Lirik Lagu Cough Syrup - Butthole Surfers
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She played for the angels,I played for the tribe.The summer had been stolenAnd faces were all lonelyThere was big money on the lineBig money all the time, yeahThere was big money on the lineI can`t walk so I guess I`m gonna stay at homeThey can have my legs just leave my mail aloneI was in the kitchenThe year was in the fallA friend of mine told meThat there wern`t no point in moaningNo there wern`t no point at allThere big fire in the hall, yeahThere wern`t no points at allI can`t walk so I guess I`m gonna stay at homeThey can have my legs just leave my mail aloneAnd I can`t talk so I guess I`ve got nothing to sayI`ll keep my eyes just take these tears away.Lock, stock and barrelAll the dogs had gone infertileAnd the car ran like a broken purcelatorHis liver had gone hardAnd he wouldn`t mow the yardThere was big money on the lineAnd I heard that his brother was a bikieHe liked to solve a problem with gunIf you want to know the factsYou`ve gotta teach them how to actAnd I hate cough syrupDon`t you?I`d rather be a sailor than a fighterI like to sail a ship into the sunIf you want to know the truthYou gotta dig up Johnny BoothAnd I hate cough syrupDon`t you?I know your mother is a martyrI`ve heard shes got connections with the mobIf you wanna learn to fightYou`ve gotta drink up all the whiteAnd I hate cough syrupDon`t you?I rather be a matchstick than a lighterI like to see the wood curl up and burnIf you wanna touch the skyYou must be prepared to dieAnd I hate cough syrupDon`t you?I hate cough syrupAnd I hate the fruity MirrorAnd I hate cough syrupIts trueIf you wanna know the truthYou`ve gotta dig up Johnny BoothAnd I hate cough syrupDon`t you?I hate cough syrupIts true
