Butthole Surfers - The Shame of Life lyrics

I love the girls and the money
And the shame of life
My shallow mind is just a sign
Of your game of life
There were girls in the front
There were girls in the back
And there were girls pettin' squirrels
And there were squirrels smokin' crack
With an old Navy Seal and the DEA
And a loaded automatic just to
Blow me all away
With a dog drinkin' liquor from
A hole in the sky and a picture of a pitcher
Throwin' pitches at a guy
He had a problem with his
Sister and her 3D cups
And a brother with a shovel just
To shake it all up
I love the girls and the money
And the shame of life
Hop down they're the people on the street
Where the fuzz in the navel make
The people want to eat
My shallow mind is just a sign
Of your game of life
Get found at the level of the rest
Where the people on the street put
Their mettle to the test

Locomotive individual and a knuckle
In a fight and I was hidin' in the bushes
But I couldn't stand the light
And he was highly indisputable the
Leader of the gang
Like a bullet in the freezer - Bang Bang

I love the girls and the money
And the shame of life
Hop down they're the people on the street
Where the fuzz in the navel make
The people want to eat
My shallow mind is just a sign
Of your game of life
Get found at the level of the rest
Where the people on the street put
Their mettle to the test

Get down - get down get get dow dow dow down
Invisibility is a relative thing
Hah hah hah ha ha ha ha ha

I was all shaken up after I got shaken down
I was shakin' in the air
And I was shakin' on the ground
I was taken by the shaker who
Was preachin' to the crew
He was shakin' lots of bacon
Cookin' egg in his shoe
And awaken all the stereos began
To sing a tune told us we were just a vision
In a dream about a shoe
That was walkin' through a store
To find a needle for a soul
That had lost a little reason
Through a little tiny hole
I love the girls and the money
And the shame of life
Hop down they're the people on the street
Where the fuzz in the navel make
The people want to eat
My shallow mind is just a sign
Of your game of life
Get found at the level of the rest
Where the people on the street put
Their mettle to the test
I love the girls and the money
And the shame of life
Hop down they're the people on the street
Where the fuzz in the navel make
The people want to eat
My shallow mind is just a sign
Of your game of life
Get found at the level of the rest
Where the people on the street put
Their mettle to the test

Stay, stay, my darling
Someday this will all be over
More than anything, or anyone
You will ever know