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Flathead lyrics


Just because she feeds me well

And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel

Doesn't mean she's got eyes for me

She might just want my bones you see

Hey flathead dont you get mean

She's the second best killer that I ever have seen

They don't come much more sick than you

I could go on if you want me to

It's just so wrong so very nice

And I told you once and you killed me twice

I saw you one time at the back of the club

Chewing on glass and a ticket stub

I heard they kicked the boy 'till he bled

Then stood and said oh my god till she said

bara bap bara ra ra bara bap bara ra ra ra...


Everybody knows you're the one to call

When the girls get ugly round the back of the wall

Josephine says you got a bleedin nose

So taking it with her wherever she goes

Hey flathead don't check me in

Well hers is a tonic and mine is a gin

They don't come much more slick than you

I'd drive your car if you asked me to

Said the boy's not right in the head

So he stood and got a kickin instead till she said

bara bap bara ra ra bara bap bara ra ra ra...

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