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Something's wrong 'cause my mind is fading And everywhere I look, there's a dead end waiting Temperature's dropping at the rotten oasis Stealing kisses from the leprous faces Heads are hanging from the garbage man trees Mouthwash, jukebox, gasoline Pistols are pointing at a poor man's pockets Smiling eyes ripping out of his sockets Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Love machines on the sympathy crutches Discount orgies on the dropout buses Hitching a ride with the bleeding noses Coming to town with the briefcase blues Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Something's wrong 'cause my mind is fading Ghetto blasting disintegrating Rock 'n' roll, know what I'm saying? And everywhere I look, there's a devil waiting Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Devil's haircut in my mind Devil's haircut in my mind Devil's haircut in my mind
Writer(s): Michael S. Simpson, John Robert King, Beck Hansen, James Brown, Philip Michael Coulter, Tommy Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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