(Have You Met) Horror James? - Royal Trux

Something stinks in your playpen The mule is dead and rotting You're gonna lose You're hanging out with your best friend 'Cause you're too afraid of pushin' You

First you twist the cherry Then you taste the seed You might be able to cover the spread But you got to use some jam in between Inside the world is a subtle dis

She had a face like a cook I'd seen in the kitchen of the Anchor Hotel (?) city Virgin She's friendly and you know her well A thousand-odd broken stallions Stil

There are not too many locals In the place where I'm working A poison jams love but they Hold onto pretensions They don't want to go home The ivory girl spent s

Gotta build your rock on the Ray-O-Vac You believe in cotton candy and you're not lying Your brother and his friends are living In a dying border town Where get

A minor infection, that's what we've endured The car slows down, another curve I carved out a block of time In the hall of kings Look at the clock Three twenty

Listen to the morning But please lend me a hand With the trash piling up for six weeks now This town really stinks Everything's so crowded now I got to get out

Red streak on the run Eleven June Nineteen Milk loaded into the program Solitary masters Who own your hearts I know, I know You won't listen to me Maybe I'm not

The steel shutters rattled Even the rose-colored razor wire shook A jade-colored car emerged onto the street While security kept a lookout For the losers hangin