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Cold Hard Ground Lyrics - Artist : Dead Milkmen, The
The trouble all started when he grabbed the gun from the rack
A visit to the ol' workplace let 'em all know he's back Thanks his lucky stars; the ol' boss was still around Cause tonight he'll be a sleepin' in the cold hard ground Cold hard ground Cold hard ground No one else is around In the old hard ground Cold hard ground Cold hard ground Tonight you'll be a lyin' In the cold hard ground He took a little drive out to his ex-wife's place A bullet to the head - no one can hear her moan He felt a little bad that the dog would be all alone Cause tonight she'll be a sleepin' in the cold hard ground Cold hard ground Cold hard ground No one else is around In the old hard ground Cold hard ground Cold hard ground Tonight you'll be a lyin' In the cold hard ground A short-cut out to his sister's house She was watchin' his kids, just outside of town He killed 'em one by one, oh they didn't make a sound And tonight they'll all be lyin' in tha cold hard ground Cold hard ground Cold hard ground No one else is around In the old hard ground Cold hard ground Cold hard ground Tonight you'll be a lyin' In the cold hard ground The cops they are a'comin', hot on your trail They say that every tombstone is written in Braille You don't want to live, you know you're Satan hell-bound! Tonight you'll be a lyin' in the cold hard ground Cold hard ground Cold hard ground No one else is around In the old hard ground Cold hard ground Cold hard ground Tonight you'll be a lyin' In the cold hard ground Compared to all the others, my troubles are very few And as I pile this dirt into a little mound I say the lives of others are filled with sorrows a'plenty At least they won't be lyin' in the cold hard ground Cold hard ground Cold hard ground No one else is around In the old hard ground Cold hard ground Cold hard ground Tonight you'll be a lyin' In the cold hard ground |
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