The Fun Machine Took A Shit And Died – Queens Of The Stone Age
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Got guns Do you wanna take aim at each other? Scratch the itch? Give the finger? ‘Cause we don’t care
Anyway
Got knives, Have you seen ’em? In your back’s where we keep ’em And you’re never gonna reach ’em Now that sounds fair
Oh, this is bound to be good You can’t, but you thought that you could
Boy, little town. Little king, little crown. Oh, you give and you give Why don’t you just give in? Come on, take it with a smile At the bottom of the pile You can beg, you can plead, It won’t change a thing
Oh, this is bound to be good You can’t, but you thought that you could Oh, how can you win Against yourself again?
You said, that ? You have ? ? for sixty years after this ? ? Eat your peanuts ? The devil’s fat and ? language ?
How you like your position? You ain’t Robert Mitchum You’re ten pounds of shit In a five pound bag
Ooh, this is bound to be good You can’t, but you thought that you could Ooh, how can you win Against yourself again?