Correction Lyrics Gold For Bread by Blitzen Trapper

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I&#146;m a broke down wreck with a ball and chain
Just sitting in the kitchen with my fortune and fame
There&#146;s a monkey in a mask and he's calling my name
There&#146;s a midget on his back,
He&#146;s waiting for the midnight train

Cause we&#146;re pulling up stakes
Gotta load up the car
Get my right beat back
Do some air guitar

Cause I&#146;m running from the air-jets
Inside of my head
On my bed
With a leg full of lead
We're trading gold for bread

Well the militarized mistress yeah you sink like a stone
Well I&#146;m out here on the sidewalk where the buffalo roam
I can see it in your crystal dancing in like a storm
Blowing dusty through the kitchen
While you&#146;re standing in your high heels in your hall

Cause we&#146;re pulling up stakes
Gotta load up the car
Get my right beat back
Do some air guitar

Cause I&#146;m running from the air-jets
Inside of my head
On my bed
With a leg full of lead
We're trading gold for bread

Yeah there&#146;s this choice you gotta make and it&#146;ll cut to the coil
Like a preacher throwing dice instead of seeds on the soil
There&#146;s a lady and her lover and they&#146;re covered in oil
Slipping down through the cracks
With the attack and a face full of foil

Cause we&#146;re pulling up stakes
Gotta load up the car
Get my right beat back
Do some air guitar

Cause I&#146;m running from the air-jets
Inside of my head
On my bed
With a leg full of lead
We're trading gold for bread

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