Let s go hang out in a mall
or a morgue
a smorgasbord Let s go hang out in a church We ll go find lurch Then we ll haul ass down through the abbey Is it money
is it fame What s in a name
shame? Is it money
is it fame Or were they always this lame? It s a crazy
crazy mixed up town But it s the rattlesnake I fear In another place
in another time I d be drivin trucks my dear
dear
dear Let s go hang out in a bar It s not too far We ll take my car We ll lay flowers at the grave of jesco white The sinner s saint The rack is full and so are we Of laughing gas and ennui It s a crazy
crazy mixed up town But it s the rattlesnake I fear In another place
in another time I d be drivin trucks my dear I d be skinnin hunted deer
deer It s a crazy
crazy mixed up town But it s the rattlesnake I fear In another place
in another time I d be drivin trucks my dear I d be skinnin hunted deer
deer
deer

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