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The Odds
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The odds even up the score...
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Monkey Butter: Jazz Rock with a high motility count.
Monkey ButterIt’s what’s for dinner! Our corporate jingle says it all... Monkey Butter's really neat Monkey Butter's a tasty treat Monkey Butter's a gooey feast STICK IT UP YOUR MOUTH!!!! 2008 Monkey Butter Industries Incorporated A subsidiary of Possum Gravy International
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Rock Rock General
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#19,096 today Peak #344
#7,570 in subgenre Peak #89
Author
M. Collins
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M.Collins
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September 18, 2007
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MP3 5.3 MB 128 kbps 5:50
Story behind the song
Every person in the song is based off of someone I knew (the names have been changes to protect the ignorant). Karma's a b*** !
Lyrics
Crazie Eddie liked to freak 'em out He was the life of the party-everybody's clown Biding his time 'till they were good and soused He'd let the party get wired and then he'd whip it out To his temple or in his mouth He'd pull the trigger just to watch 'em shout Cold blue steel... And then he'd laugh, laugh, laugh at his joke 'Till he was rollin' on the floor The gun was always unloaded 'till the odds evened up the score Little Mellisa liked to run around Out where the suits spring for drinks and lay thier money down Picture perfect in that silver blouse Thought she could size a man up just by staring him down She'd get the pick of the litter back home on the couch And they'd be climbing the walls and then she'd nail the dismount Deep blue eyes... But she don't slide through those doors no more She's gone She was squeaky clean until the odds evened up the score What goes around comes to nest again But you keep livin' your life by that low rent blueprint And you never think twice as you keep rollin' them dice Keep goin' back to the well 'till the well run dry Just like the man said I know you think you've got your angle down You hit 'em dollar by dollar and keep on comin' around Clear blue skies... Just ask ol' one-eyed Booker how it all works out When you keep coming back for just a little more The jive is always always jucy 'till the odds even up the score
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