I’m gonna hang you from a rope I’m gonna take me to a picture show I’m gonna knock on bolted doors And I ain’t gonna be afraid no more
No no no No no no No no
There’s something off up in my brain And in my jaws I feel a throbbing pain When I’m with people I get mad I don’t believe the rage I feel is bad
No no no No no no No no
I’m always dreamin’ of the past Forever haunted by the hourglass Let’s have a rumble at your place I’m gonna kick the skull out of your face
No no no No no no No no
They make you think a certain way You have to compromise the words you say Man who would ever want to fit With all them finger fuckin’ hypocrites?
No no no No no no No no
Oh I don’t want to sing no more To seven demons in an empty bar I want to live out in the wild Be filled with strangeness like a sheltered child
No no no No no no No no
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