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Barbed Wire Kisses [B-Sides and More] (The Jesus and Mary Chain) · Barbed Wire (Link Wray) · Barbed Wire Soul (Blackstar) · Barbed Wire Sandwich (Black Cat Bones) · Barbed Wire Kisses (The Jesus and Mary Chain) · Barbed Wire Kisses [LP] (The Jesus and Mary Chain) · Barbed Wire Soul [Bonus Tracks] (Blackstar) · Barbed Wire Sandwich (Black Cat Bones) · The Wire Tapper, Vol. 8 [Wire Magazine] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Wire Tapper, Vol. 1 [Wire Magazine] (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


Finding him a woman who can shake like that,
Hottie! She's a hottie! Got a smokin' little body!
String bikini and a barbed-wire tat (tattoo)
She's a rockin'
outlaw women down on

Our side of the barbed wire
Money grows in rows
And if it don't you've gone broke
So We hang out by the bonfire
Just the good ole
your clowns

And circus boy dances like a monkey on barbed wire
And the barker romances with a junkie, she's got a flat tire
And now the elephants
outlaw women down on

Our side of the barbed wire
Money grows in rows
And if it don't you've gone broke
So We hang out by the bonfire
Just the good ole
Nine miles of two-strand topped with barbed wire
Laid by the father for the son.
Good shelter down there on the valley floor,
Down by where
your clowns

And circus boy dances like a monkey on barbed wire
And the barker romances with a junkie, she's got a flat tire
And now the elephants
Big coals, corn rows, barbed wires, bows and hides, dirt roads
Tractors, trucks and overalls
Copper heads, grig beds, pickup a rock and find
on the nine nine
Ride, me killa, gravedigga nigga, coming up out my trench
Rest in peace and runnin' from the holice,
Jumping that barbed wire fence,
on fire. Strung thier guitars with barbed wire. Danced in the rain, and sang at the Sunny, just live in the van when they ain't got no money. 

Chorus:
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire
I use a cobra snake for a neck tie
I got a brand new house on the roadside
Made from rattlesnake hide

I
boy who shot Omar in The Wire,
Tie a whore up with barbed wire, nothing but a broad boy,
I'm the real deal, and char-broiler on the bonfire
And Bon
Broke out da pen
Blood on barbed wire
Safe in your home
Gated zone terrorizers
Nowhere ta go
Far as I can get hitchhikers
(Lost boys)

Fuck a job
Hoppin over barbed wire fences nigga
Had this one broad right, SHE was so damn sprung 
she used to hold my motherfuckin.. motherfuckin SAC nigga!
The work week been way too long
Ain't been enough Waylon on on the radio 
To get a good old boy by
No
The achin' back its just gettin' old
You
comin' off shit but a drive-by
I guess they want to expand to go city-wide
So we hung muthafuckas by the barbed wire
Whoever was a snitch or bitch
victims unidentified, so check it
You gotta see if it was the sucker from the dental record
What I use to torture liars:
Either fire, barbed wire, live
leave you, Boy
Papa won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Well, the road is long
And the road is hard
And many fall by the side
But Papa
the barbed wire gate
And baby if you take the D out of doubt
What you get is out
Time to jump and shout
Take the D out of doubt
And you can leave it as you
Hey (hey) city boy stuck 
Penny-loafers didn't bring No luck, 
Should I throw him a rope?
Nope, hell no, not me
I'm rollin' on goin' on by, yee yee
no sweetness in revenge, no
You lined our bed with razors and barbed wire
Thinking if and when you still desire
I’d lay down with you like a fool
Heard
boy!

On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways,
hesitates
"First Doctor can I see the back of your neck?" 

When I asked Dad about his neck he said he caught it on Barbed wire in the dunes, 
But there's
path
I don't switch up I just laugh
Put my kicks up on they desk
Unaffected by they threats
Than get busy on they ass
See that's how that Chi-Town made
Hold your breath when you see me walking by
I'm obsessed with movies, like Barbed Wire throw a stiletto in ya eye
I confess I'm like Jesse James in
or barbed wire
Never ever put them down
You just lift your arms higher
Raise 'em 'til your arms tired
Let em' know you're there
That you struggling