Lyrics:
without killing the buzz I'll play second fiddle to this middling mood See how I'm sapping the energy out of the room Mechanism's built to cope Afraid
I'm a fair to middling man And these are cotton picking hands I'm a fair to middling man And these are cotton picking hands My woman asks for little
abducted by aliens? Did he yearn to climb higher Than us middling homo sapiens? Gone before his time? Trapped inside the grind of his American mind? Whatever
a concept Some simple steps to complete Line ‘em up, line ‘em up, line ‘em up I’m poor-to-middling moneymaking Some starter gold before I’m lining my pockets
consider your old self unsurpassed? They say nostalgia is a great place to see But don't rest your head on its chopping block Feel settled in your middling
can call me old-fashioned, You can call me middling. But, bitch, it's my passion. Despite what're you thinking. I am on my way And i am who i wanna be
She wants to move my Monty picture I've got a thing about where it goes I think she wishes I was richer Well I ain't too bad I'm fair to middling Oh so
I am middling I am losing steam Said you'd call me up for the holidays cnd I see it now for the comedy But the laugh lines, they never came cnd I
a middling slope Middling hope is softly drained Gazing on a glacial wave Tying back our quilt in vane In the interest of the slain Id fall to vengeance But
Once more I've loved I've laughed and I've lost Now I'm alone left counting the cost Once more sweet child of middling years Basted again in
Castaways walk into the same Light as Carol Ann Dagger in his teeth and treat a Rapper like a rack of lamb His allergy is middling His middle finger's Plastic
and laborious My new material was only fair to middling Rome was burning and I did some fiddling And finally, I was dropped That's how I got back from The bottom
been dreamt All of the money has been spent The crashing surf upon the ground They know I never hear this sound Our life of middling at best Put
be denied what scribed corona diaries Hate to admit it man I'm only fair to middling Introspective though so focused just like some Ritalin I've been
with the bars, point god with the games Mercenaries rolling with a gorilla riding shotgun You middling maggots coming to a knife fight with a pop gun
(Evil is evil, lesser, greater, middling, it makes no difference) I free an evil ghost, which causes lots of death I probably shouldn't have done that
hearing distant fiddles . . . Oh, you love your riddles. Irony seeks a fresh metaphor, so look deeply into your eye, see your middling shore: birth
persistence Insistence of malignance, and such and such This is my Reasoning for seasoning and fiddling with middling Vocal treasonings And something else I
a scam I'm becoming the master of slack I don't consider anyone, I'm a sit-down man Just a middling road hack, breaking down for fast food and unleaded
your middling shore: birth and the time you die. In the middle of your soul is joy, and a black dearth, can't be healed or made whole by
Belied sanctuary, creaking with middling draws Neath linens lie strains of erasure, The galling trials of a questionless end In the trough of an undulant
be glad To have one last look in your eyes You was a nice lad They also was middling good guys No need to regret Of not holding hands of your kids No
profit They’re still middling in the east I expected more But I guess you only get what you paid for I’ll finish your ass in a moment There’s someone
The burns are middling to her Her heart, bulimic, pukes up love I told her we should get help together So we have ourselves a pact sealed up in blood Cheers
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