[Verse 1: billy woods]
No more fallen pianos or pratfalls
No broad comedy, not flying economy no more
A hundred guitar amps stacked to the wall
No more foreign wars I brought 'em home to y'all
De Gaulle
Cannonball smoke like Gauloises
Chords broke the Les Paul
Neck crack, still float dead hard
Kick drum dead leg bent bars
The bassline black metal, the devil get involved
Hate crimes with effect pedals, the love just dissolved
Or distorted maybe it was never love at all
Still get the band back together, one more tour
Still get the band back together, one more tour
One more tour

[Chorus: billy woods]
In D.C. like HR
'03 Iraqi playing cards
Gold teeth on the bandsaw
Rare leaf in the jam jar
Rare leaf in the jam jar
In D.C. like HR
'03 Iraqi playing cards
Gold teeth on the bandsaw
Rare leaf in the jam jar
Rare leaf in the jam jar
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