Phonytown

Smoking crow's, your toast's to beat at
You twiddle knobs, you think you need that
They'll put you in the ground
Where's the purse? They're cursing my ass
You're just drunk on margaritas
They'll kick you when you're down
They'll kick you when you're down

Straighten dead sides and hit the road again
Fix the masthead, a little love for this low man, yeah
You're in a phoney town
You're in a phoney town
You're lucky you're ever found, you're rare
You're in a phoney town

Bust your balls and bark for tea hour
Sharp beat the walls and break the bar down
Your desperation's found
When you get home, your girl will say, "Ciao"
Says she your family took you either
They'll kick you when you're down
They'll kick you when you're down

Straighten dead sides and hit the road again
Fix the masthead, a little love for this low man
I was born a master, but took the joke again
Sergeant says be heard, look at the hammer he's holding
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
This is a phoney town
This is a phoney town
You're lucky you're ever found, you're rare
You're in a phoney town
This is a phoney town
This is a phoney town
You're lucky you're ever found, you're rare
You're in a phoney town