Circle Jerks - Fable Lyrics

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Fable

Fable Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Fable By Circle Jerks?
Sunshine visits our new now world
Dogcatchers clock out, counterfeiters pray Pilgrims stranded on an asphalt artery Without black fluid or a power source, caught chicken pox with measles on a breeze Some call him history Purchased printed slips to a nightmare Hostess strips on a donkey's back Where every paths unfinished bridges Now all our rubber's growing flat We're looking, searching for the witness on a deal where they bartered over aversion Any descriptions or whereabouts of a character dressed in grey Spill these words,big payoff! And for his habit, a statue made of hay Winning draws a reward,humanity gets saved! Purchased printed slips to a nightmare Hostess strips on a donkey's back Every paths unfinished bridges Now rubber's growing flat Well timed frauds want to know who's stomping on their toys in their empirical playpen Where'd they stash the virgins? To them it doesn't matter, If there's a silver lining So what's the difference If you haven't washed behind your ears? Shadow length leeches need their cut of the mold as clumsy martyrs fall over potholes Lining sidewalks to an early grave Feminist pillhead crosses her legs With a dozen extra large a a a eggs Unfolds a map set in her lap to a grimy universe Lavender and silhouetted horizon Nut museum's is dining and dashing Roses growing backwards As I gaze down at the feeding site! I'm a helpless romantic, sunk neck deep in quicksand I'll keep reaching with magnetic eyes |
Who Wrote Fable By Circle Jerks?
Alexander Schloss
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What's The Duration Of The Fable By Circle Jerks?The duration of Fable is 3:38 minutes and seconds. |
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