There's somethin' shiftin' in the distance Don't know what it is Day as dead as night Except for the feelin' That's crawlin' up inside of me As you sing
(hey, jackass) Got a burnin', it's so hot it shines The road I'm on's got no signs You say I abuse my only life The fruit I eat is over-ripe Yeah Burn
Give me love laced with lies There ain't much I haven't tried Give me love laced with lies There ain't much, baby, I haven't tried There's so much, so
I got a mouth full of dirt A hand full of charms Got a rusty old spade Don't care who I harm Take you down to the dirt Drag you through the mud Drag
I've been so close to no way out I don't lock the door no more I've been so close to no way out I don't lock the door no more No Lost my mind about a
Where do you think we've seen that girl? Chain that door, I'm outta your world We know We know We know what I mean You made me feel like a big-time
(Hey, jackass) Got a burning, it's so hot it shines The road I'm on's got no signs You say I abuse my only life The fruit I eat is over-ripe Yeah Burn
it's true You can't find justice, it'll find you It'll find you It'll find you People tell policemen They've met their match Down in them desert sands Mudhoney won't catch Mudhoney
There's something shifting in the distance Don't know what it is Day as dead as night Except for the feeling That's crawling up inside of me As you sing
(We want to be free We want to be free to, to do what we want to do [Yeah] We want to be free to ride our machines without being hassled by the man [
I forgot how to breathe I forgot just what I need Saw the world laid out before me I saw everything so small If I think, I think of you If I think, I
I've been so close to no way out I don't lock the door no more I've been so close to no way out I don't lock the door no more No Lost my mind about
Give me love laced with lies There ain't much I haven't tried Give me love laced with lies There ain't much, baby, I haven't tried There's so much,
Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more Mama found her draped over the toilet bowl oooh Mama said, child, what
I feel bad, and I've felt worse I'm a creep, yeah, I'm a jerk Come on Touch me, I'm sick I won't live long, and I'm full of rot Gonna give you - girl
Well They say you got it I'll say you got it That's right, you got it You got it good You got it Oh hell, you got it You can have it You got it You