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There was a thick set man with frog eyes
Who was standing by the door
And a little bald man with wing-nut ears
Was waiting in the car
Well Robert

The Ballad of Robert Moore and Betty Coltrane

Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds

J Files: Best of the B-Sides

2003

There was a thick set man with frog eyes
Who was standing by the door
And a little bald man with wing-nut ears
Was waiting in the car
Well Robert

There was a thick-set man with frog-eyes was standing at the door
And a little bald man with wing-nuts ears was waiting in the car
Well, Robert Moore

The Part of Him

Drive-By Truckers

English Oceans

2014

He was elected, wingnut raised and corn fed
Teabags dragging on the chamber floor
He did what he had to do to get southern boys to vote for you

Hey schmoops

We need
Generic Claritin (Loratidine)  
Charmin ultra strong double roll (Or bigger)
Honey times two
Graham crackers 
Milk
Wingnuts

a bunch of motherfuckin' tools, get off my wingnuts
A screw loose, why I speak in broken English?
A New Groove like Emperor of the Inca
Syncopated mind,

again with the same old jive
Firing up the right wingnuts 
Getting in the swing 
Here comes the Lyin' King

Anybody could see that guy
Caught himself in

Every way that he can 
Religious Right Wingnut 
Lusting for fame 
You slimy cult leaders 
All look the same 
Now you're no dummy, honey 
And no one thinks it's funny 

And being loud and rich don't make you king

Oh and have fun hanging out with the Klan
Have fun hanging out with the wingnuts
Have fun hanging out with

Look at her so avant-garde
Tiny titties need a safeguard
Don't do drugs kids not a slut
She must be a wingnut

Closing doors and opened wide
All she

I'm a Hot mess baby
I'm a wingnut lady
Crazy to stay here
Like a snail on a razor

I'm a Hot mess 
I'm a car crash baby
I'm a Hot mess 
Like

meaning to ask you about that
"Yeah, well don't
I came here for your help
Not to
Not to add to your sick curios of wingnut patients
I'm just
Stop fucking

Of anonymous alt-right trolls
You call yourself a journalist
Well, Goebbels did that too
But it's just propaganda
For all the wingnuts in your zoo
You do the Q

No shelter from the scorching son
That's why I'm getting baked like a bun
With my tin-foil hat having half-handed epiphones
A wayward wingnut

without this rutt
My lifetime is going to get cut
I don't know what plans to put
I don't think I believe this wingnut
Nothing is coming back if it's true

Kill this wingnut.
But I can still remember that pussy of a rut.

what
Quit being a wingnut
You're such a slutty mutt

I feel my relationship with a woman that is secretly my maiden
Quit going in my relationship with

round 'em up all the clowns and the clucks
It's at least a hundred bucks for every wing-nut they bust
And very few arresting officers ever gave a fuck

wing-nut, gippo.

Don't call me faggot, yobbo.
Don't call me rapist, leso.

Call me Harold, call me Earnest -
Just don't call me late for breakfast.

And Obamacare (Whaaat?)
Fear of your dad and mama
Something's under the bed
Fear of everything
Oh stop the drama

Fear of inertia (Apathy, too)
Fear of wingnuts

Master & A Hound

Gregory Alan Isakov

This Empty Northern Hemisphere

2009

And the wing-nut turned
The song that we both know
Sent us flying round the carnival
You can throw all your lucky coins on me

On me