same ol' thing that makes a bulldog a huggling 'round It's that ol' same thing, now tell me who's to blame The whole world is fighting about that ol' same thing
Translation: Grateful Dead. The Same Thing.
me". Come hear Uncle John'n Band playing to the tide, Come with me, or go alone, he's come to take his children home. It's the same story the crow told
rock pile (They might-a hung me) And all he ever did was shoot a deputy down (This whole thing has sure been a lesson to me) (Bang, you're dead)
he was penniless. Maybe in the morning, as the politician sipped breakfast tea, She lay cold and dead before the empty grate. Every year thousand of
out. I can't remember a thing. It wasn't until later, when I was washing the blood off my hands I even knew they were dead. [Velma, Girls] They had
big 'Cause when your life is shit, then you haven't got much To lose on slaughterama, this next geek is guilty of the following A grateful dead life
your own thing Now after a while I realized the mistakes I made You know I can't take back the words I said And I can't undo the things I've done But
Bet you'd rather see me drivin' one of those ester grate ones. Like the one your daddy drives, wouldn't you? Let me tell you one thing. That's dead! About as dead
And I got real high And things got real slow a??I started talking like thisa?? What's goin on, I don't know And then I sold my car For Grateful Dead
of cold and he was penniless. Maybe in the morning, as the politician sipped breakfast tea, She lay cold and dead before the empty grate. Every year
(They might-a hung me) And all he ever did was shoot a deputy down (This whole thing has sure been a lesson to me. Bang! You're dead!)
big. Cause when your life is shit, then you haven't got much to lose on Slaughterama! This next geek is guilty of the following: A Grateful Dead life
They might-a hung me) And all he ever did was shoot a deputy down (This whole thing has sure been a lesson to me. Bang! You're dead!)
