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better repeat all around the world these are mine every bomb's atomic and every race is won every plays a touchdown and every day there's sun (yeah, yeah, yeah) on the miracles of duct tape I now speak every blunt's a cuban and every card's an ace every girl's a lover and every can a case (yeah, yeah, yeah) every book a western every song a hit every pitch a homer and every dog a bitch (yeah, yeah, yeah) you can't do statistics on a sample of one you can't look in darkness for the sun thinking you're a singin', finding out it's wind listen to the last hard men you can't do statistics on a sample of one you can't look in darkness for the sun on your calculator, two plus seven is ten you need the last hard men every cop is crooked and every show is cops every shot a hole in one and every cool thing rocks (yeah, yeah, yeah) every chuck is blonton and every john is wayne every hank a williams and every man is strange you can't do statistics on a sample of one you can't look in darkness for the sun thinking you're a singin', finding out it's wind listen for the last hard men you can't do statistics on a sample of one you can't look in darkness for the sun on your calculator, two plus seven is ten you need the last hard men |
Performed by The Last Hard Men
Jimmy Chamberlin appears on drums. Official Releases:
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