My Head Is My Shovel
Bon Ton Rouler
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A man stands accused asked questions in the light While there's hung down people in a bar room fight They say he's notorious, his friends overhyped Authorities respond, he's a dead white type He stumbles his shoulders Closed, cloaked and clanked While a body pushes past like a figurine spanked His aliens cry makes no pity For the rusty dirty stinking job city Deep underneath, he casts a bladed eye Towards a cold steel woman who thirsts for his thighs Why don't you scrape this clay from my eyes She says in a half, a half baked smile Open the side door, i'll settle your score The terrible mess you made is splattered on the floor It's clearly too much for you to take But this is your life boy, this is your day She gazed once more at her in total silence You can't break words Cause Jesus hates violence He rears her dress But in a mirror breath Like in days gone by She stole his stealth With a sticky tongue she says don't you worry I'll break every bone, every bone in your body He lowers his head, she lowers his head She hits him well and kills him dead My head is my shovel
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