Little Bastard, all fish belly white Wears gym trunks and a tank top shirt When his grandma sees him playing with a knife She says, "Put that down, you
Mitchell said, ?Randy, you?re gonna get hurt I?m gonna strangle you with this Banlon shirt? Randy said, ?Mitchell, you just better not There?ll be hell
In a mountain church Gathered ?round inside See the handsome groom And his blushing bride Through a hail of rice As they run outside Go the handsome
All the things you thought would happen didn?t And you?re pissed All the things you thought would happen didn?t And you?re feeling gypped So you figure
Peanut rides his bike around The drive-in in the daytime Bagging trash and hanging up The speakers on their poles When he finds a bottle He imagines
She gave herself to Jesus She gave it all to him I can't take it anymore Life is too damn grim She tore it all to pieces Swept it in a pile Lit it with
The grass needs mowin? It?s thick and overgrown The weeds grow tall Around Lake Brenda I hit the juice Puts gravel in my goose And helps me fall Into
We watched 'Heaven?s Gate' But the movie lasted far too long We both fell asleep But at least we didn?t have to talk That?s what it?s like Everything
It?s morning and I?m awake My soul?s been chosen not to take I feel like I?ve been asleep for years Rolling out of bed And then I see the colors Pressing
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they removed the 81 per cent what about the 19 they didn't get she comes to give me something for the pain slaps my arm to help her find a vein i love
it's a lunch buffet for one and an iced tea hold the lemon seems you overdid the fun and undersold the women in your amazing life you wore camouflage
mustard gas and curly fries boys do well but girls, they die you and i will take a trip now do the things that we think are hip, now i said, we all love
the storm was blowing from the south the blood was running from your mouth i recall the music playing couldn't hear what you were saying the cat was howling
Bless me jesus buddy I have sinned Whatever does the trick Odds are even that I'll fall again So you better make it stick What the psychic on the tv
Interstellar overdrive is playing on her phonograph She believes he's still alive out there in his hovercraft Entering the atmosphere it shudders and
Papers scattered on the lawn Weeds where there were none before The evening light is nearly gone Yellow tape across the door Broken china underfoot Makes
As you sleep between the trees I lay above you dreaming And in my bed amidst the leaves I can barely here you screaming And all the things that frighten
