Lyrics

Poor Uncle Larry couldn?t seem to make up his mind
A real nice guy but the guilt kept him at the grind
Preaching by day, farming at night
Paid the bills, but something just wasn?t quite right.
Now he?s leaving the church, gonna travel the world
Trying to find himself when he already knows?.

Senator Smith, was trying to give a real nice speech.
A Kennedy or Lincoln would have been a real peach.
But no matter what he said, no matter how he held his hand,
It just didn?t matter, no one listened in the land?
Preaching God and community,
Hatred, intolerence, pompocity?

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It?s all been said, it?s all been done before.
Nothin? you say will keep me from the door.
It?s all been said, it?s all been done before.

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Everyone is trying to be so different,
But everyone, is just the same,
Everyone, is trying to be Elvis
But they don?t want to wear the Karate Suite

When she was a child, Marie had things tough at home.
Drugs and violence, cut deep to the bone.
Now that she?s older, things just aren?t quite right.
Cant? stand people- but can?t be alone at night.
Blaming everyone for her prediciment,
A fine scape goat for her luscious lament.

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