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I had the gun pointed straight at the television
Another day consumed with the short division
Smile pretty while they chokin' in a miner's chute
Another headline and I swear I'll shoot

Watch them critters scurry 'round tryin' to escape
Makin' feed from them boney scrapes
Plum out o' steam but you know where to get ya some
Do you feel all the eyes from behind the sun?
Do you feel 'em? Baby... tell me, do you feel them?

Them acid blues
Do you feel them?
I know you do's
(Baby)

Gamma rays from the vacant city building tops
Moonshine through the veins in them traffic cops
Stay inside or you're cooked like a hunk o' meat
Do you feel all the hands from behind that heat?
Do you feel them?

Them acid blues
I know you feel them toos
Them acid acid blues

Every color of the blues boiled in acid hues
Baby, baby snake oil for them acid blues
Snake oil for them acid blues, let it boil
Baby, baby let it boil acid snake oil

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