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Made Out Of Babies - The Major lyrics

Artist: Made Out Of Babies

album: The Ruiner


Down the street on one leg,
A major with a mouth,
Is standing on a corner,
Near a train to somewhere south,
He whistles when he speaks,
It's the only time he does,
A petty two-bit thief,
Always in and out of love.
His eyes are bloody red,
It's part of his routine,
Home for Sunday dinner,
With a widow from beneath,
A silver serpent tongue,
A face meant for a mother's love,
A murder in his pocket,
With no skin to cover up.
Ride, he rides,
Two-bit thief,
Train down South
Serpent tongue

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