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The Verlaines
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Jesus What A Jerk
Hey look at that guy, look at what he's worth Rolls his cigarettes backwards Jesus, what a jerk He's got hay in his hay loft, flowers in his dirt Revolts against his heartbeat every time it hurts But he don't say a word - he's paralysed his song bird It never used to be that difficult to sing
But I am no longer gonna help you If you complain that I don't spit in your eye I've got enough trouble ending up in hell before my time
Lost all his marbles, all his energies Sunk in the ocean, bottom of the sea But he got to know better, learnt some sympathy Hurting other people vanished by degrees
And they said, 'There's your crow's feet.' 'There's your stay at home freak.' It never used to be that difficult to sing
But I am no longer gonna help you If you complain that I don't spit in your eye. I've got enough trouble ending up in hell before my time... Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Oh I'm so impressed with the things I think about I feel these things I'm never wrong about I steal from the rich and I give it to the poor They're so damn dumb that they don't know what it's for They can't work out what they're supposed to use it for
And as he gets old, he digs a bigger hole He's got itty-bitty creatures clinging to his toes And he crawls on the floor, makes a lot of dough Everybody loves him everywhere he goes
But I don't think he knows He's closer to a stone's throw To the place where it's impossible to sing
But I am no longer gonna help you If you complain that I don't spit in your eye I've got enough trouble ending up in hell before my time In hell before my time In hell before My time..............
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