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Flabbergas Station


when you hear them church bells ringin'
you better wake up singin'

well i like to hear a woman sing like she don't care
what kind of shapes she makes out of the air
talkin' to a person that she knows ain't there
and ain't never been in any way described as fair

you had a dream you stuck a flag in someone's head
owned him like a personal eclipse you said
but wouldn't want to prematurely interpret
the product of the consciousness that you sublet
and now that you happen to mention
it hurts me to pay close attention

the experiments have proven we can still waste time
til we have to make some more to waste and that's just fine
i don't intend on lingering way past my prime
get the guillotine and call the boys at channel 9

it's all gone past, it's still going past
so make yourself a baby put your pity in a cask
throw the pigskin at each other but make sure it's stuffed with dollars
or you might not be inclined to make the catch
the whole world is cutting and pasting
and billions of turkeys are basting

no matter what i do it doesn't feel like sin
and the turkey's so much colder than it's ever been
the gravy has a skin so thick it's growing hair
and several lies and alibis are grazing there

i'm the whitest other white meat in the melting pot
habitually wanting only what is not
before you make a sandwich let me ask my lunch
just how the hell you learn to stop it all at once
my last meal is being reheated
my last words are being repeated

the governor awoke me at the crack of dawn
in his hand an open jar of grey poupon
(I said)
feed your propaganda to someone who cares
i know that mars is cold and venus all hot air
and earth is somewhere in between
debating the meaning of green...

wake up singing every day
dem bones ain't never dry
or are they
or are they

well i hear they built a future on the other side
hop up on my back this is your last free ride
just a silver token at the next turnstile
but if i'm not mistaken spurs are out of style

i don't like the sound of hallowed ground, so fill it up
but don't drink what's in the bottom of the cup
the acids may deprive us of our natural teeth
but rest assured that soon the farms will breed their meat
without a heart or a brain
then what i eat and i will be the same...

wake up singing every day
dem bones ain't never dry

I said i been through the desert on a horse with no name
it feels good to be out of the rain
in the desert you can remember your name
cause there ain't no one there to give you no pain
said la la la
will you call my name
will you walk on by
dem bones ain't never dry
or are they
or are they

my last words are being repeated
my last words are being repeated

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from Pit Sounds, Vol. I [2013 Remaster], released August 16, 2013

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