Butthole Surfers
Butthole Surfers - The Shame Of Life lyrics
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I love the girls and the money and the shame of life My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life There were girls in the front There were girls in the back And there were girls pettin' squirrels And there were squirrels smokin' crack With an old Navy Seal and the DEA And a loaded automatic just to blow me all away With a dog drinkin' liquor from a hole in the sky And a picture of a pitcher throwin' pitches at a guy He had a problem with his sister and her 3D cups And a brother with a shovel just to shake it all up I love the girls and the money and the shame of life Hop down they're the people on the street Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life Get found at the level of the rest Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test Locomotive individual and a knuckle in a fight And I was hidin' in the bushes but I couldn't stand the light And he was highly indisputable the leader of the gang Like a bullet in the freezer - Bang Bang I love the girls and the money and the shame of life Hop down they're the people on the street Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life Get found at the level of the rest Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test Get down - get down get get dow dow dow down Invisibility is a relative thing hah hah hah ha ha ha ha ha I was all shaken up after I got shaken down I was shakin' in the air And I was shakin' on the ground I was taken by the shaker who was preachin' to the crew He was shakin' lots of bacon cookin' egg in his shoe And awaken all the stereos began to sing a tune Told us we were just a vision in a dream about a shoe That was walkin' through a store To find a needle for a soul That had lost a little reason Through a little tiny hole I love the girls and the money and the shame of life Hop down they're the people on the street Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life Get found at the level of the rest Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test I love the girls and the money and the shame of life Hop down they're the people on the street Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life Get found at the level of the rest Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test [Addtional closing lyrics in French]