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mr. my go - kelly joe phelps lyrics

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hip-pocket flask at the ready
step-light downed by the gl-ss, yeah
honey, what’s that nail doing in my head?
just a minute ago i was shooting from a saddle
yeah, i got a spur and a horse high shooting from a saddle

oh i? m knee deep in salt and shoe grease
whipping the leather with a fine toothed crack
all the words are candy, rot out my brain
with a nail twisting front hot here
nail twisting hot front up to back

he didn? t know this triumph is nothing like waste
the smell of my youth in a brown paper sack
i’m gonna shake it night and throw it in the oven
just throw it in the oven
you can warm it up soft like it was a day old
or as stale and hard like a coroner’s wife

and i look in the rear view mirror
with the headlights up there behind
melt into wax, ice and candy cigarettes
in vampire teeth and black-eyed snowmen
vampire teeth and black-eyed snowmen

it’s a hundred degrees, my boots are soaked to the tongue
covered in misty aberration, souls are holes, yeah, in a frame
and souls are holes, it? s in the frame of a
picture of a madman hanging on a wall
picture of a madman hanging on a red wall

down the hall on the right, all night, paces reverently mr. my go
are you ready? let’s h-t that man
let us h-t, let? s do this, let? s h-t that man
well, let’s visit that neighbors that never come home
from a costume ball no one goes to alone
man, let’s visit the neighbors that never come home
gone to the costume ball no one goes to alone

- kelly joe phelps lyrics

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