Underdogs Of Nipomo Lyrics
Black and whiteBut the time is stricnine.You soak it down in your rubbing alcohol.You're saying you're underdogs,Knowing what they don't wantAnd what they don't want...Strange boyScrounging through his pockets.Scraping over nachosAnd a microbrew.Stuck in the middle one sucking up, up townClogging up the quarters at the arcade.I said you're better than me at thisSo much better at this,So much better of forcing the matter ofKill the running joke just before it growsKill everyone you owe'Cause excess goes away.(repeat)Goes awayGoes awayGoes awayI said you're better than me at thisSo much better at this,So much better at forcing the matter ofKill the running joke just before it growsKill everyone you owe'Cause excess goes away.(repeat)I'm not at home 'cause I'm going to Nipomo, C.A.Just leave the money on the soundman's check.I'm on the middle box sucking up, up townKnowing what we don't want, what they don't want.I'm not at home 'cause I'm going to Nipomo, C.A.But lay your money on the soundman's check.I'm on the middle box sucking up, up townKnowing what we don't want, what we don't want.
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