Woe is me she cried to the breeze as it spun around
Woe is me she cried to the sea as it flooded over the ground
All under heaven’s just soiled ground
Woe is me he cried for the tree as it hit the ground
Woe is me he cried for the bee when another could not be found
All under heaven’s just soiled ground
All on earth’s just soiled ground
Water’s turned to poison, nothing left to drink
Listen to decay, as you breathe in deaths stink
There ain’t no compromise when we’re all gonna die
All on this earth’s just soiled ground
Woe is me she cried to the sea as it washed away the ground
Woe is me she cried out for air as it turned a dirty brown
All under heaven’s just soiled ground
All on earth’s just soiled ground
All on the earth’s just soiled ground
I’m just a pig in heat, cruising down your street
and I’m just looking for some action
Cruising in my black and white, look at me and my pretty lights
I just need the slightest infraction
Cuz I… I… am the law
And my authority out ranks anything you saw
Cuz I’m the butcher man, the butcher man
God help you cuz I’m the butcher man
I’m the butcher man, the butcher man
God rest your soul cuz I’m the butcher man
For walkin’ in the road, my gun I’ll unload
and I’ll just let you lay there and die
Go ahead and raise your hands, cuz I got my own plans
Cuz when you’re dead I can just lie
Cuz I… I… am the law
And my authority out ranks anything you saw
Cuz I’m the butcher man, I’m the butcher man
God help you cuz I’m the butcher man
I’m the butcher man, the butcher man
God rest your soul cuz I’m the butcher man
Don’t be black and young, holdin’ a toy gun
Cuz in two seconds I’ll kill you
Catch you with a broke tail light, and I’ll snuff out your life
Cuz I’m just paid to do what I do
Cuz I… I… am the law
And my authority out ranks anything you saw
Cuz I’m the butcher man, I’m the butcher man
God help you cuz I’m the butcher man
I’m the butcher man, the butcher man
God rest your soul cuz I’m the butcher man
Sell some loose cigarettes, you won’t live to regret
Cuz I just want to kill someone
Now if you’re an ethnic chick, I’d like to give you some of my stick
and if you wanna live you tell no one
Cuz I… I… am the law
And my authority out ranks anything you saw
Cuz I’m the butcher man, the butcher man
God help you cuz I’m the butcher man
I’m the butcher man, I’m the butcher man
God rest your soul cuz I’m the butcher man
I’m the butcher man, the butcher man
And I can’t wait to put you in a body bag…
Out in the darkness, there lives an old man
who eats raw chicken, with his dirty bare hands
and he says maybe, I made some bad choices
and maybe, it’s just the voices
and maybe, I could be like you, red, white and blue
and wave my flag in your parade,
and wave my flag in your parade…
Then maybe I could be someone of value
Then maybe I could be someone who mattered
Then maybe I could be someone of value
Then maybe I could be someone who matters…
Down on the corner’s, a girl we call Loosy Lou
cuz she’ll do anything, for just a dollar or two
and she says maybe, I made some bad choices
but every night, I hear their voices
and maybe, I could be like you
and not be, black and blue
and wave my flag in your parade,
and wave my flag in your parade…
Then maybe I could be someone of value
Then maybe I could be someone who mattered
Then maybe I could be someone of value
Then maybe I could be someone who matters…
Up on the hill, lives a veteran with no legs
who fought for his country, and now he has to beg
and he says maybe, I made some bad choices
listening to all your voices
and maybe, I could be like you, and not be cut in two
and wave my flag in your parade,
and wave my flag in your parade…
Then maybe I could be someone of value
Then maybe I could be someone who mattered
Then maybe I could be someone of value
Then maybe I could be someone who matters
Republicans and democrats, livin’ high on your income tax
and you can’t even buy your baby shoes
Send our kids off to war, what the hell they dying for
Just more entertainment for FOX News
Bend over and open wide, let em’ ram it deep inside
Ain’t ya got the cornhole blues, ain’t ya got the cornhole blues
Entitlements for the government, don’t ask where your money’s spent
cuz there ain’t no pie for you
Corporations got more rights than any citizen black or white
can’t you see that you’ve been used
Bend over and open wide, let em’ ram it deep inside
Ain’t ya got the cornhole blues, ain’t ya got the cornhole blues
You say you want a revolution, gonna let em’ change the constitution
They ain’t workin’ for you. No, no, no, they ain’t workin’ for you
Bend over and open wide, let em’ ram it deep inside
Ain’t ya got the cornhole blues, ain’t ya got the cornhole blues
Run it up the flag pole and cover up your cornhole
cuz you’ve been F’N screwed
Bend over and open wide, let em’ ram it deep inside
Ain’t ya got the cornhole blues?
A head in the oven and a hand upon the stove
Your head’s in the oven and your hand’s upon the stove
Ohhh, your love’s gone cold
Ohhh, your love’s gone cold
Look at you feet high above the street, high above the street below
Look at you feet high above the street, calling you from below
Ohhh, your love’s gone cold
Ohhh, your love’s gone cold
Lying on the tracks, the train’s ah comin’ back, is that how your story goes?
Lying on the tracks, the train’s ah comin’ fast, that’s how your stories close
Ohhh, your love’s gone cold
Ohhh, your love’s gone cold
JOE FARNELL 