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HOUSE OF LARGE SIZES Death Buggy Lyrics
Death Buggy
I was thinkin` of a new religion
A one where no one got paid
We`d sit around and talk to each other
I wonder what we`d say
And we`d be looking in a new direction
Wouldn`t be the same
And we`d be looking in a new direction
I musta been insane
Well I`m insane

And I`m in need of a new prescription
I still feel the pain
Make it just a wee bit stronger
I think I`ll be okay
And we were seeking some week perfection
But it`s all the same
And we were seeking some weak perfection
It`s all the same
It`s all the same
It`s all the same
it`s all the same
It`s all the same

And I`m in need of a little laughter
To releive the strain
New home, yeah, new way of livin`
I`ll try to be myself again
And when all the same old problems
Come around again
Light a match, peel a smile
Say no, never, ever, ever again
Never



There ya go. have fun.

Charles Hoffman a.k.a. Ozob Dent, The Guru Of Mean-Spirited Hijinx
ozob@iastate.edu
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