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Too Long

Skoidats

A Cure for What Ales You

Bellied up at five now I've gone too far
Slipped off my stool and hit my head on the bar
Why can't I see that I'm over the edge
Something is telling

Pretenders to the Throne

The Beautiful South

Now, Vol. 32 [UK]

1995

Is it Cologne with it's great cathedral?   Milan with it's glamour and it's pace?   London with it's river and it's bridges?   Lisbon with it's

on his luck
Fact is he was barely keeping
His head below water
I bellied up to the sandbar
He poured me the usual

Rusty snail, hold the grunion
Shaken not

Is it Cologne with it's great cathedral?
Milan with it's glamour and it's pace?
London with it's river and it's bridges?
Lisbon with it's beauty

Fine. This bellied bottle is only mine
I just don't care wherever going
I have a whiskey. Fuck your wine
That's my lifeline.

After a couple of shots

is great if you’re paid
Then you’re made in the shade
But if you’re not
She’s a thot
That will make you go insane
Till you just blue/blew out your

Nothing great, nothing fake, nothing aimless
Your fate tucked deep into my crushed thorax
Plucked like a fiddle, rusted and famous
Y'all pinch

as entertainment?

Wouldn't it be neat
If this Great Value Third Reich
With its little army of dads
In painball vests
Could stop pretending like anyone needs their

but feel complicit
They've robbed me of all that I have
Those yellow-bellied bastards
Damn them all
Curses me
Curses thee
Curses from head to toe
Curses

How many miles
To Babyland?
Well, it's there
And back again!

Your bellied walls
Are clouding towards me
Look here and there
Look around!
I'll take

El Chupa Nibre

Danger Doom

The Mouse and the Mask

2005

pot-bellied Conan
No prick barbarian
A strict bear-atarian, a sick pair of merry men
The beat is like a swift kick in the rear end
The stiff dick made her

a cake like a bakery
Y’all still couldn’t play with me
I patiently still giving out the pass to the well known things
Bellied up like I'm Unknown T
You can