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Revolutionary Hamstrung Blues

Halfway past cool on Monday for the sight of her

Rode in town while he built afar with the riders and then the poor

Hot damn, it's a mother's day, don't you all look fine

Promenading down long car ocean, yes it's mine and it's sniffing white



They got poets, shuckers and godzilla's 'round

Mother's sweet little frozen no suit

We got Speed Racer and his archaic as words Revolutionary Hamstrung

Blues



Bringin' all the mares hide in your cabs, honey now loosen your load

You belong to this has-no-name, what I

I remember some chicks from the sciz would come along and sit and squeeze too

Silly says, I say it once, for you it's cold steel and slow

It's sounds have all ruptured, it sounds just like glass

Suspect out in the corners, sounding verse and kickin' ass

I felt the city have a narly, don't make the 6 o'clock news

Speed Racer and the band here playing



As I recall I went for the window, but I never did get me there

Hit me hard with his hickory stick was the last thing I saw, met you

Drag me down and tangle, you carry the charges if you feel

Pray for the day that one yourself, but then figure we'll lick a few



But when I try to look up, don't want to let me loosen your load

Here alone take this grenade for me, well I



The fore runner radiates wild help up far now, gun ships pass so far

Pass me a vote, silly, and how we did it all over

Did it all over, did it all over the road



We got broads, suckers and guys in this jail mother sweet little frozen no suit

We got Speed Racer and his archaic am words Revolutionary Hamstrung Blues

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