Razz Songtext
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Razz Songtext
Hey, see what′s up here?
There's blood and slush for a meal
And life is rough, you roll in the dust
You got to catch the bus on time
The trigger′s pulled sweetly
I've got a blind man to bribe
Spill the glass of my heart
Splat the cinch in the dark
It's hard to find there′s something worthwhile
Oh lord, what a heck of a life
And not a cack to do with me
What a hum, what a shipwreck at sea
I always get the hard piece of cheese
Oh a couple of cheers please
To face this tragedy
And a score to give me guts
And the rest until I bust
You′re fallin' down
It′s a cinch, it's in your nut
You don′t want much
You lost your crown
So cut the cackle, all that spoof
You talk the rot
But it ain't my fault
God knows I′m in pain
Gosh and my temper is special
I just feel so strange
So creased
Brassed off
Grab that rope and slide that knot
As I sit
Here sweet
You could let me hit that sauce
Oh lord, but I'm smoky and fumed
Shoot the velvet black and tan
Oh what a wreck what a mother-in-law
Down the hatch, swing it all
You're fallin′ down
It′s a cinch, it's in your nut
You don′t want much
You lost your crown
Cut the cackle, you talk the rot
You're just another fool
Hey god, now you blow the lid
Hey juice, turn on the switch
Say you know, Rudy if you need a sponge
I′m always handy
Here I come
Oh see it's true
I′ve got a heck of a life
Oh just for the soup
I've got a heck of a life
But it ain't my fault
God knows I′m in pain
I feel so strange
Gosh it ain′t my fault...
There's blood and slush for a meal
And life is rough, you roll in the dust
You got to catch the bus on time
The trigger′s pulled sweetly
I've got a blind man to bribe
Spill the glass of my heart
Splat the cinch in the dark
It's hard to find there′s something worthwhile
Oh lord, what a heck of a life
And not a cack to do with me
What a hum, what a shipwreck at sea
I always get the hard piece of cheese
Oh a couple of cheers please
To face this tragedy
And a score to give me guts
And the rest until I bust
You′re fallin' down
It′s a cinch, it's in your nut
You don′t want much
You lost your crown
So cut the cackle, all that spoof
You talk the rot
But it ain't my fault
God knows I′m in pain
Gosh and my temper is special
I just feel so strange
So creased
Brassed off
Grab that rope and slide that knot
As I sit
Here sweet
You could let me hit that sauce
Oh lord, but I'm smoky and fumed
Shoot the velvet black and tan
Oh what a wreck what a mother-in-law
Down the hatch, swing it all
You're fallin′ down
It′s a cinch, it's in your nut
You don′t want much
You lost your crown
Cut the cackle, you talk the rot
You're just another fool
Hey god, now you blow the lid
Hey juice, turn on the switch
Say you know, Rudy if you need a sponge
I′m always handy
Here I come
Oh see it's true
I′ve got a heck of a life
Oh just for the soup
I've got a heck of a life
But it ain't my fault
God knows I′m in pain
I feel so strange
Gosh it ain′t my fault...
Writer(s): Daniel Favre, Michele Saubidet Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com