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1. _ Drive
Turnpike, nursery pike, moon pie, black eye, why try, 75, 41, 285,
Have fun, flat tire, so tired, everybody's downtown,
Horse town smoggy, smoggy all around.
Golf put pigeon strut, wing nut, sand truck, 4, 6, 8 wheels.
Six flags and scrubby deals.
Make a reservation with the leather on your seat.
Skip the 4th and go straight to 5 baby |
2. _ Get Off
Put away the monopoly, we've played enough games today.
I let you suffer through enough already.
Let's take a trip downtown to the old johns sassafrass grill.
It seems to work wonders on dilemmas,
The kind you can't cure with a pill.
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Let's get off this train,
I left my life in the rain.
And i can't go any further.
If my thoughts seem too unkind,
Call the dogs and put it on my dime.
I never beg for free.
What's that song on the radio?
The one that says |
3. _ Sky & Sun
Time to take a recess from your mind.
I gotta say that there's some casualties.
Wint to your mama,
Cause your daddy wont let you be on mtv.
Try to make a hassle.
Cuz the joe in the corner has the same duds on as you.
Lie to the groupies,
Tell them all the things that they wanna hear, ain't true.
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Given' em every reason for them to all stare at you.
Starin' green with envy, |
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4. _ Kudzu
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5. _ Respect
Spends up his sweet time, just because your head's gone sour.
Consolidating misery, hoping that you'll turn the corner.
Forget about the sinking ship, you've made off with the captain.
Catch your flies with honey, then catch some cheap infection.
Coming up rose, but your venus fly trap eats them all.
Chorus
Give me a little respect, now come on just a little.
Takin' every bit of my time, why don't you give a little.
Suckin' up line by line, that's how your story goes.
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Why don't you give me just a little respect?
Making lots of money from your daddy's bank account.
Screaming greedy decibels in very large amounts.
Mama needs a bypass, little wilbur's got the flu.
Still you hide behind george washington.
What the hell's wrong with you?
Coming up rose, but your venus fly trap eats them all.
Chorus
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6. _ What
Quite some time, i've seen her out on the floor.
Somebody asked is she crazy, in her monotronic world.
But baby, i know you've had your relief.
So much you gave up your life for a spoon and a knife.
So you could stab the back of reality.
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What do you say about your newfound situation?
What do you know about self control?
What do you feel when the shit is pumpin' through ya?
Is it burning you up? cuz it's calling to your soul.
All your time spent in a closet of goals.
So many skeletons, no where to hang up your clothes.
But baby, she's got to try to survive.
Just to kick and to crawl, so sick of it all.
I want to pull the plug that keeps me alive.
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7. _ Junkyard Jesus
I spent a lot of time when i was a kid,
Looking at the world from a tree.
My mama wasn't good to me,
And my daddy, well he's dead.
The tree became the only friend for me.
There was a family that lived next to me.
They had a boy just about my age.
Stricken to a wheelchair at the tender age of five.
Didn't seem to phase him as he chuckled
And told his mama to turn the page.
(chorus) junkyard jesus did you well.
Livin' by the junkyard there's always much to see.
I saw a bum get killed the other day.
Some thug took a life from a man all out of money.
Not like he had a whole lot to live for anyway.
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Hey mister, mister |
8. _ The Wagon Song
Burning questions in the class, these acid tests sure burn my ass.
And the teacher's so cold, butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.
Draw a picture to escape, then it looked at me and smiled.
Riding on a high horse ain't that what it's all about |
9. _ Shitheads
(c. lloree)
Phony faces are all i see, ugly rumors are surroundin' me.
Judgmental thoughts flow from mind to mind.
Just because i'm not one of the john doe kind.
Insecurity turns to jealousy,
Causing switchblade tongues to make ears bleed.
Your thick imaginations getting thicker and thicker.
Why am i the lighter that makes you flicker?
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Don't be judgin' me on what you think you see.
I don't want you around, i know what your thinking.
Don't be judgin' me on what you think that ya see.
I don't want you around, i know what your about.
You look at me, you think you've figured me out.
It would take a lot of knowledge to learn what i'm about.
If your so into my world, to let yours pass by |
10. _ A Of P (amalgam Of People)
(b. walker & c. lloree)
An amalgam of people,
All groovin' under one steeple.
Ain't no brother better than the other.
I wish we could take away all the water.
So we could all live in one big |
11. _ Independence Day
No one pays attention, when i want attention.
No one hits on me, when i want to be hit on.
No one keeps me laughing, when i want a comedy.
All it ever does is rain on major holidays.
No one looks at fashion the way i look at fashion.
Ain't no white fayva boots, or aqua net in my hair.
When i try to call you on the telephone,
Always getting' bad reception, i ain't even stoned.
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All the clouds come out on independence day.
Little boy, don't cry, the wind will blow them all away.
All the clouds come out on independence day.
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