Way Too Long
Well it's way too long, it's way too long
Well it's way too long to try to think about myself
Well it's way too long, it's way too long
Well it's way too long to think about myself
Invisible
You call, you call me on the phone
When I see her on the street
You call, you call me on the phone
My baby thinks I'm invisible
Born To Kick Ass
They're in their cars, all safe and sound
Your Mind is Empty
He's eighteen
His mind is empty
His mind is empty
You see her around
Brain Arrangement
Chain-store baby
Well I say the weapon
War
Let's start a war
You might go, "oh my god!"
Let's start a war
Decide Tomorrow
Got a habit I don't want to break
It's amazing I ever wrote these words
Tied to the Tracks
Sticks and stones will break my bones
Sticks and stones will break my bones
Sticks and stones will break my bones
I'm tied to the tracks just beyond the horizon
Sticks and stones will break my bones
Run My Life
But I've been smoking dope and snorting coke
Later on the highway, we'll do it my way
Well I've been smoking dope and snorting coke
Well I've been smoking dope and snorting coke
I could get me a job selling cars in town
Polyester Slave
Working every day for the minimum wage
Cheeseburgers!!!!! With Fries!!!!! Cheeseburgers!!!!
I'm mopping up the floor with Formula 409
Well I say that it ain't all...
I was just a guy with nothing to do
Well I say that it ain't all...
Oh Baby
Lightning strikes, but never twice in the same place
You see them pretty bitches just walk across the screen
Instead of watching her
Ooohhhh, they're dog food for the rich
Well, I hope this pop tune don't bring you down
Whatcha Trying to Do
I never get along
Whatcha trying to do?
Whatcha trying to do?
Well it happened years ago
Whatcha trying to do?
Whatcha trying to do?
Whatcha trying to do?
Proud to Be a Farmer
With people like this, it's too late to change
You don't know of us, you don't put me down
Being a farmer is a pretty dull life
Well it's way too long, it's way too long
Pushin' and a shovin' and a singin' this song
Way too long, it's way too long
Pushin' and a shovin' and a singin' this song
Way too long it's over now
Way too long
Way too long ben dover now
Way too long
Pushin' and a shovin' and a singin' this song
Way too long, it's way too long
Pushin' and a shovin' and a singin' this song
Way too long you wore me out
Way too long
Way too long you left no doubt
Way too long
Well it's way too long to think about myself
Well it's way too long to think about myself
Well it's way too long to think about myself
Pushin' and a shovin' and a singin' this song
Way too long, it's way too long
Pushin' and a shovin' and a singin' this song
Way too long it's over now
Way too long
Way too long ben dover now
Way too long
Well it's way too long to think about myself
Well it's way too long to think about myself
Well it's way too long to think about myself
My baby thinks that I'm invisible
I know because I'm feeling so miserable
She walks she walks right through me
And now I feel just like Houdini
And I listen, I listen to you bitch and moan
And I got that talk back i see you
And now i'm feeling so transparent
She says hi to everyone she meets
I come along just to say hello
Then I know that I'm invisible
And I listen listen to you bitch and moan
And I got that talk back I see you
Maybe i'm feeling so transparent
When I see her on the street
Then I know that I'm invisible
I know because I'm feeling so miserable
And I got that talk back I see you
And baby I feel so transparent
When i see her on the street
She says hi to everyone she meets
I come along just to say hello
Then I know that I'm invisible
Police stations, across the nations
Whole lot of blue suits, full of frustrations
But I don't hate them, I just pity them
They hate themselves, it's just an idiom
Behind the bars, the kids are bound
The kids are bound!
He's forty two
He's still in school
You know, he talks a lot
About his blues
He's got his books
He got his looks
He can't talk straight
See if you do
His mind is empty
His mind is empty
His mind is empty
His mind is empty
The son on the run
I'm not about to hear it
Well just having fun
?
?
And when they're gone
There's gonna be a drought
His mind is empty
His mind is empty
His mind is empty
His mind is empty
His mind is empty
His mind is empty
Just a ghost in your town
And you can call her
About anytime
It's not amusing
Man, she's so beautiful
And all I wanted was to make her mine
But her mind is empty
Her mind was empty
Her mind was empty
Her mind was empty
Her mind was empty
Her mind was empty
Her mind was empty
Way down in the cornfields
She's down around the tracks
She's gonna never follow, baby
And I ain't ever never coming back
Just try to put me on the floor
Just try to put me on the floor
You pin head trash bag, come on and try it!
You're Wearing credit card clothes
Those shirts and shoes aren't going to save you, honey
Oh, from myself
Just try to put me on the floor
Just try to put me on the floor
You pin head trash bag, come on and try it!
