Lyin' around
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like some goddamn walrus
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you make me
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sick to my stomach
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The smell is here
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hangs like a killer
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hangs like a deadman
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and I can't take another day
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sick
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drunk
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blow
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job
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The smell is here
|
hangs like a killer
|
hangs like a deadman
|
and I can't take another day
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Some kind of bra-wearin'-hairy-fish
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droolin' into your dish
|
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Pastoral
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Your life is gone
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your youth is over
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years of cheer
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reduced to this
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A crumbling mess
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on a September morn
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your blood flows by
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like a meandering stream
|
bubbling
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gurgling
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brook-like
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baking in the midday sun
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hard on the outside
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soft on the inside
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(That's a nice contract)
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I saw you there
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Sioux City bound
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In a cornfield
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I saw you there
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stinking
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S.D.B.J.
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| The Jesus Lizard |
