If anybody's gonna get a drunk tattoo and own it If anybody's got four cinder blocks With a fixer-upper sittin' up on it If anybody's got a buzzin' side-door speaker 'Cause Chattahoochee done blown it And the only thing that they don't give is a damn It's y'all people Talkin' with a long drawl people Buckhead on the wall people Y'all people make a stranger feel right at home Pour 'em up tall, people A-come one and come all, people If I'm gonna drink one, smoke one, tie one on With anybody under the sun, come on It's y'all people If there's anybody I want out on the road When I break down If anybody's got a string of Christmas lights that they don't take down Need a hand, need a shovel Need a ride on the double Don't take but a minute, they're way down If there's anybody I wished there was just a few more of It's y'all people Talkin' with a long drawl people Buckhead on the wall people Y'all people make a stranger feel right at home Pour 'em up tall, people A-come one and come all, people If I'm gonna drink one, smoke one, tie one on With anybody under the sun, come on It's y'all people Talkin' 'bout y'all people Football in the fall people We grew up on McGraw people Y'all people, yeah That's right, it's y'all people Talkin' with a long drawl people Buckhead on the wall people Y'all people make a stranger Feel right at home So pour 'em up tall, people A-come one, come all, people If I'm gonna drink one, smoke one, tie one on With anybody under the sun, come on It's y'all people That's right, it's y'all people

I could go off the deep end I could kill all my best friends I could follow stylish trends And God knows I could make amends But I've got an angry heart Filled with cancers and poppy tarts If this is how you folks make art it's fucking depressing And it's sad to know that we are not alone And it's sad to know there's no honest way out I'm afraid to leave the house I'm as timid as a mouse I'm afraid if I go out, I'll outwear my welcome I am not a courageous man I don't have any big lasting plans I'm too cowardly to take a stand I wanna keep my nose clean And it's sad to know that we're not alone in this And it's sad to know there's no honest way out In this life we lead We can conquer everything If we could just get the braves to get out of bed in the morning

Two headed boy All floating in glass The sun it has passed Now it's blacker than black I can hear as you tap on your jar I am listening to hear where you are I am listening to hear where you are Two headed boy Put on Sunday shoes And dance round the room to accordion keys With the needle that sings in your heart Catching signals that sound in the dark Catching signals that sound in the dark We will take off our clothes And they'll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine And when all is breaking Everything that you could keep beside Now your eyes ain't moving Now they just lay there in their climb Two headed boy With pulleys and weights Creating a radio played just for two In the parlor with a moon across her face And through the music he sweetly displays Silver speakers that sparkle all day Made for his lover who's floating and choking with her hands across her face And in the dark we will take off our clothes And they'll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine And when all is breaking Everything that you could keep beside Now your eyes ain't moving Now they just lay there in their climb Two headed boy There is no reason to grieve The world that you need is wrapped in gold silver sleeves Left beneath Christmas trees in the snow And I will take you and leave you alone Watching spirals of white softly flow Over your eyelids and all you did Will wait until the point when you let go

One, two, three, four Do you remember me? I killed your family And now I'm going to kill you too I made your brother bleed I made your father scream And I made your mother say those things she said to me She said do with me what you want but please don't hurt my family Don't hurt my family Take my pride, take my life, take my body but don't take the ones that are close to me Oh, do with me what you want but please don't hurt my family Don't hurt my family Take my pride, take my life, take my body but don't take the ones that I love And I continued without mercy So I looked into your eyes and I saw the reflection Of a coward you and I both hate very much And then I grabbed the knife And I let the blood out of your throat And I smashed those tiny mirrors inside of your skull And I got to thinking that If I don't go to hell when I die I might go to heaven If I don't go to hell when I die I might go to heaven If I don't go to hell when I die I might go to heaven If I don't go to hell when I die I might go to heaven Might go to heaven But probably not

Jake Angeli, we almost would have been friends Our mothers used to be friends, and now my mother is dead And your mother is proud of you Get a load of this guy, he looks like Jamiroquai You might have seen him in high school, went to Moon Valley High He lived a couple of miles from you Our moms got high together all the time Then had they're falling out So I never met you Our moms got high together all the time Then had they're falling out So I never met you But I wonder if we did If we'd have turned out any different than the way we did 'Cause the way we did, the way we did, the way we did Is virtually insane (Jake Angeli, we almost would have been friends) (Our mothers used to be friends, and now my mother is dead) (And your mother is proud of you)

Shoot him again 'cause I can see his soul dancing Shoot him again 'cause I can see his soul dancing I'm gonna miss this place If you give it to me I'll give it back much harder If you treat me like a son, then I'll treat you like a daughter Everyone has a future, everyone has a soul Everyone has a heart, they have a mind, they have control (oh-oh) The coffin dancer dances like he has something the prove because he does He sleeps a couple hours in the morning, hates the morning when he wakes up The coffin dancer dances like he wants to make a friend, but he does not The eye contact he makes with each and everyone he doesn't see is kinda hot I don't wanna go to him, there's nothing left to go on here There's nothing left to go on, but the love and sense of tender in your eyes (oh-oh) Shoot him again, 'cause I can see his soul dancing Shoot him again, 'cause I can see his soul dancing I'm gonna miss this place I'm gonna miss its face Just like a vein inside my heart Heart Oh-oh