filthy thieving bastards – move out of here lyrics
i think it’s time to move out of here
while the drinkers tie their noose out of beer
little do they know that the fleece’s ripped pocket
gave us little to show to the greaser’s eye socket
[??] fixing bruises, cuts and holes
and i think it’s time to use nuts and bolts
i think it’s time to move out of here
i think it’s time to move out of here
stake my claim on a [??]
as i rake my grain over [??]
[??]’s all i brought to the dining room table
[??]
break my legs [??]
so i’ll stake my claim on all that i hold
i think it’s time to move out of here
i think it’s time to move out of here
finish what you’ve got, get the h-ll out of here
diminish what you caught from the bells of st. clair
a ticket train and horrible holiday travel
a figurine, a totem pole, dull and gray gravel
fix my cot by shoving down a well
and i think i got my loving town of h-ll
oh my loving town of h-ll
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