Everything Hurtz

Come to me

Come unto me

All ye that labor

You that are heavy laden

'Cos everything hurtz

And everything hurtz



I've been pursuing the fuel too long

Got a big fat pain in my chest bone

Got an empty pocket book

I got a big fat momma in my cheque-book

And everything hurtz

And everything hurtz



I got the disease tinnitus

I'm speakin' like I've got Tourrette's

And everything hurtz

And everything hurtz

And everything hurtz



I'm born

I'm born



I'm dressed like a road beacon

On my way to Valhalla breakfast

And everything hurtz



Can't you see the bitches by my side

Followin' me through all my life

And everything hurtz



I was born

I was born

I was born



Come to me all ye that labor and are heavy laden

My head's dip dip dip dipping, man

All my limbs are disconnected

And everything hurtz

And everything hurtz

And everything hurtz



I've been pursuing the fuel too long

Got a big fat pain in my chest bone

And everything hurtz

And everything hurtz



Everything hurtz

My head's dip dip dip dipping, man

'Cos everything hurtz



I got a big fat slug on my knee bone

And the back of my [Incomprehensible], zipped up

And everything hurtz

And everything hurtz



Everything hurtz

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