Kimya Dawson - Hadlock Padlock | Текст песни

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I ran into madlock at hadlock padlock, i said have you seen my love? he said he was over on elkins road, face down in a puddle of blood. then i ran into blairre warner at the chevron at four corners, i said did you see him die, she said that was just a rumor super duper small town trumor he was shipped off to treatment last night.

and was goes around dont come around not in this town, seven walls go up for every one wall that comes down and the old ladies pray they'll be young again someday, do your job you dirty slob or nobody gets paid.

She was standing on the dock, trying to hit the moon with rocks a man came along with his cock in his hand, he said, "what do you think?" she saidl," i think you stinik" then she spit in his eye, said bye-bye and pushed him in the drink.

Then she went to the pay shower and pumped quarters for an hour. Even though she made it, she still felt violated wrapped the soap on a road around her throat, said "dear god i really hope, you let me into heaven cause im only eleven and i got nowhere to go."

What goes around dont come around not in this town, a subway sandwiche shop goes up and a roller rink closed down and the kids all pray that they'll either get away or get a job like chad and dad's meth lad and become rich oneday.

Little David was learning to skate he practiced every single day, he kept falling and falling but he finally learned to olly, he wondered who he'd tell, he thought he would tell mel, but mel and all his other friends were in the county jail.
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Which is where i sent the letter that said things are gonna get better, he said "you've got in all wrong, why'd you write this stupid song?" i said "cause you're in my head, even if you want me dead" just because i said exactly what i meant, doesnt mean i meant what i said.

What goes around dont come around not in this town you dont need karmic retribution if you've got good amunition, and mama always prayed, that someday she'd get layed, by some dumb fuck with a pick-up truck and really good cocaine.

Please do me a favor, when you go to PennySaver get a half rack of lucky for the girls, two roast beef mighty bites, a pack of old gold lights, and meet us at the end of the world.

Ill be standing on the cliff with the sunset in my eyes, ill be to insignificant to feel the need to lie and i wonder if this climbing that you city people do ever leads you to a place, with such a pretty view.

What if what goes around is just a naked crying clown and the clouds split down the midddle and a mighty hand comes down, and we think that we are saved, but the hand is made of clay, and my tears make messy make-up streeks, all over my face.

What goes around dont come around not in this town, seven walls go up for every one wall that comes down and the old ladies pray they'll be young again someday, do your job you dirty slob or nobody gets paid, nobody gets laid, nobody gets saved, do your job you dirty slob or nobody gets paid.

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