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Does anybody know a way that a body could get away?
I'm goin' to hit you on the face
I Got a phone call from the Lord sayin'
Does anybody know a way that a body could get away?
Does anybody know a way that a body could get away?
"Hey boy get a sweater, right now"
with the masses oh no
So we're drinkin', drinkin', drinkin', drinkin', coca coca cola
Where they coat you in molasses, right now

And as we're headed down the road
Towards tiny cities made of ashes
We're drinkin', drinkin', drinkin', drinkin', coca coca cola
I'm gonna punch you in your glasses, oh no
I can feel it rollin' right on down, oh right on down my throat
I just got a message that said, "Yeah hell is freezin' over"
I got a phone call from the Lord sayin'
Does anybody know a way?
And as we're headed down the road towards tiny cities made of ashes
And I just got a message that says, "Yeah hell has frozen over"
We're goin' down the road towards tiny cities made of ashes

"Hey boy get a sweater, right now"
Does anybody know a way?
I'm gonna get dressed up in plastic gonna shake hands

Does anybody know a way that a body could get away?
I'm wearin' myself a T-shirt that says "The world is my ashtray"
I can feel it rollin' right on down, oh right on down my throat
I'm gonna lay down in the spa
Does anybody know a way that a body could get away?
I'm goin' to punch you in your glasses
Our hearts pump dust and our hairs all gray

Does anybody know a way?
Does anybody know a way?

Does anybody know a way?