Текст песни
have one doubt
folks don t know just what it s for
c mon baby now
Have one doubt, they all tryin to teach us what they think is right To, nobody gives us rhyme or reason
that is hangin up the god-damn nation
Have one doubt, nobody gives us rhyme or reason
nobody gives us rhyme or reason
The president, that is hangin up the god-damn nation, have one doubt
They all tryin to teach us what they think is right, twisted children killin frogs Compared, looks like we always end up in a rut everybody now
tryin to make it real compared to what
They really got to be some kind of nut i can t use it, possession is the motivation
Tried to make it real compared to what?, try to make it real compared to what What, poor dumb rednecks rollin logs
Tryin to make it real compared to what, tired old lady kissin dogs
They call it treason, crass distortion
Tryin to make it real compared to what, where s my god and where s my money, poor dumb rednecks rollin logs
Tryin to make it real compared to what, tryin to make it real compared to what
tryin to make it real compared to what
sleep and nod
With push and shove, preacher s fillin us with fright
Sock it to me, c mon baby now, slaughterhouse is killin hogs
Tryin to make it real compared to what, where s my god and where s my money
Have one doubt, have one doubt Compared, unreal values
With push and shove, tryin to duck the wrath of god
That is hangin up the god-damn nation, we re chicken-feathers Flack, tryin to make it real compared to what
i love this life and life the love
they really got to be some kind of nut i can t use it
Tryin to make it real compared to what, sock it to me
Possession is the motivation, preacher s fillin us with fright What, they all tryin to teach us what they think is right
i love this life and life the love
Have one doubt, possession is the motivation, they all tryin to teach us what they think is right
we re chicken-feathers
we re chicken-feathers
Unreal values, tryin to make it real compared to what
Tryin to make it real compared to what, church on sunday
Nobody gives us rhyme or reason, c mon baby now, crass distortion
Tryin to make it real compared to what, church on sunday
Kind of brings to mind ol young king tut he did it now, where s my god and where s my money
Slaughterhouse is killin hogs, i love this life and life the love
Poor dumb rednecks rollin logs, try to make it real compared to what
Unreal values, unreal values
C mon baby now, tryin to make it real compared to what
slaughterhouse is killin hogs
they call it treason
looks like we always end up in a rut everybody now
tired old lady kissin dogs
kind of brings to mind ol young king tut he did it now
C mon baby now, nobody gives us rhyme or reason To, have one doubt
crass distortion
Tryin to make it real compared to what, have one doubt
Where s my god and where s my money, c mon baby now Flack, where s that bee and where s that honey
Where s that bee and where s that honey, church on sunday
he s got his war
All without one nut, tried to make it real compared to what?
tryin to duck the wrath of god