•         *Get all tangled up with the Crumbs*
  •  Track Listing:
  •  1) Get all Tangled Up With the Crumbs
  •  2) Whatta They Know?
  •  3) Sheila
  •  4) Iggy Can't Lose
  •  5) You're a Drag
  •  6) Another Shot
  •  7) No Cheese!

  •    8) Chemicals Chemicals

    -get all tangled up with the Crumbs-
    (instrumental)

    Here it is! your chance to get all tangled up!!!
    Insert your own "yeah's," "57's", "Hey's", "all rights"
    and "1, 2, 3, 4's" here. woop!

    -whatta they know?!?-

    well, the judge sez I should go to an
    institution, and the men in blue say I
    belong IN JAIL!! My dad sez that for me
    there's "no solution" and my teacher
    told me "Raf, you're no doing so well.."
    oh hell!!! WHATTA THEY KNOW?!?

    The people on the street all think I'm crazy,
    and the doctor thinks that I don't look so well...
    my boss don't want me 'cuz she sez
    I'm lazy, and even the priest told me
    "son, your soul belongs in hell"
    oh well....WHATTA THEY KNOW?!?

    -Sheila-
    originally by Mr. Tommy Roe

    -Iggy Can't Lose!!-

    Well, he's either sittin in the corner hitchin a ride,
    or he's cruisin downtown ridin his bike..
    you can try and catch him but
    NOBODY CAN, and I'll tell you why,
    motherfucker, it's 'cuz he's planning yet
    another SCAM! woo!
    He's hoppin trains and stealin' booze
    'cuz there's no future and he's born to lose
    He hitched to New Orleans just to spend the night
    and he called from California to say he feels all right..
    Well he's runnin' from the law! yeah!
    runnin' from the pigs!
    He gave 'em a karate chop just to make it to the gig!
    But...I think he's rather be just drinkin' in the munity
    Oh yeah!!

    -you're a drag-

    I seen ya walking on down on my street,
    and you ain't the person that I wanna meet..,
    yeah, here you come a' walkin down my street
    and I wanna knock you off of your feet
    why? cuz you're a drag
    Whenever you come hanging around,
    you end up bringing me down
    and when I see you I know the fun's all over..yeah
    When I see you I know I'm getting sober!
    Yeah when I see you I know I'm
    Coming Down!
    and the truth is darling, that you're
    draggin me down!!

    -another shot-

    What the hell? What's goin on?
    You cry cause you're all alone
    and I just laugh because you think
    you're the only one....Lookout!!
    cause hope is like a loaded weapon
    and it can kill you anny second
    and pretty soon you'll learn to accept it as a way of life.
    So Get used to the sleepless nights
    Another Shot of Whiskey'll make you feel alright
    and remember that underground's where we belong
    Those basement blues are knockin at your door
    and they've been there many times before
    but rainy days are alright with me
    so c'mon and leave everything aside
    c'mon and let's go have some fun
    cause Loneliness is just a waste of time.

    -no cheese-

    Hah! s you hate this place and ya wanna go!
    But everything you see just wanna blow
    But no matter where you go, it'll be the same
    You gotta deal with yourself or you'll go insane
    Because you've put yourself in a situation and now
    you can't get out
    Stuck up to your neck in human waste
    Problems everywhere and they're piling up
    So you head to the bar for another cup
    It don't matter where you go,
    cause it'll be the same
    Like I said you gotta deal with yourself
    or you'll go insane

    -Chemicals Chemicals-

    I've got powders that's gettin me up
    and pills to send me down...
    now there's bright blue drinks sendin me
    spinnin round and round
    I ain't been to asleep and now I'm felling sick
    I think I'm strung out on this 20th century kick
    oh chemicals, chemicals
    Sober and thinkin' he's so stupid..drunk and stupid?
    Now he's thinkin
    now there's pills to get me up and powders to get me down
    there's a pint of booze that's sendin my head around and round
    I'm feeling like a kid in a room full of toys
    I'm feeling like a strung out 20th century boy
    cause of chemicals chemicals


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