: Don't know where I'll be tomorrow Riding on some northern railroad Left some setting suns behind me, There'll be many more before I'm though Rattler
: I wear a hair shirt round my shoulder. Got a cold stew in my spoon. And I'm falling on my head, lifting feet of lead now it's got me baying at the
: 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
: Jodie wears a hat, although it hasn't rained for six days. She says a girl needs a gun these days, Hey, on account of those rattlesnakes, on account
: For weeks your falling, that's my darling Hear them calling drawing you back Sawing you in two, using me, using you What can you do? Watch out Mack
: (Instrumental)
: Kling, Glockchen, klingelingeling! Kling, Glockchen, kling! Kling, Glockchen, klingelingeling! Kling, Glockchen, kling! La?t mich ein, ihr Kinder
JESUS IS KNOCKIN' ON THE DOOR OF YOUR HEART TODAY DROPPING RATTLESNAKES IN THE PLAYGROUND ARE WE EVIL ARE WE GOOD (MATTHEW 18:6) DROPPING RATTLESNAKES
In Cut Throat Lane the chains were swinging. Iron boots with blades on springs were lancing. Silver dance. The ghetto ballerinas tiptoed, blasting. Rattlesnake
Jodie wears a hat although it hasn't rained for six days She says, "A girl needs a gun these days" Hey on account of those rattlesnakes On account of
[Sinner] All right! In the heat of the night in a backstreet bar Down in a one horse town He was in need of a woman, he had nothin' to lose So he started
Johnny started to play With it at shool And finished in the forest His friend played with Matches They didn't save him Doctors couldn't put him Back together
Jodie wears a hat Although it hasn't rained for six days She says, "A girl needs a gun these days Hey, on account of all the rattlesnakes" She looks
It may look easy When you look at me But it took years of effort To become the mess that you see Now what kind of woman Take you for a ride Down the
Throughtout the years He's spent his time Looking for the price Hidden inside Found the cure Pain divine Put it on a page Watch it change Into a diary
Goddamn, holy diver You made it right back to my bed Manifested lips that whisper kiss That whisper kiss Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey,
B-b-boogie Boogie like a baby, dance like a dog I'm a rock 'n' roll bandit when I'm doin' my job Well, I've been workin' from 9 to 5 Just like all of
One more day, do you know how long? Voices out there say, "Sing your song" But all they ever see is the spotlight shining Never to know, I stand here
