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Bag of Hammers Lyrics

I am all in a ball

In your front yard
I have this bag of hammers

And I won't ask to come in

'Cause I have sold everything

Still I have, have got some manners

And there's a hole in your head

Spilled your thoughts on the floor

We wanted you bad

You wanted it more

The trick is

You do not get on that interstate bus

The catch is

You stay and see what becomes of us
Shake Shake Shake

Shake the frame of this house

distress the wood make it shout

And as sharp as I sting

As sharp as i sing

It still soothes you doesn't it

Like a lick of ice cream

I am all in a ball

In your front yard
I have this bag of hammers

And I won't ask to come in

'Cause I have sold everything

Still I have, have got some manners

Shake Shake Shake

Shake the frame of this house

distress the wood make it shout

And as sharp as I sting

As sharp as i sing

It still soothes you doesn't it

Like a lick of ice cream
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