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Thimbledrome

Artist:Pain  Album:Wonderful Beef 

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What's the matter? Who cares? People running everywhere, Running like decapitated chickens in the rain. Never mind the poultry, I'd rather stay at home I hope that my old lady's feeling like a lazy Jane No one really thinks I'm funny, Not the way that she does She is stranger more than fiction, Dictionary definition. Why don't we go take a drive and why don't we take your car? Mine is nearly out of gas and nearly broken down. Lighter flame and cheap Bordeaux And incense wafting in the air Steal a kiss and listen to the sound of falling rain Never mind your diet, I'd rather stuff our guts Making funny faces on the windowpane We run, we run, we run And we're happy inside of this place The walls are half the fun ‘Cause anarchy stays in its space Huddled in the pilot's seat our tanks are filled with Thimbledrome. We check the dash and turn the motor on. Never mind the man in orange; We know our own way home.


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