Full of pleasure or pain
Just come a little closer, and I'll rearrange you brain
Well I say the weapon
Of pleasure or pain
Just come a little closer, and I'll rearrange you brain
Just try to put me on the floor
Just try to put me on the floor
Let's start a war
Just a little war
Let's start a war between two people
I saw the war
The four minute war
The battle raged between two commercials
And I think, well I think, well I think it's funny
Break down the door
Two (?), the TV once more
Bring innocents to the machine gun
It's gonna pop off ammunition and kill everyone
And I think I think, I think its money
But don't you not hardly know?
You might go, "oh my god!"
But there's a two minute war!
Just a little war
Let's start a war between two people
I saw the war
The four minute war
The battle raged between two commercials
And I think, I think, I think it's money
When I'm bored I start to dream
I dream of all the things that I could do right now
But it's a waste of my time
But it never crosses my mind
But I was born too late
Cause it's a waste of my time
I never have the time
Procrastination's not a crime
I'm tied to the tracks just beyond the horizon
The ties that binds me feels so secure
And I know that the end is near
It's hard to me
The tracks are worn
I could have sworn they spoke to me
They burned a path two weeks ago
There's been so many here before me
Tied to the tracks of rock and roll
It's hard to me
The tracks are worn
But I could have sworn they spoke to me
It's hard to me
The tracks are worn
But I could have sworn they spoke to me
The ties that binds me feels so secure
There's been many here before me
Tied to the tracks of rock and roll
It's hard to me
Early in the morning we roll in the hay
You're a sight to see
You're a-hiding anyway
You're my cup o' tea!
And shooting china white
Getting paid, getting laid
That's the way I want to run my life
That's the way I want to run my life
Moving faster, nowhere to go
Sooner or later you'll start settling down
That's the day they'll put my body in the ground!
And shooting china white
Getting paid, getting laid
That's the way I want to run my life
That's the way I want to run my life
And shooting china white
Getting paid, getting laid
That's the way I want to run my life
That's the way I want to run my life
Or working in some factory
Sometimes I feel so old when I'm driving by my school
In strangers' faces I see me
Smoking dope and snorting coke and
Shooting china white
Getting paid, getting laid,
That's the way I want to run my life
That's the way I want to run my life
That's the way I want to run my life
That's the way I want to run my life
Flipping burgers from a stainless steel cage
I got a polyester shirt that smells like shit
Well it's too fuckin' small, it ain't ever gonna fit
"You better scrub the floors, boy you better make it shine"
I squeeze the handle till my knuckles turn white
I wanna kick the bosses' ass tonight!
Cheeseburgers!!!!! With Fries!!!!! Cheeseburgers!!!!
Well I say that it ain't all...
But I needed some bucks to buy my brew
Well, at first I thought it would be some fun
Now I'm stuck here forever flipping burger buns!
Cheeseburgers!!! With Fries!!! I quit!!!
Well I say that it ain't all...
It's always raining way down deep inside
Washed away without a trace
I hope this pop tune don't bring you down
Oh baby
I listen to them and I don't know what they mean
Sometimes it's Noxzema cream or tampons
Tell them to back off, tell them what to do
They're dog food for the rich
And they're dog food for the rich
And they're dog food
Oohhh, they're dog food
Well they're dog food
Oohhh, they're dog food
Why not consume her
Love and destruction go hand in hand
Instead of watching her
Why not consume her
Love and destruction go hand in hand
They're dog food for the rich
And they're dog food for the rich
And they're dog food
Oohhh, they're dog food
Well they're dog food
Oohhh, they're dog food
And they're dog food for the rich
And they're dog food
Oohhh, they're dog food
Well they're dog food
Oohhh, they're dog food
Oh baby
Blood pressure going up
Will power going down
Put me on a leash
Lead me right uptown
Whatcha trying to do?
Whatcha trying to do?
You never get it right
She tells me that I'm wrong
Well, it opens up a fight
Whatcha trying to do?
Whatcha trying to do?
Whatcha trying to do?
Whatcha trying to do?
When you were not around
She walked this way
She does it to be proud
Whatcha trying to do?
Whatcha trying to do?
Whatcha trying to do?
Whatcha trying to do?
Whatcha trying to do?
You don't know of us, you don't put me down
You don't know of us, you don't put me down
You don't know of us, you don't put me down
You don't know of us, you don't put me down
Well I'm proud to be a farmer
I like to feel the dirt on my hands
I've gotta move to the city, quit ridin' the range
But I'd like everything to stay the same
You don't know of us, you don't put me down
You don't know of us, you don't put me down
You don't know of us, you won't put me down
Well I'm proud to be a farmer
I like to feel the dirt on my hands
I got cows, corn, kids and a wife
I got a pickup truck and a pocket knife
Well, you don't know of us you don't put me down
You don't know of us you don't put me down
You don't know of us you don't put me down
You don't know of us you don't put me down
Well I'm proud to be a farmer
I like to feel the dirt between my toes
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