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SINGER: Live
SONG:Rattlesnake
Let's go hang out in a mall or a morgue A smorgasboard 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? 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 I'd be skinnin' hunted deer Deer 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
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