jon langford - sentimental marching song lyrics
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in the barber shop
in the game
in the lair of the wrinkled old worm
all men the same
born to brutalize on every scale
passing down the iron line
cocooned in a fist
running through the tension rods never kissed
so stop all that moaning and sing
along with the sirens outside
i’ll be over at ten
we can take a ride
the beast lurches into the road
breathing deep
buckets of brains
rooms full of sleep
he needs a little love at closing time
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