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dane bachman - boneless chuck lyrics

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[verse 1]
i don’t wanna be just another boneless chuck
in a plastic cup
gettin’ his b-lls cut

i don’t wanna be just another seismic shmuck
quakin’ in the blood
nailin’ his t–th shut

lips bleached white with your cheap chardonnay
after your son’s soccer game
bored cold in my brain

cologne in my nose and loathe in my eyes
handin’ out white lies
clip-on tie till i die

[chorus]
my veins are pumpin’ something close to blood
my muscles are slowly turnin’ into mud
i know i might seem like a mid-life stud
but my bones are only holdin’ up a dud

[verse 2]
i don’t wanna be just another sleaze-ball saint
makin’ ladies faint
with my cardboard grace

i don’t wanna be just another five-star freak
grinnin’ when i greet
sobbin’ to my shrink

lips pinned closed so as not to offend
condolences i send
to my eight billion friends

barely rich enough to follow all my dreams
and buy all these things
retire at sixty

[chorus]
my veins are pumpin’ something close to blood
my muscles are slowly turnin’ into mud
i know i might seem like a mid-life stud
but my bones are only holdin’ up a dud
but my bones are only holdin’ up a dud
i said my bones are only holdin’ up a dud
but my bones are only holdin’ up a dud

- dane bachman lyrics

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