Rattlesnake
Chad Gracey / Chad Taylor / Ed Kowalczyk / Live / Patrick Dahlheimer
Let's go hang out in a mall, in a mall
A smorgasbord
Let's go hang out in a church
We'll go find lurch
Then we'll haul last down through the abbey
Is it money, is it fame
What's in a name, shame?
Is it money
Is it fame
Or were they always this lame?
It's a crazy, crazy mixed up town
But it's the rattlesnake I fear
In another place, in another time
I'll be driven trucks my dear
Dear
Let's go hang out in a bar
It's not too far
We'll take my car
We'll lay flowers at the grave of jesco white
The sinner's saint
The rack is full and so are we
Of laughing gas and ennui
It's a crazy, crazy mixed up town
But it's the rattlesnake I fear
In another place, in another time
I'd be driven trucks my dear
I'll be skinnin' hunted deer
Deer