allen / cox / gray 
I'm not singing about April showers 
I'm not singing about the rain 
They're going to stick my name in the papers 
I send them all away 
I want to sing about ball & chains and ride the mystery train 
I wrote the horror of John Paul Getty 
Sold that man for free 

You sucker you're going to limp down to that scene 
Face this sucker you're going to trip and miss that seat 
You sucker aren't safe sucker 

I'm going to set my place in the mountains 
I'm going to wear it out of phase 
I want to sing about the kinds of people 
That others want erased 
Some of us think and some of us pray 
Not you sucker 
You just seat and reap 
You sucker you're going to trip and miss that seat 
Sucker [sucker] 

You, you want to seek 
You're going to trip and miss that seat 
We, we're going to fish 
We're going to make you eat that meat 
She's going to suffer 
Mensch is going to suffer 
We all are going to suffer 
The people here are going to suffer 
The whole damn place will suffer 
Whilst you just reap that fuck up 
Break. Break. Break. Break. Sucker 
You suffer sucker [sucker sucker] 

Keyboards: Mark Cox, Michael Allen, Drostan Madden, Stephen Blake 
Bass: Michael Allen 
Voice: Michael Allen 
Drums: T.W.P., Richard Thomas 
Programming: T.W.P., Rew 
Engineered: John Madden 
Produced: Drostan Madden, T.W.P.