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rare americans - garbage day lyrics

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[verse 1]
do unto others, his mama taught
til she got shot in a parking lot
by a mad mad man, with a bad bad plan
coming off duty, afghanistan
easily bought, own weapon of war
like a pack of darts, local corner store
my daughter and son both asking for guns
“protection daddy! the other grade 1’s”
he sleeps easy, despite the blood on his hands
he’s a yellow bellied coward with his head in the sand
his money is made, little too little i’m afraid
this man here only gives to be paid

[pre-chorus]
bang bang!
bang bang!

[chorus]
smile like you just got paid
laugh like you just got laid
wouldn’t have it any other way
i’m a dog on garbage day
garbage day
garbage day

[verse 2]
the coward with the crowned head
balderdash’s all d-mn day, like the truth is dead
he don’t lie in his mind, he don’t serve the tribe
he ain’t the fella you wanna go to if you in a bind
he’s a tanned talking mop, motor mouth won’t stop
gifted, he was driven, he was born to cut ribbons
he’s the at bat, plutocrat, the peoples aristocrat
we bought a cat in a sack and now we can’t take it back

[pre-chorus]
bang bang!
bang bang!

[chorus]
smile like you just got paid
laugh like you just got laid
wouldn’t have it any other way
i’m a dog on garbage day
garbage day
garbage day

[outro]
a-woo-oo, a-woo-oo, a-woo-oo, oo-oo
a-woo-oo, a-woo-oo, a-woo-oo, oo-oo
garbage day
garbage day



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