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Boil my strings Lyrics


by Gourds
Buy album CD: Stadium Blitzer


Living down here they throw me down and count me

I'm making this up, it keeps my feathers clean

and the black boys they kick my ass and tell me

that the women their ruby lips are dry.

I get angry and I get sad

and I lose this sweetness that I used to have

and I boil my strings

to get them back to gold

sleeping in here they give me plenty to eat

don't make trouble, make something with the concrete

so I fill my pipes with it to break them black boys heads

Lord, but I wish I had a gun.



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Album: Stadium Blitzer (1998) Lyrics
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  1. Lament
  2. Plaid coat
  3. Magnolia
  4. Stadium blitzer
  5. Lgo
  6. Boil my strings
  7. Coppermine
  8. Maria
  9. Raining in port arthur
  10. Dyin' diamond
  11. When the money comes rolling in
  12. I ate the haggis
  13. Cold bed
  14. Pushed her down
  15. Pine island bayou
  16. I like drinking



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