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Those Poor Bastards - Deep in the Mud lyrics
Black dreams in cripples thoughts they haunt me bet your glad to meet me ain't ya, gal? Now and then and if we can forever stick in broken needles in our arms Deep down baby, deep down, deep in the mud something down there's tuggin' at my leg Deep down baby, deep down, deep in the mud Something down there's tuggin' at my leg The barbed wire fence is hard to climb through, try not to tear your pretty yellow dress police sirens they howl in the distance hey, lets go find a hole to crawl into I know what I've seen I know I've seen dead folks walkin' around I bet you're glad to meet me ain't ya, gal? Let's go cut our hands and bleed together just like those drunk old Indians always do lets go get some tires and start'em burning, and warm ourselves within their angry glow Deep down, baby deep down, deep in the mud Something down there's tuggin' at my leg Deep down, baby deep down, deep in the mud Something down there's tuggin' at my leg I know what I've seen, I know I've seen dead folks walkin' around bet you're glad to meet me ain't ya, gal? Come on over here and sit beside me I got some things to say you'll like to hear, yes I do Deep down, baby deep down, deep in the mud Deep down, baby deep down, deep in the mud Deep down, baby deep down, deep in the mud |
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