Lyrics

Faces down in the dirty lust In the testicles of the country dust While the workers work And they work and they work Watching them honest work While the hobo's jerk Tattoo, tattoo Keep your rank away from me Tattoo Skin clean, watching new portrait made Tattoo, tattoo Got no bullshit memory I give, I give money Whiskey I don't need a document Of all the shit I've done and where I went To the list of the family jewels No reminder of the loose Got no beautiful tattoo Possible to look like you I've never looked as cool as you Never looked like you Keep your rank away from me (tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo) Got no bullshit memory (tattoo, tattoo, tattoo) Skin clean, watching new portrait made (tattoo, tattoo, tattoo, tattoo) I'm with a false, going ever astray (tattoo, tattoo) Astray
Writer(s): Michael Allen Patton, Duane Paul Denison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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