Mugged by the Mob - Augie March

作词：Glenn Richards

作曲：Glenn Richards

Strange paradise that you're living in

Strangers talk to you in hissing tongues fictioning

I've gone inside some you don't see me none

I don't speak with the fear you secretly like to hear

You get stuck out past the toll chains

And your heart begins its boiling in the cavern

Of your missing shame

You hear those flapping buds

You got your values plucked

Know it's the end of conviction

You see them walk the streets in packs

Like so many chimpanzees

Those mental amputees

No culture only liberties

If I could wipe them out

Like never born nor seen

But it's always been this way

But I think you know what I mean

I'm willing to go now

I'm ready to feel no pain

Just a sharp red rip

Then the lights go out on my trip

One more death in the prison

Hear the crows speak know the crow's tongue

Crows don't eat their own meat they don't brook no carry on

So they can speak their bit the Mob but I can't cop that kind of gob

Babble and spit the evening long make a right out of being always wrong

I'm willing to go now

I'm ready to feel no pain

Just a short sharp rip

Then the lights go out on my trip

One more death in the prison

O for the Mobility get what the Mobility seek

Though not one of it knows what it means

You paint it a picture its eyes roll back

You sing it a song it screams

O the demise of diction

Know it's the end of conviction

Just another death in the prison