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I Don't Give A Shit About Wood, I'm Not A Chemist

 

I Don't Give A Shit About Wood, I'm Not A Chemist

(album: Canada Songs - 2003)


They shaved off fourteen points for ugly
They dumbed down the structure like some amputee
A broken bible salesman going door to door selling mouthfulls of shit
Flowers spread across his teeth
Bloody imprisoned in his slacks
Shouting at size ten and a half feet

Remember when we were young? (Ohh)
We're just like them now (Ohh)
These choppers won't chew no more (Ohh)
These knees won't bend no more (Ohh)
This face can't sell the words (Ohh)
For sure, there are a million other birds
There are a million other birds and (Ohh)
We're just like them now (Ohh)
These choppers won't chew no more (Ohh)
These knees won't bend no more (Ohh)

From sidewalk to ceiling to the cats
Who called the shots while I dipped in the fingertip sleep

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