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Lame Lyrics - Singles - Slobberbone

Now everything's fine but I'm still gonna whine 

You've got eyes that shine 

But they aren't mine unless I pay for them in full 

And that's the rule and I guess that's cool 

 

But I ain't no fool 

And I won't be made to look like I'm some troglodyte 

I won't come home until it's night 

Can't be seen just hanging around 

Unless you come along 

 

Girl, if you go, I'm gonna stay home 

But if you stay, I'll go away 

And I won't come back all night 

No, that ain't right, but let's not fight 

 

These words are trite, but they're the only ones that I know 

You must have things to do 

And I can't always be with you, there's a thousand reasons I could name 

But every single one is lame 

 

You take these chains, break these ties that bind me my whole life 

Take me home, I don't mind, and now we both hate life 

Face down in some bar you'll find me waiting, wife 

Calling out your name 

 

Now wait a minute dear, get yourself another beer 

And as long as you're there, get me one too 

And we'll work this thing all out 

I had no doubt, don't you sit there and pout 

 

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And I won't be made some troglodyte 

I won't come home until it's night 

Can't be seen just hanging around 

Unless you go along them down 

 

You take these chains, break these ties that bind me my whole life 

Take me home, I don't mind, and now we both hate life 

Face down in some bar you'll find me waiting, wife 

Calling out your name 

 

Girl, if you go, I'm gonna stay home 

But if you stay, I'll go away 

And I won't come back all night 

No, that ain't right, but let's not fight 

 

These words are trite, but they're the only ones that I know 

You must have things to do 

And I can't always be with you, there's a thousand reasons I could name 

But every single one is lame 

 

You take these chains, break these ties that bind me my whole life 

Take me home, I don't mind, and now we both hate life 

Face down in some bar you'll find me waiting, wife 

Calling out your name, your name 

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