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Spin Doctors The Man

the Man That's the Man Pulling all the strings That's the Man In charge of everything And the trumpet sings, "I'm tired of working for the Man For the

What you don't got, I can't give to you You got calamities to go live through Just when the nickels come a jingling down You've got to use them all to

Oh, it's you, I love the things you do To make me blue Oh, it's true, I love the things you do To make me blue To make me blue To make me blue To make

Riches and roads bring brigands hither Riches and roads bring brigands bold Brigands deck their ears with hoops of silver Brigands [Incomprehensible]

i?m a soldier man, real shit, i?ll be leaning like a kick stand?. and my young nigger ? yeah, spinning like a ? see the? still spinning, see the sod

, ya know? Now I'm on Highway 270 the Natural Bridge road I'm already blowed, get thurr I'm a get blowed some mo' Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning

ll be Give me eleven Excederin my head'll spin Medicine'll get me revvin' like a 747 jet engine Scratched my balls til' I shredded skin "Doctor, check

I'm on Highway 2-7 need a natural graze road I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be blowed some mo' Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning Valet

Man, I love you guys, man, hey, shut the fuck up, man Why you always gotta ruin the moment, man? Fuck you Ain't nothin' here left for me So I'm out this