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Sittin' on a sack of beans Sittin' down in New Orleans You wouldn't believe what I've seen Sitting on that sack of beans Lunatics on pogo sticks Another

I am a man Cut from the know Rarely do friends Come and then go She was a girl Soft but estranged We were the two Our lives rearranged Feeling so good

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A wanna be gangster Thinkin' he's a wise guy Rob another bank He's a sock 'em in the eye guy Tank head Mr. Bonnie and Clyde guy Look him in the eye He

I used to shout Across the room to you And you'd come dancin' Like a fool Shuffle step You funky mother Come to me All warm as covers Rest with me My

A long, long, long, long time ago Before the wind, before the snow Lived a man, lived a man I know Lived a freak of nature named Sir Psycho Sir Psycho

when I'm calling you From my knees I am playing for a better day Holy mother earth Crying into space Tears on her pretty face For she has been raped Killing your future blood

I've got a soul That can not sleep At night when something Just ain't right Blood red But without sight Exploding egos In the night Mix like sticks Of

Drivin' around I've got my baby and my top down Mary-go-round I ride you for my love Throwin' me down in the backseat underground I'm on the mound I