Little Feat - Marginal Creatures Lyrics
fred tackett & paul barrrethe hens came home to roostwhile i was counting my blessingsstaggering on to the truth nowwithout ever confessingif the joke is on mehow come theyre laughing at youdont get any better than thiswhos buying tickets to the executionmarginal creatures at bestin disasters frenzied watersfeeding sharks smell the bloodwhat kind of fool asks the victimshow do you feel about the floodno season; no reasontheres no license, to normalcy's testyour disguise can't hide all the featuresof marginal creatures at bestbobby's goin' downtownwearin' momy's ballgownpeople in the coffee shopare freakin oh yeahotis cant ignoregonna nail him to the barn doorgotta make him paysee the error of his wayssordid stories meant to humblehumiliating tabloid talesturn the table, start to stumblebare your claws when all else failsyour all part of the showand everyone knowsthe tue of live and let livethe bleachers are filled with the laughterfrom marginal creatures at bestbobby's goin' downtownwearin' momy's ballgownpeople in the coffee shopare freakin oh yeahgotta get that boygonna nail him to a barn doorgotta make him paysee the error of his ways