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You Never Even Called Me By My Name

David Allan Coe

For the Record: The First 10 Years

1985

never even called me by my name

You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me

must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm

can set the table, (Bitch)
By fourth grade, I was kinda labeled by being some type of trouble maker
I would always crumble papers
Throw 'em at people

to make believe
That all this vegetating energy was razor leaves 
I'm growing more abrasive don't evade me thru a vapor screen
You jacking freedom

to hate to hate 
The spark becomes a blaze
We're all about to dominate 

I've been turned into a vapor 
The world is nothing but fake
I'm pushing

Convulsion

Skinny Puppy

Doomsday: Back and Forth, Vol. 5: Live

2001

how long hate disease
Heavens thrash its a vacant scathing vapor

Ancient role play downward shores of pluto
Heavens thrash dusty circles flys

trail
And right before the (boom), absorb the vapor trail
On my mark engage in sub-conscious
Bettering the many successful club launches
You blast, I

Parachute

The Pretty Things

Real Pretty

1975

White ice towers, slow dissolving
Now fall.

Below savage moon
Iron cities soon to rust.
Warned first by the gathering shadows
They fled.

I'M DRAWING LINES
I'M DRAWING LINES ON PAPER
THEY START TO LOOK LIKE SMOKE
I SEE THEM TURN TO VAPOR
THEY CURL RIGHT OFF PAGE
AND SEEP INTO MY MIND

trail
And right before the (boom), absorb the vapor trail
On my mark engage in sub-conscious
Bettering the many successful club launches
You blast, I

home and start flowing
Never in debt never owing
Drop a new album and blowing
Past by the place when we fought for the first time
Past by the place when

SLOWLY IT S AWAKENED
SILENT THIS TIME
A GROWING RAGE LIKE A SERPENT
WITH A CUNNING GRIN. I TOOK A BITE

BLINDED BY FURY
WHO KNOWS EVIL FROM GOOD
I

What's Wrong

Ill Bill

What's Wrong With Bill?

2004

[Chorus - repeat 2X]
What's Wrong With Bill - Inspired by swords that kill
Coldhearted, how can a person be taught to feel?
Thoughts concealed by

the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is

and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,

Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male

in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was

coming through and asking me for favors
I catch the vapors and I move cos fakeness is contagious
You should keep my name off of your lips
You hating on me

tripping but just missing
Loss always feels like rain upon my skin
Warmth of the world but never lets me in
So I'll change phases into gaseous vapors

And the space invaders
If she's a sweet ripe fruit
I'll taste her
If she'sa wild bob cat lynx
I'll tame'r
Broken down by her ex
But I'll embrace'r
Now she havin

niggas ask for a lot man and won't even extend a helping hand
To a nigga wit, no paper
Except the ones that just catch vapors
Giving out some free tapers

couldn't lack with no pole
Three little piggies was raised by they moms
And they knew that she couldn't pay the bills on her own
Four little piggies was out

I'm feeling nostalgic
So hold on for the blues
Play me a tune for kids left by the wayside
Holding your hands with no strings attached
Every breath

projected into people and events in your life today

Oh you think darkness is your ally 
You merely adopted the dark
I was born in it
Molded by it

At a young