Текст песни
Hanging
out
with
locals
Q's
just
like
Bourdain
Bought
the
drugs
right
through
the
chain
link
fence
I
found
a
new
kind
of
blowhole
Instantaneous
brain
death
Just
like
turning
off
a
TV
set
A
barrel
of
culls,
can
still
make
a
good
batch
But
just
like
a
bored
kid,
picking
at
scabs
It's
useless
as
a
vacuum
in
the
desert
This
hallway,
is
getting
narrower,
and
narrower
This
hallway
(this
hallway,
this
hallway,
this
hallway,
this
hallway,
this
hallway)
This
hallway
(this
hallway,
this
hallway,
this
hallway,
this
hallway,
this
hallway)
This
hallway
is
getting
narrower
and
narrower
and
narrower
And
narrower
and
narrower
I'm
not
supposed
to
be
here
I'm
just
showing
up
every
day
like
Cal
Ripken
Junior
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