Come the crunch I'll lynch myself, if just to be first Masochist plays cowardice, I know what's worse Given chance, I'll bleed myself and let you spectate
And all I ask of myself Is that I hold together Half as drunk is twice as clever Appalled when tarred and feathered Remarks upon the weather Will just
More by chance then planned I've finally thrown some light I won't make that stand, I won't ask you why I just hope you know, now, I'm still as stupid
She said, she said, "You don't know shit Because you've never been there" She turned upon him Took him by the hair Spun him 'round about Laughing as
Don't go telling me, it's gone wrong Don't go telling me, on the phone 'Cause the only voice I hear is, my own So, don't go telling me, it's gone wrong
I'm not saying this for the sake if it I'll take so much and then I'll have to quit I know how I feel, I know how I feel The words don't fit I can't
Got to put paid to twenty-six winters Trying to make the most in bed with the shivers All the frustrations growing pains Gather us up in circle games
Desire When your desire, it has been found You'll be runnin' far away When your desire, it has been found You'll be runnin' far away You're tellin'
are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs Harmonic dogs, house dogs, street dogs Dog of the world unite Dancin' dogs Yeah Countin' dogs, funky dogs Nasty dogs (Dog) Atomic dog Atomic
End of life eternal fight nuclear desolation End your life eternal fight nuclear desolation End of life eternal fight nuclear desolation End your
Once I got it I shot it Put in my head No you don't got nothing Nothing to proove Red hot mama 45
- Ben's (not me) version - I'm the man in the middle But I can see through the trees Take a ride on this airplane We could ride on the wings Movin' slow
If you're havin' trouble with the high school head He's givin' you the blues You wanna graduate but not in his bed Here's what you gotta do Pick up the
(Instrumental)
So one day I tried To live another day I ended up killing myself instead Oh, one day I tried I tried to fly I ended up digging a hole instead No crying
I hope you feel allright. I hope you sleep ok. I hope the bugs all bite And you rot away. I hope you crash your car. I hope you don't get far I hope your
burned out baby back in '72 got the one, got the one are you done, fuck you about the sum of a freak on the street but the cries of the lies calling
From record: The Atomic Bitchwax Intro: "Man, I got a double super-buzz. Here I was huffing, uh, li-, uh, airplane glue in a sandwich bag. Ya know, just