From the recording Time Out - Single
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Lyrics
Time Out
Step up on my neck bone karma
Light the streets on fire
Sunrise in the smokers chair
The fat man he’s a liar
Money bags are full with greed
The lawn is smartly mowed
Kitchens cleaned with disenfectant
Sparkle ala mode
Catfish jumping in the pan
The smell of grease gone bad
Pete’s in the garbage can
His folks are really mad
Potash in the den of sin
The devils brew is bitchin
Mommas hot pants on the grille
The bunny man is missing
Clams are biting fish bone choke
Knee deep in the lake
Underwater diving sun
The peasant stew they bake
Married men and woman dance the courtship of the cruel
Out of bound they throw the flag
And time out is the rule
Endless chatter fire storm
The sun is getting hot
Coal eyes staring at the sun
The blind shut out the rot
Children gather pots and grin a mighty smile of cheer
Dancing on the graves of men
The past of futures near
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