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How does it feel?

AVB

Jesus of Cool, I'm bad, I'm nationwide
Joined
Nov 14, 2003
Messages
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Location
Near York, PA.
Once upon a time you smoked so fine
You threw the bums a butt in your prime, didn’t you?
Peopled call, say, beware dude, you’re bound to fall
You thought they were all kiddin’ you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was so bombed out
Now you don’t talk so loud
Now you don’t seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
In the bombing zone?

You’ve gone to the finest stores all right, smokin’ lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to smoke on the street
And now you find out you’re gonna have to get used to it
You said you’d never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
AVBs not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
In the bombing zone?

You never turned around to see the frowns on the post whores and ass clowns
When they all come down and did tricks to you
You never understood that it ain’t no good
You shouldn’t let other people get your sticks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your Padron Diplomat
And carried on your shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain’t it hard when you discover that
You really weren’t where its at
After I bombed from you everything you held real.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
In the bombing zone?

Target on the steeple and all the CP people
They’re drinkin’, thinkin’ that they got the 'tude
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you’d better lift your diamond ring, you’d better pawn it dude
You used to be so amused
At Stogieman in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can’t refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You’re invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
In the bombing zone?
 
That is quite possibly the greatest song ever written ;)
Nice, Ray!
 
Sometimes you truly amaze me Ray.

Wow!!

Very nice....

ahem....

....now...uh..

Back to the girls.

:D
 
O.k. Picture Pinhead, with a Guitar, and a Harmonica, on stage singing this song. :D
 
Nice Ray, i could see him singing in my mind's eye. :thumbs:
 
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