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The Shame Of Life Lyrics - Weird Revolution - Butthole Surfers

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life 

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life 

There were girls in the front there were girls in the back 

 

And there were girls pettin' squirrels 

And there were squirrels smokin' crack 

With an old Navy Seal and the D.E.A. 

And a loaded automatic just to blow me all away 

 

With a dog drinkin' liquor from a hole in the sky 

And a picture of a pitcher throwin' pitches at a guy 

He had a problem with his sister and her 3D cups 

And a brother with a shovel just to shake it all up 

 

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life 

Hop down they're the people on the street 

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat 

 

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life 

Get found at the level of the rest 

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test 

 

Locomotive individual and a knuckle in a fight 

And I was hidin' in the bushes but I couldn't stand the light 

And he was highly indisputable the leader of the gang 

Like a bullet in the freezer, bang bang 

 

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life 

Hop down they're the people on the street 

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat 

 

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life 

Get found at the level of the rest 

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test 

 

Get down, get down get get dow dow dow down 

Invisibility is a relative thing 

Hah hah hah ha ha ha ha ha 

 

I was all shaken up after I got shaken down 

I was shakin' in the air 

And I was shakin' on the ground 

I was taken by the shaker who was preachin' to the crew 

 

He was shakin' lots of bacon cookin' egg in his shoe 

And awaken all the stereos began to sing a tune 

Told us we were just a vision in a dream about a shoe 

That was walkin' through a store 

 

To find a needle for a soul 

That had lost a little reason 

Through a little tiny hole 

 

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life 

Hop down they're the people on the street 

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat 

 

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life 

Get found at the level of the rest 

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test 

 

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life 

Hop down they're the people on the street 

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat 

 

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life 

Get found at the level of the rest 

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test 

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