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What was that crack |
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I made? Swung a hammer wrapped in suede |
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Like a lick from a lunatic beatnick |
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Knock you senseless as |
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I babble on |
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I strike between the lines |
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Hissing words in serpentine |
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Backbiter with an appetite |
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Coil and rattle, then |
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I babble on |
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Every time |
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I add a line |
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I wish I could subrtract |
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Too late to take it back |
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Conversations in veneer |
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Sand 'em down, they're insincere |
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Off guard, better check the cue card |
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Got ghostwriters for my babble on |
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So I communicate |
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Intending to humiliate |
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On attack with a cardiac comeback |
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You take shelter, |
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I take babble on |
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Every time |
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I add a line |
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I wish I could subtract |
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Too late to take it back |
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And if talk is cheap, the price is high |
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When I let another arrow fly |
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Better to be seen and never heard |
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Than to babble on with every word |
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What was that crack |
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I made? File a claim with medicaid |
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All my rumors spread like tumors |
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Tale and tattle, rant and rattle on |
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Ugly as the sin it is |
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Sold out to the slander biz |
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Gotta keep the tongue in line |
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Even fools seem wiser off the babble on |
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Every time |
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I add a line |
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I wish I could subtract |
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Too late to take it back |
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And if talk is cheap, the price is high |
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When I let another arrow fly |
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Better to be seen and never heard |
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Than to babble on with every word |
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And if talk is cheap then why the thrill |
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In an idle tongue that fires at will? |
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Better to be silent and be strong |
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Than to let my babble babble on |
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Than to let my babble babble on |
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Than to babble on |
