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Living in the meadow, the mighty, mighty meadow With too many people sucking all the water And my daddy was a farmer, he was a race car driver He is a four-leaf clover, he is the next messiah Now he's living the woods, the dark and dank woods With a cocktail waitress who thinks she's an artist Take her down to the river, split her right up the middle Now it's going to be trouble for a pregnant lamb and con man Got sick the clink, dye his hair in the sink And the tumor going to make a man out of him Now my daddy was a chancer, he was bad check bouncer But he beat that cancer, he is a survivor, he is the next messiah Carving it up, squeezing it off, watching it bleed Washing it off, taking it back, she's down on her knees When did she come to detest you? Giving it back, backing you up, nothing's for free You're giving it back, for locking you up, those terrible deeds When will they come to arrest you? When did she come to detest you? When will they come to arrest you? SongtexteWhen did she come to detest you? I'm going to give my love to you one day You got to bring it back I'm going to give my love to you one day You got to bring it back I want to tell you, "Love you" Well, I'm going to go out for a walk You better be here when I get back Well I'm going to give my love to you one day You got to bring it back I want to tell you I love you He's the next messiah Aus Songtexte Mania