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Drive Like Jehu Drive Like Jehu

We'll ride the bullet train to Vegas The minute that we blow this burg Pay the man and ride the turd Just as far as it'll take us Sopping wet -- stinking

Failures in outer space, failures and crimes Let's get something straight, s'not for mine Before you were born, after you die Failures in outer space,

Yeah I'd stoop to that Sure I would Yeah you been had That's how I got my job at the underwriter's lab You bet I sucked up Every chance I had That's

Find yourself an asshole Find yourself a door Ain't gonna fix your leaks for you Ain't gonna watch the store no more Every last string and gut ripped

'A' frames, statuettes, Sunset Magazine They're lining up to do their jobs but I swear to God I seen bits and guts and pieces hanging from the trees Stumpy

Turn it off, wipe that look off your face. Turn it off, look what you done to this place. yer flawless sense of timing. you got so many lines, the faucet

Lyrics to Drive Like Jehu's "Yank Crime" - By Rick Froberg Transcribed by Mark. Here Come The Rome Plows sad to say its over now, here come the huns -

Ready ready to let you in Up with the mob It ain't no accident we're better off You're set to inherit what I got You're putty now in my hands You're

You set it up, you set it right, it's fair enough. al'right: if i want a loan, if i wanna trespass. why should i walk when you've got wheels. when i'm