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Hunters with their dogs and deer rifles Thousands of them line the pavement Like patient pupae waiting to become worms Another dark night, teething I'm marking a beast sheep Like I gathered 'rouind 39 thieves in a beat of dark dirty swarms helvetica bound proper, from the odd gods or monsters propped up on telepromptors. Wild blue yonder, blew in the face angel, I blew into the buegel in lue of the euthenasia 'cause usually the shooter community chew the corpse, but I see the wolves have already gotten to you and yours. Day of the dead. Play the ledge closely. Train the barrel of monkeys to aim at the lowest bogey (Dope) The gonzo have always felt choked socially- wandered through the streets and the culture of total nobodies. Earth lies divided by fighting tribes, all we do is watch em waddle back and forth lighting fires. Money-Money Detonator, wire-cutter, pliars. Two cities enter, one is broken up in tiny townsAnd I won't pose, I'm in the heart of the lion's throat For a photographic token of my primordial growth You parade around and kill, so damn proud Like a flatline fetish, had it's feathers fanned out War tore the symmetry, skipped into it gingerly Silk worms ping-pong ministry to ministry Hell's bells every which way the the wind blows So I bang my head against any wall you can build, go. Another dark night Another not-all-right Another bad ritual More botched surgery Better follow the bread crumbs back in fact, urgently Or waddle through this section where the natives feel murdery SongtexteVicinity wander Claim no zone Never let an anchor drop Never had a home Never talk to strangers Never trust a friend This is the life and the life will not end. Money Money Money Money Money Money Money Money Next time think 39 Thieves are quicker than 40 winks Raise your drinks 39 thieves are quicker than 40 winks We're not concerned with the community aloofness Duke, we're animals, we just go where the most food is Lower the toast, most formal etiquette is useless Truth is you're equally expendable if spoonfed (Money Money) Money is cool, I'm only human But they use it as a tool to make the WORKERS feel excluded Like the shinier the jewel the more exclusive the troop is Bullets don't take bribes stupid, they shoot shit Another dark night... Calicos tread around the rabbit hole Weapons to the heavens and arsenic where the carrots grows Piss warmed sugar water wore the summer canteen Plus burned rubber like "green is the new green" Rubber necks froze, slows by the multiplex Rodeo commotion, I'm open to see what culminates Booghie on the right, left rep rebel force Both say the feudal'LL PROVE the parking lot was never yours Black top pebble wars Soldiers mold it where the Jones is every grown up Want the code again to get to grow in No motive, it showed up in dose quotas Hog barn burner come see if your homes hold us Eighty-five rattle-trap parked through fancy Which swayed with stepping out of Comanche, antsy Let us in the jetty when they JETISON the medicine And paranormal hatchet and cadets to break the levees in Both know the totem comradery Token of equality, they post it horizontally Chronicle the loading dock, they crawl to lodge the colony Half-mast flags, half-cabs through the property And sleep the sleep of the just Ready on the left Where the witchcraft spun out of a neighboring sect With the usual undesirables and the big brother cutters On the day your name became "This Motherfucker?" Another dark night Another not-all-right Another bad ritual More botched surgery Better follow the bread crumbs back in fact, urgently Or waddle through this section where the natives feel "murdery" Vicinity wander Claim no soul Never let an anchor drop Never had a home Never talk to strangers Never trust a friend This is the life and the life will not end (Thanks to andyeffinheald for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania