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Train to Miami by Steel Pole Bath Tub

Left Chicago, left the filth. Hopped a boxcar, headed south.
Lust with thirteen Siamese twins. Bought for science, kept for skin.
Twenty souls touch themselves. Lord help them! I help my self.
This is my circle of instant friends.
(South to Christian lands)
These are my friends now, these are my friends now,
these are my friends now, these are my friends now.
These are my friends now, these are my friends now,
these are my friends now, these are my friends now!
I'm on assignment for the FBI, Miami, Florida. Child sacrifice.
The swamp is deep and warm and old.
(I'm falling)
I think she loves me, I love her, too.
Satan brands, and home made tattoos.
You can't believe the things I've seen.
(30 churches burning)
These are my friends now, these are my friends now,
these are my friends now, these are my friends now.
These are my friends now, these are my friends now,
these are my friends now, these are my friends now!
We sit, and drink, all day now.
We sit, and drink, all day now.
(Cinder block temple)
The sun beats down outside,
and I can't think of a better reason to. Too late now,
too late to tell me what I've become.
(We are becoming)
These are my friends now, these are my friends now,
these are my friends now, these are my friends now.
These are my friends now, these are my friends now,
these are my friends now, these are my friends now!
I'm all alone in a big white house, and,
I'm all alone in a big white house, and.
(I fade)

Grounds for Divorce by Elbow

Mondays is for drinking to the seldom seen kid
I've been working on a cocktail called "Grounds for Divorce" (whoa)
Polishing a compass that I hold in my sleeve (whoa)
Down comes him on sticks but then he kicks like a horse (whoa)
There's a Chinese cigarette case, and the rest you can keep,
And the rest you can keep,
And the rest you can keep...
There's a hole in my neighborhood,
down which of late I cannot help but fall
There's a hole in my neighborhood,
down which of late I cannot help but fall
Mondays is for drinking to the seldom seen kid
There's this whispering of jokers doing flesh by the pound (whoa)
To the chorus of supposes from the little town whores (whoa)
There'll be twisted karaoke at the Aniseed Lounge (whoa)
And I'll bring you further roses, but it does you no good,
And it does me no good,
And it does you no good
There's a hole in my neighborhood,
down which of late I cannot help but fall
There's a hole in my neighborhood,
down which of late I cannot help but fall
There's a hole in my neighborhood,
down which of late I cannot help but fall
Someday we'll be drinking with the seldom seen kid

Electric Worry by Clutch

Well you made me weep and you made me moan
When you caused me to leave, child, my happy home.
But someday, baby, you ain’t gonna worry my life anymore.
I get satisfaction everywhere I go.
Where I lay my head - that’s where I call home.
Whether barren pines, or the mission stare,
Take tomorrow’s collar and give ‘em back the glare.
Bang, bang, bang, bang! Vámonos, vámonos!
Bang, bang, bang! Vámonos, vámonos!
You told everybody in the neighborhood
what a dirty mistreater. That I was no good.
But someday, baby, you ain’t gonna worry my life anymore.
Doctor or lawyer, I’ll never be.
Life of a drifter - only life for me,
You can have your riches, all the gold you saved.
Cause’ ain’t room for one thing in everybody’s grave.
Bang, bang, bang, bang! Vámonos, vámonos!
Bang, bang, bang! Vámonos, vámonos!
If I had money, like Henry Ford,
Lord, I’d have me a woman, yeah on every road.
But Someday, baby, you ain’t gonna worry my life any more.
Invocation of the dummies, requiem for a head,
Cash in at the corner, piles of street cred.
I get satisfaction everywhere I go.
One day baby you’ll worry me no more.
Bang, bang, bang, bang! Vámonos, vámonos! Bang, bang, bang! Vámonos, vámonos!

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