et'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
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net ]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 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 deer
Songwriter(s): Patrick Dahlheimer, Chad David Taylor, Chad Alan Gracey, Edward Joel Kowalczyk
Copyright: Mucho Loco Music Ltd.
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