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yard
My beard a roughen coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled low across my face

Through cupped hands round a tin
Can I pretend to hold you to my breast
train yard
My beard a roughen coal pile and a dirty hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped hands round a tin can I pretend I hold you to my breast
June is bustin' out all over 
All over the meader and the hill 
Flowers bustin' out on bushes 
And the roughen river pushes 
Ev'ry little wheel
My beard a roughen coal pile and a dirty hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped hands round a tin can I pretend I hold you to my breast and find
To do what I wanna do, to do it like dynamite
The work perfected, when the funk been injected
I roughen up the rough draft to like make your head split
train yard
My beard a roughen coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled low across my face

Through cupped hands 'round a tin
Can I pretend I hold you to my breast
train yard
My beard a roughen coal pile and a dirty hat
That pulled low across my face

Through cupped hands around a tin
Can I pretend to hold you to my
train yard
My beard a roughen coal pile and a dirty hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped hands round a tin can I pretend I hold you to my breast
right, tonight's the night
To do what I want to do, to do it like dynamite
The work perfected, when the funk been ejected
I roughen up the rough draft
I want to do, to do it like dynamite
The work perfected, when the funk been ejected
I roughen up the rough draft to like make your head split
Punk!
Walk before you see us walking
Talk before you hear us talking
Hold before we flee off holding, holding
Cry and all the roughens crying, crying
train yard
My beard, a roughen coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled down across my face

Through cupped hands around a tin can
I pretend I hold you to my
to rights
I'm gonna change my world tonight

This skin will roughen with every passing day
Life will make you stronger at least that's what they say
I know my
yard
My beard a roughen coal pile and a dirty hat pulled low across my face
Through cupped hands round a tin can I pretend I hold you to my breast
Die roughen Sachen von den Stones

Smith, Robert, Sexsmith, Ron
Daniel Johnston, Johnson, Don
Donna Summer, Springsteen, Strummer
Bangles, Carnes,
die Massen gibt
Auf'n smoothen oder roughen Beat
Noch geschickter als ein Taschendieb
And're paffen Weed, ich inhalier'
Nimm Papier, DIN A4
Wenn ich es alles so fett gebacken krieg'
Wie es mir schmeckt
Auch wenn es ein Rezept für die Massen gibt
Auf'n smoothen oder roughen Beat
Noch

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