Hot One – Fuckin' lyrics

I went to Hell in a rusted-out Beetle
You went to heaven through the eye of a needle
I wanna talk about the Skull and Bones
Under Capitol Hill
But its best left alone

I wanna talk about the lust that lies within you
And while youre quelling it the killing will continue
Handsome sailor in your country home, happy boys!
Come and sing my song!

Fuckin
Suckin
Youre straight outta luck if you don't got something
Cold coffee and texas tea
Ashes to ashes no one dies for free

In full regailia, man he wore it well
Rough trade but he loved to be held
You drop kicked him and he went to the press
Then he washed up in the Keys with a hole in his chest

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How many contribution bible-belters given?
What would they say about the secret life youre living?
Its only natural, right and good
Yet you sweat!

That's what you get for

Fuckin
Suckin
Youre straight outta luck if you don't got something
Cold coffee and texas tea
Ashes to ashes no one dies for free

Ooo
Youre All-American
Ooo
Youre apple pie
Say semper fi
Christian children, come and live the lie

Fuckin
Suckin
Youre straight outta luck if you aint got something
Cold coffee and texas tea
Ashes to ashes noone dies 4 free, yeah