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Can t stop working
Stayin out fucking late
Downtown scream on the odds
I m getting laid

Before you hit the door
There s a twinkle in the bedroom

I faught the law
And they mother fucking took me to jail

(Chorus)

Do you ever think about the good things
From your using days to the bad dreams
Do you ever think
Do you ever think
Do you ever
Fucking think at all

The band is kickin
The club is filling up with flakes

8ball dealing
A dollar 45 for drinks

Before you hit the door
There s a head banger ??

I got supplies
I still cut fucking loose

(Chorus X2)

Last one standing
Nothing at all to drink

Close your face
My libido s about to break

(Chorus X2)

Down at the house with the red light
She works from seven til dawn
You ll find her there any time that you like
Some days a week she ll be on
Down at the house with the red light

I was a boy...

(Spoken:)Are you sitting comfortably?
Good! Then we ll begin...

There was a crooked man
And he walked a crooked mile
He had a crooked stick
And oh boy how it cramped his stily
Well did ya mama ever tell ya
Them kookie...

Oh yes I m the great pretender (ooh ooh)
Pretending I m doing well (ooh ooh)
My need is such I pretend too much
I m lonely but no one can tell

Oh yes I m the great pretender (ooh ooh)
Adrift in a world of my own (ooh ooh)...

Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling calling for you and for me
And the heart s portal he s waiting and watching watching for you and for me
Come home (come home) come home (come home)
Ya who are weary come home
Earnestly tenderly Jesus is calling calling oh sinner come home
[ steel ]
Why...

Stop, drop and roll and I will tell you where I m coming from
You ve done a lot of yelling pointed at my eardrum
I ll offer all of me that you can lay your eyes on
I ll get right back to you once I get my disguise on

Hearts on fire,...