Repoman Songtext

Charlie The Man

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Repoman Songtext
I want to find another place to live
This one's become too crowded
Like a can of sardines, spoiling fast
Someone's breathing on the looking glass

Holding up the traffic on a one way street
And selling all the furniture at the swap meet
Somehow I know, this ain't the way to go
Everything in this life is a one man puppet show
The trees are turning black with mold
The cardboard box has been foreclosed
So I've invested my money into real estate
Since the baby boomers like to boom in late

Holding up the traffic on a one way street
And selling all the furniture at the swap meet
Somehow I know, this ain't the way to go
Everything in this life is a one man puppet show

Took the sardines, and I threw 'em out
Then I quit my job so I could go to sleep
The repo man came, and took my box
I've always wanted to sleep on rocks

Holding up the traffic on a one way street
And selling all the furniture at the swap meet
Somehow I know, this ain't the way to go
Everything in this life is a one man puppet show
Everything is nothing
Everything is nothing
Everything is nothing
Everything is nothing

Nothing
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