Just Like The 50s

Watch out for that guy
The guy with the wooden eye
Watch him roll over and die
And then his story was supposed to make me cry
He will tell you lies
But it's pretty transparent
And I can't see why
Why the hell he has a wooden eye

Sitting here in my home town
In my gown
I can not Hear him
HE CAME BACK TO MY DOORSTEP ALL THE WAY
FROM HOLLAND

I can catch his mind
But his impact has shooken my life
Like you're even blind
And now he has stricken his own life
But I don't mind
Whether or not he has a wooden eye
Just die
Zombie caught a peice of his brain

I don't mind what you say about him
He was just really an artsy asshole
And he must have gone into the night
When I saw him, I had a heart attack



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Writer(s): Drastic Measures
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