No No No - Those Poor Bastards

I’m gonna hang you from a rope

I’m gonna take me to a picture show

I’m gonna knock on bolted doors

And I ain’t gonna be afraid no more

No no no

No no no

No no

There’s something off up in my brain

And in my jaws I feel a throbbing pain

When I’m with people I get mad

I don’t believe the rage I feel is bad

No no no

No no no

No no

I’m always dreaming of the past

Forever haunted by the hour glass

Let’s have a rumble at your place

I’m gonna kick the skull out of your face

No no no

No no no

No no

They make you think a certain way

You have to compromise on what you say

Man, who would ever want to fit

With all them finger fuckin' hypocrites?

No no no

No no no

No no

Oh, I don’t wanna sing no more

To seven demons in an empty bar

I wanna live out in the wild

Be filled with strangeness like a sheltered child

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Hey, no

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