Born To Love Volcanos Lyrics by The Dead Milkmen
Born to love volcanos
Seen em on PBS
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Born to love volcanos
Seen em on PBS
She looked like a corpse on my front porch
Clutching the spawn of her latest divorce, saying
Went out to feed the cattle
And to my surprise
He would sit in the class and dream
While the teacher lectured
Gotta go somewhere
When you die
Here he comes, he’s coming down the street
With his drunken wife and the kids he beats
My subconscious mind
Has got me in a bind
Hello, Colin; it’s the fez!
Who has angered the volcano god?
I’m gonna beat my wife
I’m gonna beat my wife now
(Blow winds blow, together we shall go
For to sin, no more on this troubled shore)