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
is it money is it fame
what`s in a name shame?
or were they always this lame?
it`s a crazy crazy mixed up town
but it`s the rattlesnake I fear
in another place in another time
I`d be drivin` trucks my dear
I`d be skinnin` hunted deer
deer
let`s go hang out in a bar
it`s not too far
we`ll take my car
we`ll lay flowers at the grave of jesco white
the sinner`s saint
the rack is full and so are we
of laughing gas and ennui
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