Space Goat
Ocean Alley
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They've been calling me the devil They've been calling me words I've been hanging with the rebels And I've been playing out the curse And now I'm pretty much dead I've got the noose around my head You've got that f*ck it kind of attitude There's no one else that You can really trust Cause all the fruit is rotting And all the groove is to an end Barrel of my gun is smoking While you lay there on the floor And all your lies have got you choking Got people banging on my door And now you're pretty much dead Gotta rest your weary head You've got that f*ck it kind of attitude There's no one out there You can really trust Cause all the fruit is rotting And all the groove is to an end You better get yourself outta town You better get your things and go Before I get myself outta town I'm gonna get my things and go You better get yourself outta town You better get your things and go Before I get myself outta town I'm gonna get my things and go Cause all the fruit is rotting And all the groove is to an end
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