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I Hate Candy Lambchop

And I hate candy But I like rain And I like substance To tickle my brain And I'd like to see you And I'd like to say That I can't wait To see you today Wheres my little trouble girl?

Grumpus Lambchop

boy Oh don't you want another try Part of the process is sifting through the piles of shit Tell us you don't mind a bit from a different angle such Power rarely deviates, in times of love, in times of hate

The Decline Of Country And Western Civilization Lambchop

Well, I hate Nathan Bedford Forrest He's the featured artist in the devils chorus And damn they're looking ugly to me Damn they're looking ugly to me And they say put an end to all your joking And you

I Would Have Waited Here All Day Lambchop

There are dishes in the sink this morning They remind me of a dream There are coffee cups and empty glasses I laid next to a wet sponge I casually accept the image As something that I've seen I'm

The Rise And Fall Of The Letter P Lambchop

Well it started out intimate enough She was hardly convinced of this And nothing was right with out it And every thing, I mean every thing's unclean How long is the right to suffer And nothing impresses

A Day Without Glasses Lambchop

takes the sum of all the kindness And the whole of all the guilt I scramble our affection like some eggs There are things I want to tell you But sometimes I get confused Still I try to make a mental

Prepared [2] Lambchop

her mirror Brushing out her curls and braids That evening had arranged the night before She noticed her pale cheeks As were seen through haggard eyes That suggested conversation in the morning I

Action Figure Lambchop

I heard a rumor that I'm sad Or at least that I feel bad Whoever said that doesn't know I'm pretty sure that I don't know And if a case was made for this Could it be something that we missed Let's let

Beers Before The Barbican Lambchop

talk Think of me as serious or slightly disappointed I'm not looking to defend this attitude Your dress is perfect Your shoes are strictly you Your speech is articulate And your eyes were too I

The Old Gold Shoe Lambchop

Everyone's a ringer He's not even a very good singer The dirt on the tracks Has hardened into clusters Earthen legs and honey mustard A storm is closing in Our leaves start to spin It's getting Much later I

Each Time I Bring It Up It Seems To Bring You Down Lambchop

in a fabric That's made from good intent Poking through a hole That been eaten by a moth Let's pretend I'm guilty Of everything you've mentioned Reproductively unsound Reproductively inclined But can I

The Book I Haven't Read Lambchop

The crickets cry tonight Here comes your girl The showers fall tonight It's a rainy world The shivers on the spine Could be what we had in mind Remember all the times we said We could be we should be ...

The Butcher Boy Lambchop

she went upstairs to make her bed and not a word to her mother said her mother went upstairs too saying oh daughter my daughter what troubles you oh mother oh mother i can not tell that butcher that butcher

The Petrified Florist Lambchop

A goofy Libra a drafty car I do believe I've stepped on my guitar A borrowed bender a liver ends until you've seen it it's really just pretend A coward's trade a careful foray against the blade a patent

Something's Going On Lambchop

"There so much I want to know In every day in every notice The hour it is going slow So how am I to show this And I've got this feeling Something's going on Wake up in a kinda sweat Fingers slightly numb

Paperback Bible Lambchop

like to put on out there Like a pony cart and an old bird bath A kitchen sink and a rocking chair You can turn me on Almost any day at noon Hey I'd like to put on A four month old rat terrier pup I

Steve Mcqueen Lambchop

And if I never live to see another day Oh, I guess that have to be alright by me How come we never say what it is that we want to say Is this just another way to be mean Mean, mean Not Steve McQueen or

Short Lambchop

Here's a little story 'bout regret Doesn't have an ending, it's not finished yet But from what I know this far it's just a peep at who we are And an incomplete sentence that you said Now it's time

Fear Lambchop

Fear I know you're board, Lets take a walk. We'll bring the dog, Dear Be resolute, be forthright, be indicative of all that's black and futuristic sea creatures that nibble at your toe.

I Haven't Heard A Word I'Ve Said Lambchop

sin A dialogue is half created Out of our own words We like the texture and pretend That this we haven't heard Its up to here in good defense Another loss is cruel But some how with the help of Pills, I

The Distance From Her To There Lambchop

used To it Am I'm alright well, as you were there's no use for This it's not a theater kiss more like a railway piss The lights outside tonight are far from home and I'm out drinkin' in the yard and I

You Masculine You Lambchop

Above the bleed April she finds the sugar time and so slow, syrupy yeah She'd be inside you shed away a shadow as we go And you know, it's not bad and I'm so into the blue And It's so, like goofy said I

What Else Could It Be? Lambchop

the dog as you walk away Oh, there it is baby You know that they feel the same But they wave as you turn away Got your mind but you Cannot stay So baby, you say what High As strange as it feels today I

Nashville Parent Lambchop

it's left up to him He'll take that stupid grin decapitate a rodent or a mouse Take the be train or the shuttle at the exit Have a smoke try to spit onto the sidewalk Instead you wipe it off your chest I

Four Pounds In Two Days Lambchop

They say you walk around As if a ghost had crossed your path And turned into a reading material And as it happens to be chosen From the torn or taffeta You're frozen in the contemplation of a win Okay...

Nothing But A Blur From A Bullet Train Lambchop

Wearing a halo of mist Glowing pink and purple In the afternoon light Sprawling from a hub They gave way to patches of green The wine colored country Unfolded as we tumbled into our rooms And our trav...

Women Help To Create The Kind Of Men They Despise Lambchop

Women help to create the kind of men they despise Misery is often apparent of some affecting touches That were composed under her name Or, the dignity of criticism increases the confusion in men Her h...

Up With People Lambchop

Yes there comes a booming sound It used to come from underground Now it emanates From a kind of welfare state Of the soul Yeah baby of the soul And of the sweet sweet soul Let's be certain Of the deli...

Crackers Lambchop

Crackers spoil In the California sun Autumn leaves But she never said where she was going In your heart Your mind grow dumb You feign surprise to learn that That's where babies come from Remove your g...

Candy Seventh Day Slumber

So many nights wasted, poisoning myself Guess I just hated, the emptiness I felt To be excepted you gotta look like they do But you held your hand down and took me just as I am Your love's like