Lyric Rattlesnake

Let s go hang out in a mall, or a morgue, a smorgasbord
Let s go hang out in a church
We ll go find lurch
Then we ll haul ass down through the abbey
Is it money, is it fame
What s in a name, shame?
Is it money, is it fame
Or were they always this lame?

It s a crazy, crazy mixed up town
But it s the rattlesnake I fear
In another place, in another time
I d be drivin trucks my dear, dear, dear

Let s go hang out in a bar
It s not too far
We ll take my car
We ll lay flowers at the grave of jesco white
The sinner s saint
The rack is full and so are we
Of laughing gas and ennui

It s a crazy, crazy mixed up town
But it s the rattlesnake I fear
In another place, in another time
I d be drivin trucks my dear
I d be skinnin hunted deer, deer

It s a crazy, crazy mixed up town
But it s the rattlesnake I fear
In another place, in another time
I d be drivin trucks my dear
I d be skinnin hunted deer, deer, deer