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Bad Vein
05:51
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I want you to tie yourself to me,
That’s what you’re good for
Latch onto glory and grief,
That’s what you’re good for
You say you’re too smart,
For your own good,
But sayin’ it don’t make it true
Your “what to do’s” and your “what to say’s,”
Are such wonderful ways
To show us you’ve got class,
Such wonderful ways, to make it easy on us
You’ve got your feelings,
I’ve got some too,
But now I’ve only got one opinion of you
You’ll tie me up
And pull me down,
You’ll cry and I will drown,
Well I don’t know
What I’m gonna be,
But if it goes to plan, I’ll be me
You struck a nerve, you struck a vein
Insanity’s claimin’ you’re sane
You struck a nerve, you struck a vein
Insanity’s claimin’ you’re sane
Bad vein in me, bad vein in you
Bad vein runnin’ through
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Who to believe, who to believe?
Step right up, don’t be shy
Take a sip, lick the thimble dry
You can always trust a man with pearly whites,
If you don’t you know you’ll pay the price
Ain’t no smoke and mirrors,
Ain’t no hokum here
Who to believe, who to believe?
Heaven above, Hell below
If I killed you tonight, where would you go?
Now I ain’t slick, I’m just sellin’ truth
And for a low, low price I’ll sell it to you
Ain’t no smoke and mirrors,
Ain’t no hokum here,
This thimble full of miracles
Will cure what ails ya
Sign it over, take the oil
Who to believe, who to believe?
Would you believe, could you believe?
That’s a real hot pen.
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Throw You Down the Well
07:27
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Do you see what I see?
I see an opportunity
Because I broke my one rule,
I forgot to forget to forgive you
Come in, come here, come on,
I’ll throw you down the well
Come in, come here, come on,
I’ll throw you down the well
Leave some sighs and bones behind,
So there’s something to remember you by
You’ve become my own worst fear,
What I see is what I get and what I want is what I hear
Come in, come here, come on,
I’ll throw you down the well
Come in, come here, come on,
I’ll throw you down the well
Come on, baby, won’t you die a little for me?
Come in, come here, come on,
I’ll throw you down the well
Well, oh, well,
I’ll drag you down to Hell
Hell, oh, Hell
Come in, come here, come on,
I’ll throw you down the well
Come in, come here, come on,
I’ll throw you down the well
Come on, baby, won’t you die a little for me?
Come in, come here, come on,
I’ll throw you down the well
I’m just playing it safe by playing God,
I can’t concern myself with right or wrong
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There’s a man on a northbound train,
He wears a rubber band where his wedding band ain’t
And there’s a woman hobbling down a walkway,
She’s out looking for a new wooden leg
And there’s somebody holding a dead man’s gun,
He lost that battle but his war’s long won
A huckster, a leper, a trickster, a scourge
Maybe I don’t wanna be saved
By Jesus and his lawyers
You’re nobody until somebody hates you
Don’t trust a man who has everything,
And don’t trust a man who has nothing,
And I’ll hide away in the great wide open,
Just as soon as I pick my poison
A huckster, a leper, a trickster, a scourge
Maybe I don’t wanna be saved
By Jesus and his lawyers,
Because
You’re nobody until somebody hates you
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It Never Ends
11:29
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If drive-by living is your fantasy,
Then drive-by dying ain’t a remedy
Just ask the black rat
As she rolls down the alley way
The hole in the sky is getting bigger,
But it don’t look like its pictures
Let me out, keep me in, I need a ventilator
I don’t choose to lose, I just don’t win,
I’ll sip your fine wine twice and throw it up again
Don’t look at me like the eighth deadly sin
All I know, it never ends, it never ends
On top of the world but it ain’t going my way,
Show me your tricks, I don’t care about your trade
Spare me your title, now I need a name
King of the flies, buzzing high, up above my head
I asked for salt, not water, I asked for meat, not bread
Don’t look at me like the fifth horseman
All I know, it never ends, it never ends
Nobody said it’d be easy
Nobody said it’d be hard
Nobody said much of anything
Kill ‘em where it hurts
Kill ‘em where it hurts
It never ends, it never ends
(recording contains portions of John Milton’s Paradise Lost)
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