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50 Gallon Drum

アーティスト:Buck 65  アルバム:Talkin' Honky Blues 

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My idea of heaven, I enjoy the fixing of a flat tire I like art made of garbage, a little pain is good for you I don't want everything to be made easy for me Fast ain't always better than slow you know A home run every time would start to get boring after a while I hope I never forget how to bleed Static fuzz, hiss, it's just the thing sometimes 50 gallon drum, that's what I'm talking about Give me a hundred bucks to work on your bike And maybe I'll cut your hair for you while I'm at it I wanna work, I'm ready, I wanna take my baby dancing Scary movies on Monday morning, chopping some wood, wind in my tires Chocolate chip cookies, rain in the window, it's the underneath of Paris It's New York from the back, Mount Uniacke in the fall In a moment between heartbeats I'll set fire to the sky Or cut the devil's throat I'm three for four with a double and two stolen bases Having my picture taken with the Amazing Creskin It's a shiny day and the dogshit smells like strawberries I found a shoebox filled with viewmaster reels I don't have to cut my hair or do math ever again if I don't want to Tell the bounty collectors to kiss my ass I'm a hunter gatherer surveying the junk yards Warrior monk with a month long bus pass Odd job casanova, I write nothing down and keep my clothes in a guitar case I run with bulls and swim with the pool sharks Perfection is a place where there are two for one milkshakes


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