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Major Parkinson
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It's a Job
THERE ARE TWO VERSIONS OF THIS SONG AVAILABLE, WHERE DIFFERENCES OCCUR THEY HAVE BEEN PUT INTO
But hey what could I do I was eating more than I could chew Now those cavities are swelling They're bursting in a bubble of champagne
But I've painted the house I have organized the furnitures In alphabetic orders And my carpet's made of cashmere It's so clear
But hey what can I say I just hate those BBQs in May 'Cause when the summer dress is waiting/waving It makes me all remember who I am So my porch is symmetrical My teeth are white, the lawn is green My kids believe in God And my pool is full of chlorine Clean
BOOM! Out of the blue Oh but the past comes sneaking out on you I'm lurking near the alley, 'Cause someone caught you digging in the dirt And you can't figure out Where to get some cleaning polish For this job, It's a job But there'll always be a last stain of blood
In a rush you're burning down your house You change your name a thousand times 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 But they would recognize your face, and appearance, And appearance that will give you to the cops!
Yeah, no one says it's murder But it's easy It's a murder It's a job, it's a job! But there'll always be a last stain of blood
So tell me, tell me now Tell me, tell me, tell me What will you do When the murder gets to you? Tell me now Tell me, tell me, tell me What will you do When the murder gets the truth?
... ... ... Put him in the trunk of the Chevy If he's heavy to carry You've got the equipment in the bag Yes as a matter of fact I've brought everything you need For a cripple chopping, body-wrapping, Ankle-strapping, body cracking, (my best guess?) Higher learning, oil-burning, Close suspicion inquisition, (my best guess?) Body heat acceleration, Heart attack simulation / assimilation (?), Papers for the preparation Daddy's got a plan!
[[Yes, no-one says a murder Is easy! But a murder, it's a job, it's a job It's a fucked up situation ... ]]
Dig a little deeper Dig a little deeper Dig a little deeper Deeper, deeper, deeper Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!
So tell me, tell me now Tell me, tell me, tell me What will you do When the murder gets to you? Tell me now Tell me, tell me, tell me What will you do When the murder seeks the truth?
/ I feel abused and disabled / and my mind is not as stable / Do the twist do the tango on the TV play Fandango / And the words that I chose (?) to acquire for a quest / A man's taking money he's better than the rest
I'm a whore I'm a whore And it's what I do best I'm a two-headed hammer On a dead man's chest It's kind of experience that will interest everyone If you're not in it then you're out Then you'll have to pay the price!
So tell me, tell me now Tell me, tell me, tell me What will you do When the murder gets to you? Tell me now Tell me, tell me, tell me What will you do When the murder gets the truth?
So tell me, tell me now Tell me, tell me, tell me What will you do When the murder gets to you? Tell me now Tell me, tell me, tell me What will you do When the murder gets the truth?
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