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Miser
02:25
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Stuck in the cell
Hand down the trail
I would never think of giving you anything more than you were asking
Dinner for one
Nursing the ale
I would never think of giving you anything more than you were asking for
All that crust
Can fend for itself
Don't ask for much
I'll point to the cake
It's already right there
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2. |
DM Barringer
04:30
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Serve the flat bread, serve it up with paste
All the fish are eating salt for breakfast
They need a sharp sound to push out their legs
Counted out wrong, counted out to death
They've been looking in the wrong direction
They need a sharp sound to clear out their way
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3. |
Kids In Front
02:55
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Grab the fast food life
Grasp a hold of the wheel
Down, suspend that yell
Start running sweat
Start getting bored
Put the kids up in front
Yeah you started, you started a war
You gotta dig it up
Before the breakdown
You gotta stock it up
What's left of it
A piece of get up, a piece of go
You gotta get back your world
Step out of self
Toss the shirt in the freeze
Put the kids up in front
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4. |
Number 13
03:01
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The grease shines clothes and primped hair
Just like a bold joke on cocaine
The signs point to yes in full swing... a hit, a hit
The signs point to yes with no hands
The money drops down, a sure win
The bases are covered with Cool Wit
The signs point to yes in full swing... a hit, a hit
The signs point to yes with no hands
Flashpan
Flash in pan
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5. |
Robber Baron
04:38
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Wash the cannon
Prime the Gatling
Step out to the red fight
One shot away
They'll rot in your hands
They flash their dull knives
You laugh with hate
They'll rot in your hands
Put on your kill shirt
Soiled black and rank
They'll rot in your hands
Your motives have started to sway
One shot away
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6. |
Sad Sack
02:46
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Wanted to jump fast
He's all fired up with flash
Ne'er-do-well
Showed up sure faced
Shouting all his distant plans
Ne'er-do-well
His ideas are sunburnt
Details are scars and cracked skin
With arid mouth, he tries to spit
The wind is strong with no back
Ships headed to the target in full snail
A belly dive to belly up
Prodding a story
Caught in all the threaded strands
Ne'er-do-well
Always assured
This time he won't get stuck in sand
Ne'er-do-well
Colorless emotions
Backed by the wrong insurance
He's boasting operatic plans
Swaying around the bullets
Fox trotting to the rhythms of mud drums
Go running, not for any cause
Sucking the souls in
Level the playing fields with sap
Ne'er-do-well
Stuck in the tar pit
Stuck in oil and making camp
Ne'er-do-well
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7. |
Hayward
01:54
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That dog is circling victims
He's got a will to be a shark
He shows it's teeth to one man
That man just rips and pulls them out
Size them
His tail's in his legs
He tucked it up
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8. |
So Long Flatfoot
03:03
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We all asked him to go to hell
He went down to try and find it
Three steps and all is well
Foot slips as he stares at his hand… Descend
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9. |
Good Morning Munro
03:36
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Gear up, the roach is waking, spit floods the breath
Dirt water stalls my hunger, sweet on the dirt
I can clear the room but I can't clear out the dread
Tie it around my finger, the string along
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10. |
40 Feet
03:38
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Wait, turn around
The length, used and drowned
40 feet to sea break
Taste the dirty salt
Laced with chemicals
40 feet to sea break
Man I swear it looks too far to swim
Something will surely take us before the water ends
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