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the cuckoo shack blues - chonny jash lyrics

you say the world is ending…
i say “what’s new?”
you see, i ain’t got the energy that a rabbit hood would could do
so it’s hard to give a cow that the wolves are descending
h*ll, i might just join them too
and maybe i might howl to the moon
and cure these cucco shack blues

my sister’s gettin’ married to that shrimp that we once knew
and i hear that fish*man band is playin’ some bossa nova tunes
but my heart is hurtin’ for somethin’ else
and i think it’s fallin’ soon
so tell me, do you think that this moon
might crush clean these cucco shack blues?

the birds and bees ain’t interesting
and you know i don’t got that dog in me
you can head next door if you feel the need
to gamble your hard*earned dues

oh, no, i don’t give a rat’s d*mn ass
‘bout woes any fellow man might have
i’ve got one wish, and it won’t come to pass
in the time we’ve left to stew

so, before our time is through
won’t you let me sing to you
these cucco shack blues?
well i’ll be a monkey’s uncle
seems even i can still cry true
but, let’s be clear, you who waltzed on in here
with your proud, faux*hero attitude:
a crocodile sheds tears more sincere than any i’ll shed for you
these tears run for lives that i grew
cut short by these cucco shack blues

but pigs will fly before you see me cry
‘bout a rotten world that saw me by
it’s a roadk!ll’d carcass, decayed, with flies
and a devil’s h*rn tied to its horseshoe

but i can’t help but shed a tear
at the thought that i might never hear
that grown*up groan of all i hold dear
echo around my room

so, before their time is through
won’t you hear their little tune;
these cucco shack blues?

but don’t get it misconstrued
i do not care about you
nor the horse you rode in on
nor those sheep back in town
nor their ever*repetitive coos
oh, i’ve heard it all before
i’ve seen the circle of time’s whole loop
and yet, i’m stuck playing mother hen
to chicks that won’t fly the coop
i’m scared
there, i said it…
so take your troupe and crew
and draw a carriage till i can no longer smell it…
f*ck off back to bremen…
i’m scared…
i admit it

but i’m not scared that i might croak it!
let don gero conduct my doom!
and no, i couldn’t give a fox
that this world hath lain its tomb
oh, you can take your “coy” and shove it!
i’ve got bigger fish to fry
than some green, grass*hoppin’ wannabe
who’s all bark and no d*mn bite!

i’ll address this lament to
the elephant in the room;
dear harbinger of doom
oh, ye rageful moon
with your hateful clair de lune
can your sombre, solemn tune
cure my cucco shack blues?

- chonny jash lyrics

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