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| Song: | Idle Hands |
| Album: | 7 | Genres: | Punk |
| Year: | | Length: | 130 sec |
Lyrics:
Chaos discontent, I'm a lunatic
Thirty days in the street is how I'm doing it
A life of no money, a quart of Cisco
The horses are loose I got mine, let's go
The enemy would not expect an attack at this hour
The moon is a sliver, the darkness gives me power
Come and find me, I'm gonna be here
Come and find me, I like it
I like it, I like it, I like it
Spent some time in a shelter down on Webster
If you think I'm going back you must be joking
If I ever forget how bad it was to be homeless
I must still be high from the dope I was smoking
I fought the devil so I know him like I know my brother
Shhh, there is no other
Last night I was thinking, early morning drinking
The devil's got work for idle hands
Last night I was thinking, early morning drinking
The devil's got work for idle hands
Spent some time in a shelter down on Webster
You think I'm going back you must be joking
If I ever forget how bad it was to be homeless
I must still be high from the dope I was smoking
I fought the devil so know him like I know my brother
There's no other
Last night I was thinking, early morning drinking
The devil's got work for idle hands
Last night I was thinking, early morning drinking
The devil's got work for idle hands
Idle hands, Idle hands
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