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Letra de Stash (Live 4/14/93)

I'm pullin' the pavement from under my nails I brush past a garden, dependent on whales The slopin' companion, I cast down the ash Yanked on my tunic and dangled my stashZipping through the forest with the curdling fleas To grow with them spindles, the mutant I seize I capture the dread beast who falls to his knees And cries to his cohorts, asleep in the treesSmegma, Dogmatagram, fish market stew Police in the corner, gunnin' for you Apple toast, bed heated, fur blanket rat Laugh when they shoot you, say Please don't do thatControl for smiler's can't be bought The solar garlic starts to rot Was it for this my life I sought? Maybe so and maybe not Maybe so and maybe not Maybe so and maybe not Maybe so and maybe not Was it for this my life I sought? Control for smiler's can't be bought The solar garlic starts to rot Was it for this my life I sought? Was it for this my life I sought? Was it for this my life I sought? Was it for this my life I sought?Maybe so and maybe not Maybe so and maybe not Maybe so and maybe not