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Lyrics:
It will hurt if I swallow Mommy!
? won't get by You're spilling entrails down the drain Slacked over the kitchen sink I got that gutted feeling again Down another pint of gin My guts are twisted inside out Well anyway, this towns a mess Let's pack a suitcase and move out
Slacked over the kitchen sink You're stupid, pissing on your feet Like something the cat dragged in And something the dog wouldn't eat
Eggs for rib, you said it I'm hanging broken on a nail Eggs for rib, I don't get it Send me a postcard in the mail
Hasta la vista You're just an oil slick On the dragstrip You're just a skidmark On the speedway
You're down in Tijuana I'm back on 42nd street With the smell of motor oil Mixing with blood stains on the sheet
Eggs for rib, you said it I'm hanging broken on a nail Eggs for rib, I don't get it Send me a postcard in the mail
Well you're the new joke From the old school Think you're a big shit 'Round the cesspool You're just a whirlpool In the mainstream Think you're a big shot On the drug scene You're just an oil slick On the dragstrip You're just a skidmark On the speedway
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