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copyright © LOUIE FLECK 3/22/98 |
No one can be aware of every little thing
In the land the blind, the one eyed man is a king
Work those pretty little fingers, right down to the bone
When you're six feet under, baby, will they leave you
alone?
One day we may be laughing with good stories to tell
I'll take my chuckles here and now, Holy Jesus in Hell,
Holy Jesus in Hell (4X)
If there is a future, what would you do to prepare?
Put your face up to the glass and you'll see that there's nobody
there
Well I ain't got no money right now, for a cute little whore
And I haven't gotten laid, old buddy, since the Korean War
But, I've been drinking bourbon since the Alamo fell
Now the bottle's fuckin' empty, Holy Jesus In Hell,
Holy Jesus in Hell (4X)
This cunt fucking anus pounding life is too hard
Scumsucking ass licking mother of God
I'm sick and tired, baby, of all the assholes I see
And everybody's sick and tired, baby, sick and tired of me
So I'll take a few with me and I'll beat a hasty retreat
Or I'll take a few with me as I go down in defeat
If you want to run to mommy, then you might as well
Some bullet's got your name on it, motherfucker, Holy Jesus in
Hell.
I wouldn't be surprised if there was next to nothing on your
mind
I ain't the only motherfucker with an axe to grind
If I was a scumbag, and you were a piece of shit,
If I was an ass dripping bastard, would it matter one bit?
If you've got a bag of china white, well, that would be swell
Cook it up for dinner, just right, Holy Jesus in Hell.
It's a big shit sandwich, tonight, and I hear the dinner bell
(ring)
Everybody's gonna take a bite, Holy Jesus in Hell (everybody
sing)
Holy Jesus in Hell (4X)