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I want the whole world
I want the whole world
I wanna make this place a better place
Send my shovel and face
Everywhere
A statue of my effigy
They erected a slum in my name
Henry Rollins memorial slum
Henry Rollins memorial pit
Got a grave with my name
Got a grave that always looks the same
Through the eyes of a ♥♥♥♥♥♥' bug
What's up that dirt dress?
Ain't nothing but a bunch of trash
Ain't nothing but a bunch of trash
Ain't nothing but a bunch of trash
Ain't nothing but a bunch of trash, but you seem to have me quite interested
Quite interested
I think I'll walk your way, I think I'll say your name
I think I'll come over to your house
Mmm, got something for me?
Got something for me?
I'm the man among men walking tall with a plan
You can send it around the world, you can hold it in your hand
You can bring it on home, I'm Armageddon man, girl
Armageddon man, girl
Armageddon man, girl
Get my fill when the blood spills
Get my fill when the blood spills
Get my freeze with the chill spells
Get my thrills with the cheers feel
I get my thrills with the tears' fills
The glass breaks
Shivers up and down my spine and I'm feeling fine
I'm feeling fine, the time is mine
Spending time to time getting my fill
And all the bells ring inside my head
Alarms going on and off
All ♥♥♥♥♥♥ up
All messed up
Open my eyes, too much breathing
Too much of that ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dirty air
Makes me talk ♥♥♥♥
Makes me live ♥♥♥♥
Makes me wanna kiss the ground, better than kissing you
Dirt girl, in that dirt dress
It took a long time to make a story short
It took a lot of lives and a lot of lies to make this story what it is
And stretch it into a disgusting distortion, and proportion, and detail
And you can retail that, and sell it to the market and see what you get
Bring back the proceeds and we'll spend it on
Something of worth
Something that'll save me
Something that'll get me out of here
There's nothing I want more... out
There's nothing I like to roll in like dirt
Look
Cheated myself
Looked at myself
Hated myself
And if we could all just get together and hate a little
We could hate one another
Hate our sisters and brothers in a sea of disunity
Just talkin' dirt, talkin' dirt
Digging dirt, loving dirt, rolling in dirt
Dirt river, dirt slithers, dirt lovers, dirt undercover, dirt over color
Ah
I've felt dirty before, but it never felt quite like this
I've seen dirt before, but it never looked quite looked quite like this
I've talked dirt before, but it never sounded quite like this
That's not the way it is
That's just the way it is around here
Around these parts
Oh!