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those poor bastards - chicken fights lyrics

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down to the chicken fights, i wore my best fedora
in hopes that i would see the face of elise n0bel sidora
i brought some hcl, in case there should be trouble
i twirled my mustache and i stepped into the rubble

[chorus]
there’s a sad breeze blowin’
i smell blood in the air
got a deep, dark knowin’
that for me she’ll never care
she’ll never care

[verse]
found a chair and i took my seat
a rooster chased a weasel
i saw elise clap, thеn huff her can of diesel
thеre was a giant cheer
the weasel lay there bleedin’
a wild man ran from the stands
and then he started feedin’

[chorus]
there’s a sad breeze blowin’
i smell blood in the air
got a deep, dark knowin’
that for me she’ll never care
she’ll never care
[instrumental]

it was a tuesday night, i felt so small and wary
some joker took my hat, he said “your bones i’m gonna bury”
and then he shoved me down, my hcl jar shattered
elise turned to look at me as if i almost mattered

[chorus]
there’s a sad breeze blowin’
i smell blood in the air
got a deep, dark knowin’
that for me she’ll never care
she’ll never care

[chorus]
there’s a sad breeze blowin’
i smell blood in the air
got a deep, dark knowin’
that for me she’ll never care
she’ll never care



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