Vestal Virginia - ain't got a bad thought in ya - you're a bastard
Mean as a killer - instinct that's within ya - you're a bastard.
Laughs like a drain and it messes up my brain
Cos you know I like the pain of never knowing
Space cow I'll chew the bad blood running through ya
Kiss you as you hit the floor 'cos you don't even know that you're a bastard
There's a crisis in the kitchen
but that don't stop you bitchin' - you're a bastard
You got that Yellowjacket touch,
with the stings that hurt so much - you're such a bastard

Fly like a witch, without running in some pitch
Why don't you break the switch that takes me over
My prison is your brain, your prisoner's insane
Forgot all the keys, you can break the chains
but you don't even take the blame you bastard.
(Bastard, bastard) I'm enjoying that lately, you know just the beginnings
(bastard)
The agony and the ecstacy meeting at the middle of my mouth
The agony and the ecstacy can't spit it out.
Sometimes on a rainy day I draw you.
Mean as a killer - instinct that's within ya - you're a bastard.
Laughs like a drain and it messes up my brain
Cos you know I like the pain of never knowing
Space cow I'll chew the bad blood running through ya
Kiss you as you hit the floor 'cos you don't even know that you're a bastard
There's a crisis in the kitchen
but that don't stop you bitchin' - you're a bastard
You got that Yellowjacket touch,
with the stings that hurt so much - you're such a bastard

Fly like a witch, without running in some pitch
Why don't you break the switch that takes me over
My prison is your brain, your prisoner's insane
Forgot all the keys, you can break the chains
but you don't even take the blame you bastard.
(Bastard, bastard) I'm enjoying that lately, you know just the beginnings
(bastard)
The agony and the ecstacy meeting at the middle of my mouth
The agony and the ecstacy can't spit it out.
Sometimes on a rainy day I draw you.
Fare thee well gentle maid I ll see you on your way And the sun will rise tomorrow And wash my sins ...
Casino Steel Ian Hunter Dangerfield You were just a twinkle in your teenage mother s eyes I was squeezing ...
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I packed my bags in the land of rags Cos I don t believe in them dimmo drags Don t wanna vote for ...
Hunter McNasty Life takes a little piece of you away Most everyday of your life Oh learn to get wise y...
Ian Hunter Wrote this poem Called quotthe floods roll on quot He said this ain t yours Where d you get it...
Girl things ain t been goin too good for me Girl I m living in the middle of a mystery You...
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Ian Hunter Get your son young n dumb Give him a gun make him run Hot stuff on a Saturday night Wait...


