It's so funny we went right down to the store-we got the money so we'll put you down We got the money, we got the money, we got the money We got the money
Sunday driving past your own hall of fame It's closed on weekdays, shut for good Pick out no one when you're talkin' Felt like rattlesnakes were walkin
Maybe someone?s gonna save me My heart is made of gravy And the laps I swim from lunatics don?t count Open up your stocking Pull out all the things you
Child, don't you know I don't want to let you go Child, don't you know that I don't wanna let you Child, don't you know that I don't wanna let you Child
Come on in... Grave architecture (x2) Walk the marble malls [? ] The monuments to those who fall And it's a pocket less than narco shell-bit Stiff the
Rotten device, I'll say it twice I'm too much I'm too much comforted here Costs too much too much, we'll leave you Everywhere eyes, nowhere to die No
Doctor's leaving for the holiday season Got crystal ice picks but no gift for the gab And in the parking lot, is the sedan he bought He never, he never
Ah, shit, baby, canyon bro', your life is worked in Dream about the witch trials You get all too lot of pepper in your forecast Beneath the shady mezzanine
Hold on tight she wears the seek It's got more stars than the sky It's still forbidden to excuse That little look in your eye I was busted in my gut
Woke up to people so tall to you I can't so I won't stand Up chuck break luck Look for the splinters you might see where they come in Go down, sweet yardley
There is no castration fear In a chair you will be with me We'll dance [x4] But no one will dance with us In this zany town Chim-chim-chim-cheerie sing
One trial down in Spanos County Ladies always turn up to watch them fall And the hands they bind you They bind you like you want to be broken But the
Frequently called numbers Snorin' when you slumber Everyone knows you do Why won't you admit it? Screw you And take it all Force fed integration From
I traced my family line It ends up where the Window-passing grainy days Forgetting she's away Here's the straight and narrow Brought my wheelbarrow And
Your western homes are locked forever The new frontier is not that near Magnetic screens that fold in backward Will only bring you years of fear This
The expedition has fifty goes, forty roses I neglect Make you way, wa-wa-way, way far away Where you stay, where you play Where do you play? Can you
