Lyrics:
Last night, I broke the seal
On a Jim Beam decanter that looks like Elvis
I soaked the label off a Flintstone Jelly Bean jar
I cleared us off
must be up early to have the morning meal
The maid comes with decanter and
To the butler there
Said 'sir here's what you ordered'
He said 'no one seems
and a columbus decanter
Retrenchment and hoggishness
The aristocrat choir sings
"What's the ruckus?"
The haves have not a clue
The immenseness of suffering
(G) Last night I broke the seal on a Jim Beam decanter
That looks like (D) Elvis
I (C) soaked the label (Am) off (D7) a Flintstone Jelly Bean (G) jar
has changed
A think tank of aloof multiplication
A nicotine wish and a Columbus decanter
Retrenchment and hoggishness
The aristocrat choir sings,
A nicotine wish and a Columbus decanter
Retrenchment and hoggishness
The aristocrat choir sings, "what's the ruckus?"
The haves have not a clue
the bookcase
Down upon the floor
Empty the decanter
Slur again for more
His house, her home, our future in a lover's world
Her son, her heart, her love
every one
Watch the clouds cover that big yellow moon
Close the blinds, mute the sun
There's nowhere left to run
Picked up that old decanter that he
with an empty decanter
Summer nights are feeling colder
See the world as you grow older
Water flows through hurried hands
Let the time go
Let time go
the clouds cover that big yellow moon
Close the blinds, mute the sun
There's nowhere left to run
Picked up that old decanter that he used to drink from
Turned
Pass that decanter of bourbon there.
I'm fatter than ever, but here's what's so clever:
I don't care
Y'all's a wankster
Re-invent my cancer
Empty the cadaver's
Decanter climb the ladder
Raise a storm to get an answer
Re-invent my cancer
Empty
Y'all's a fucking wankster
Re-invent my cancer
Empty the cadaver's
Decanter climb the ladder
Raise a storm to get an answer
Re-invent my cancer
Empty
Collecting dust inside that liquor store 'till you bought it for me
A decanter full of whiskey in the image of the King
The more I drank from it
In crowded Apollo's Bazaar
I feel alone
Jesus was a cybernetic organism
With a decanter heart
All of our lunar paths are paved with gold
The mighty
Won't somebody come get me?
I'm all alone here
I can't see any reason to wallow
In this decanter stowed away
Park in the long term
(I need
I will be poison
In the decanter.
I will become
Fucking pioner.
Tomorrow I will sing
on your dirty grave!
Comon sister!
You are stupid slave!
High
Give me my bottle please
You cannot lie to me
Cause the truth in the juice it's the goose
Mix it wit Hennessy
Till the decanter is empty
Give me my
Smile wide
Teeth regrowing
Clearer winters
Wonder why
Skirt the railing
Iced decanter
Piled high
Free of owing
Lately I've been losing my head
Spend
an empty decanter
And it all falls down...
The law, law of attraction...
decanter
Drugs and drink suppress but bring no satisfaction
Acerbic reaction
Hypocritic Dick
Prissy and pedantic
Faker and false
Sickly sycophantic
Toby
Breathless Breathless Breathless me
Cuz I can't breathe but I can't turn away
So baby please Decanter me
Hmmmm
Pull me out for supper
Spill me into your cup
more of what you need
There's more ritual to it
There's less ceremony
But that's just love song banter
Over crystal decanters
J'aimerais bien pouvoir chaque matin
Laver mon âme au Kärcher
La décaper au laser
La décanter, la brosser, lessiver
Les mornes sentiments sédimentés
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