting something |
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| 8. |
| 2:59 |
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One night down on highway eight
He's driving full of hate He's got a gun, he wants to mate Her thumb was up He hits the gravel, pulls over and picks her up The ride is on They're both along for the ride She's had some, she wants more She's free but she's nobody's whore She's got a knife, it's been used before She was one the case You should've seen the look on his face The ride is on They're both along for the ride He drives her down to Crooked Lake He moves in, it's getting late "Slow down kid this ain't a race" Then they collide Two sacks of shit slapping in a mudslide The ride is on They're both along for the ride A few minutes later and they're through She's nervous, he's nervous too It's time to do what they came to do He goes for his gun But she's too fast, it's over before it's begun The ride is on They were both along |
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| 2:33 |
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It's the woman inside
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| 10. |
| 3:12 |
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Today I saw my parents killed on TV
But it makes no difference to me That's what I think, it's terrifique Now I'm all decked out in my father's best And the dog's looking good in my mother's dress That's what I think, it's terrifique People came by until I locked up the gate They look so sad, but I think it's great That's what I think, it's terrifique |
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| 4:05 |
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The couple down below
I didn't really know They didn't get along They'd grab what they could throw They would start right after light It would go through half the night Why so, I didn't know But that was half the show One day I'm sitting home She was out front in just her robe I thought I caught her eye I wasn't sure The day was going slow So I went down to say "hello" She said she could talk a while but then I'd have to go She had to walk the streets So she could smoke and drink and eat If she didn't have the dough She didn't have a home The drinks began to flow She moved over right up close Then we heard the phone She said, "Shit, you gotta go, he's coming home" That night it woke me up I saw the cherries popping off Somebody'd called a squad I had to know They said he came out of nowhere And he'd found that I'd been there He spread her face around the place and then he run Now she's done It was down below They were down below |
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| 4:22 |
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You long
You're longing for the past First time went by too fast Well you're wrong You're wrong about those times You always take what's left behind You never seem to mind You always take what's left behind But you're never mine Still got the clothes, still got the hair Got the records Could it all be for nothing Couldn't be, no way You're home You're waiting on the line You think you're made of time Well he's gone He's never coming back Except to hit the sack You always take what's left behind You never seem to mind You always take what's left behind But you're never mine He doesn't want her He doesn't mean it No, how could he? After what he said last night Couldn't be, no way You're on You're always on your guard You always try too hard I knock, you never let me in I won't be back again You always take what's left behind You never seem to mind You always take what's left behind But you're never mine |
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