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A String Cheese Incident Live (The String Cheese Incident) · Rhythm of the Road, Vol. 1: Incident in Atlanta, 11.17.00 (The String Cheese Incident) · The Spaghetti Incident? (Guns N' Roses) · Drywall Incident (Stan Ridgway) · The Spaghetti Incident? (Guns N' Roses) · The Spaghetti Incident? (Guns N' Roses) · The Incident (Porcupine Tree) · Area 51: The Roswell Incident (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Rock-Jazz Incident (Marty Paich) · Chestnut Street Incident (John Mellencamp) – and 90 other albums »


by the backyard swing
he's got that girl on a string 
Girl on a string, just a little play toy
Girl on a string, for a little bad boy
Girl
nowhere be found
And greed shall lay its weapons down
And hate give up without a sound
One of these days

When love by tender instrument
Through
I've never been kissed before
It's been on my list before
A flick of the wrist before would do
But when you get down to it

It's got a good
I got what you need the feddy and the cheese
The moola and the guap
Got moola and the guap
I got what you need the feddy and the cheese
The moola
This world hangs by a slender thread, Trust
Wrapped up in a treacherous web, Trust
And one man pulls the string
Bring down the whole damn thing
When I was born, the doc he held me by my ankles
Smacked my red behind.
They hosed me down, wrapped me like a bean burrito
Then marked the date
frame, books and shelves, not afraid by myself
Metal strings, glowing tubes, Bessie Smith sings the blues
Key and lock, dirty clothes, misunderstood poets
Houses iced in whitewash guard a pale shore-line
Cornered by the cactus and the pine
Here I wander where sweet sage and strange herbs grow
Down
of fifth and joy
And it's a boy

[crying]

[Slick Rick]
Baby mom, under wing, though if dressed, I could string
Line of cuties, though cling, don't want
To watch the ships sail on the sea?

She took her sister by the hand
And led her down to the North Sea strand.

And as they stood on the windy shore
To watch the ships sail on the sea?

She took her sister by the hand
And led her down to the North Sea strand.

And as they stood on the windy shore
the ships sail on the sea?
She took her sister by the hand
And led her down to the North Sea strand.
And as they stood on the windy shore
The dark girl
back home be jealous

I gave our camera to Bernie and we stood by the ball and we all gathered
'round and said, "Cheese"
The Bernie ran away with my
Running everything west of the Mississippi
Its the unseen pulling strings wit my pinky ring
We got  your woman so pucker up
Fo we fuck her up
Bow down
back home be jealous

I gave our camera to Bernie and we stood by the ball and we all gathered
'round and said, "Cheese"
The Bernie ran away with my
Running everything west of the Mississippi
Its the unseen pulling strings wit my pinky ring
We got  your woman so pucker up
Fo we fuck her up
Bow down
in my voice could sound very queer

Let's lay it down on the line
Let's lay it down while it shines
Let's lay it down while it moves
Let's lay it
up
I'll tell 'em every little detail, how you drug me through the mud
I'm gonna string up your old button-down and slide it on the porch
Just in case
to lean over steepled fingers
And convince me to pay him for his teas and tinctures
The string cheese dinner kid speak Cheech wizard
For the gone like
Subway steam, like silhouettes in dreams
They stood by me, just like moonbeams

Look out the window, down upon that street
And gone like a midnight was
Say cheese you on candid camera
In your birthday suit like a go-go dancer
Ain't nothin funny I ain't Jo Jo dancer, ENess
Puff L's like I promote
He was strong and of sound mind
'Til the day he crossed the line
Between an east Kentucky girl and his wife
In his heart there wasn't room
So
unwind

But God never listens to what I say
God never listens to what I say
And you don't get a refund
If you overpray

And when the line is
I'm holding here a book 
Notable, but not the greatest 
Stolen for me by the latest in a long line of thieves 
And I'm just about to drop it down
Lay it down for tha mista twista bottle caps
Stick em up like a pirate but without a patch
Chitty chitty bang bang nuthin but cheese mane
Nitty gritty