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inspecter 7 - skoochies ruin كلمات أغنية

5 minutes to showtime a gap in the h-rns,i just saw him this last hour, i could have sworn.where the h-ll’d he get to that crazed, dodgy oaf?is he tuning his toot? is he pinching a loaf?stomp into the back room and what do i seebut a pile of shark skin and flesh before me.reeking of a combo of night train and ginand then up peers a face with a sick, drunken grin.oh what a sorry sight.(he’s ruined, he don’t know what he’s doin’)will skoochie be allright?stumbles to the stage with his eyes all aglaze,30 sheets to the wind with his head in a haze.strips down to his trousers and rips through a set24 hours later he’ll probably forget.minutes after showtime again disappearsso i run to the back room to hide all the beers.see him in a phone booth out cold, makin’ z’s,tenor sax at his feet, vomit up to his knees.how the h-ll did he play?(he’s ruined, he don’t know what he’s doin’)will he wake next day?-chorus-blank memory, pounding head,cotton in his mouth and a monster in his bed.praying to the porcelain godand wishing he was dead: skoochie’s ruin!comes to the next morning with a low, painful groanas he tries to break free from last night’s twilight zone.takes a glance to his side and questions in fright”who’s this lump in my bed? what did i do last night?”streaks into the bathroom, anxiety high,”when’d i tattoo my -ss? how’d i get that black eye?”drinking to oblivion can be such a bite.he’s learned his lesson at least ’til next friday night.oh what a sorry sight.(he’s ruined, he don’t know what he’s doin’)will skoochie be all right?-chorus-

- inspecter 7

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