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Let's go hang out in a mall, or a morgue
A smorgasbord
Let's go hang out in a church
We'll go find Lurch
Then we'll haul ass down through the abbey
Is it money, it is fame
Or were they always this lame?
It's a crazy, crazy, mixed-up town
But it's the rattlesnake I fear
In another place, in another time
I'd be drivin' trucks my dear
Dear, dear
Let's go hang out in a bar
It's not too far
We'll take my car
We'll lay flowers at the grave of Jesco
White,
The sinner's saint
The rack is full and so are we
Of laughing gas and ennui
It's a crazy, crazy, mixed-up town
But it's the rattlesnake I fear
In another place, in another time
I'd be drivin' trucks my dear
I'd be skinnin' hunted deer
Deer, deer
It's a crazy, crazy, mixed-up town
But it's the rattlesnake I fear
In another place, in another time
I'd be drivin' trucks my dear
I'd be skinnin' hunted deer
Deer, deer, deer...

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