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I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth
You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth
She's got a shop down on 34th and Vine
Sellin' little
I ain't got time for make believin'
My time is short, but I'm here to stay
No politics will cure the grievin'
So I choose my life, but I choose it
and death
When it slaps him in the face?
Who's to blame when he's got no place to go
And all he's got is the sense to know
That a life of crime'll help
I'm driving a big lazy car rushin' up the highway in the dark
I got one hand steady on the wheel and one hand's tremblin' over my heart
It's
sweet tooth, baby
Yeah, I got this sweet tooth, baby
I exploit my opportunities
Some broken hearts, numb cavities
I got this sweet tooth, baby
Yeah,
tailings rise to the sky.
Nearly half the world's fertilizer once lay beneath the overburden;
It got taken off this sandbar,
And now there's something
I sense someone's tapping into my phones why do
I got this feeling in my bones I might die soon
The F.B.I might be tryin' to pull my file soon
I
of a muddy cold grey sky

Shiny tooth talons
Coiled for grabbing a stranger happening by
And the day went home early
And the sun sank down into the muck
fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told

My killed hands tattooed E.V.I.L.
across it's brother's fist
That
've washed away

Sunrise flower San Francisco
Have you ever met an angel?
I know, I know only the half of it
One side of the story, now I cannot forget
I sense someone's tapping into my phones why do
I got this feeling in my bones I might die soon
The F.B.I might be tryin' to pull my file soon
I
But I got a spooky feeling
You just want me for the sex
You just want me for the sex

The thrills of it
The chills of it
The spills of it
Baby,
world and it'll try to bring you down
It's a big wild world but it can't get to you
You got time and good friends on your side, you can't lose

I know
of the land
The good book says it so I know it's the truth
An eye for and eye and a tooth for a tooth
You better watch where you go and remember where you been
thing he choose
If you go against him you know you've got to lose
In everybody's pocket, in every ladies bed
Long as he got that spooky old hat sittin'
I wear a hair shirt round my shoulder.
Got a cold stew in my spoon.
And I'm falling on my head, lifting feet of lead
Now it's got me baying
Talkin back to a Beefheart B-side
If anybodies listening, I need a new apartment
Something spooky with a garden
Pardon

I got style, I know
on the television said
He said the king of rock' n roll was dead
And in the spooky television light
She said, "Don't ever forget this night."
I was fucking Wendy
It's an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth 
He pulled out a forty-four now I know that that's the truth that's the truth
Put me up above the boy 
The one I love I should destroy 
My sweet tooth has burned a hole 
Forget about it all 

He hit so hard 
I saw stars
(Today we'll be talking about the reporting artists The Insane Clown Posse)
(They look too spooky) Dickface (It kinda reminds me of gang related)
Caught by spies, chocolate eyes, strung out youth
Loving yourself, tearing yourself tooth by tooth

"Look up", Saint Peter said
Your mom's got
game
We only got one sheriff, but we all know how to keep the peace
Aw, and don't you forget it, as big as we're getting
This town's too small to be mean
back around by Friday's football game
We only got one sheriff, but we all know how to keep the peace
Aw, and don't you forget it, as big as we're
it,
forget class, I'm a shoot some ball,
with the late pass I got no trouble at all,
but then the nurse walks up and says what do you know,
it's office