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Bolo Fever
02:58
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The only thin I ever wanted in this whole world
is some hard liquor and a soft woman.
I've been searching high and low,
Back stage of every show
Not sure why its so hard to find,
Alcohol and peace of mind.
Don't need no men or beer
I'm not the least bit queer.
Gonna find a warm bed for the night
get my woman and turn out the light.
Gold and Silver aint for me
A gin soaked girl is all I need
i'll love her consentually
and pray ill stay STD free
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Snakeskins and Chickenshits
occupy life in the pitts
snakeskins and chickenshits
will give you epileptic fits
I aint got nothing to live for
I just wanna die
Plaid skirts and black stockings
get my heart beating again
plaid skirts and black stockings
reminds me I cant win
broken bottles and powerade
cant make this feeling fade
broken bottles and powerade
cant erase what you said
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Paper Tigers
02:19
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Paper tigers on my tongue
stare into the rising sun
shapes and lines begin to blur
dark specters begin to stir
you are not even here
but I can feel you near
your purple paisley pants
the cavern and the lance
my hair is dripping down
libertarian buys a round
he-man and strfckr
creating a rainbow swirl
you might look down on me
but then you cant see
a ceiling full of stars
its barren where you are
I see the reaper on my chair
but I don't even care
the brick wall shows me things
the coffee mug begins to sing
my breath grows heavier
my heart beats steadier
paper tigers on my tongue
stare into the setting sun
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she stood about 6 foot 2
she stood about 6 foot 2
she was the red that went and turned me blue
she came from Siberia
she came from Siberia
she take you a little boy
and make a full grown man outta ya
she carried a switchblade knife
she carried a switchblade knife
she would make a good lover
but a terrible wife
she drank vodka straight
she drank vodka straight
when she told you to come
she wouldn't have to wait
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Wild Thang!
02:11
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Comrade
04:02
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Comrade, Comrade
why are you feeling so sad?
did the man put you down again?
gotta go back to work again
comrade, comrade
comrade comrade
where you going with that brick in your hand?
gonna tear the man down again
never going to work again
comrade comrade
Comrade comrade
why are you feeling so bad?
don't you know you are the man?
force your comrades to work again
man,man oh man
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I don't really like whats happening here
the falling snow fills me with fear
ivory razors fly through the air
my toes are blue and I don't even care
the winter's frosty kiss of despair
I haven't been out in over a week
bathtub froze I'm beginning to stink
my bedroom feels like a skating rink
nothing to do but sit and drink
the winter's frosty kiss of despair
the thermostat reads twenty-nine
oh lord please give me a sign
fields are frozen, ice on the vine
oh lord please I'm not doing fine
the winter's frosty kiss of despair
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the only thing I know in this whole world
is that you cant get nothing for nothing
work all day but you cant go home
hope and pray and youll still die alone
nametag on and tie your hair back
ignore your thoughts and listen to the fact
drink fluoride and love ryan seacrest
fill your bed and keep it a mess
gypsy stole my sunglasses, aint that a joke
all out of pepsi will you take a coke
take your pills and put your helmet on
youth is taken and held on bond
punch in punch out and punch in again
cash your check and go buy a friend
no promotion, access denied
no redemption, die at twenty nine
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See You at the Bottom
02:15
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see you at the bottom
meet me on my way down
see you at the bottom
we'll buy another round
drink me under the table
turn her picture around
drink me under the table
here's some gin that I found
knock me to the floor
bash my head in
knock me to the floor
cut my guts wide open
take all my money
I don't need it now
take all my money
it never helped me anyhow
see you at the bottom
meet me on my way down
see you at the bottom
we'll buy another round
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the early years
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its just so beautiful
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by Days N' Daze
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