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Fun Lovin' Criminals - The Grave & The Constant Lyrics

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  • I used to wear dress blues, I used to get my cues from the dudes in
  • D.c. with the wing tip shoes.
  • My boss said it was parris or prison and the judge said: son you better
  • Make a decision.
  • I chose the former because I heard it was warmer, april in parris, hell
  • South of the border. they put me together, tougher than leather. set
  • Me on your ass because they didnt know better.
  • Getting it on to the grave spot, getting it on, getting it on, getting it on. (4x)
  • I hold the fort left, right and center
  • The number running hardass punk, flygirl bender. check the photo
  • Finish Im in this to satisfy parole, not posing not playing the role,
  • See I got more gumbas than bobby de niro and if I was you id
  • Act like nixon and spiro. so drink your rock and smoke your pot
  • And chill where its shady. I got more endurance than in-a-gadda-
  • Da-vida baby.
  • Getting it on to the grave spot, getting it on, getting it on, getting it on. (4x)
  • Im up to no good, with no place to go but down. . .(6x)
  • Getting it on to the grave spot, getting it on, getting it on, getting it on. (4x)
  • Were up to no good, with no place to go but down. . .(13x)

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