The wash is out, it's hanging up
And all I have is nothing
Nothing to do, nothing to say
I think I must be dreaming

The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
Is this what deaner was talkin' about
I don't think I will ever return again my friend

If I was king I'd wear a ring
And never hurt my people
I'd stay alert and dress to kill
I might even slip you something

The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
Is this what deaner was talkin' about
I don't think I will ever return again my friend

The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
Is this what deaner was talkin' about
I don't think I will ever return again my friend
I do not think I will ever return again, my friend [2x]

• A Tear for Eddie
• Baby Bitch
• Buenas Tardes Amigo
• Candi
• Don't Shit Where You Eat
• Drifter in The Dark
• Freedom of '76
• Joppa Road
• Mister, Would You Please Help My Pony?
• Roses Are Free
• Spinal Meningitis
• Take Me Away
• The Hiv Song
• What Deaner Was Talkin' About