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Young Edward

“Tall Tales”

Mutant Mariachi Records

© 2009

 

1. Albert Einstein

 

Late one night I had a dream

Oh my lord

There it was staring me down

A big giant chalk board

 

With equations here and equations there

As far as I could see

There it was staring me down

Atomic energy

 

And I was Einstein for the night

Albert Einstein it was me it was me

E equals MC squared

Time and space relativity

 

There I was flying through

Our universe

With a quasar here and a quasar there

Ones about to burst

 

Speed of light it’s all right

As far as I can see

There it was staring me down

Atomic energy

 

2. You’re a Loser

 

You never smile.

You’re way too serious.

You mumble to yourself.

My friends think you’re delirious.

 

You don’t have a job.

You’ve never owned a car.

You cut your own hair.

You’re wardrobe is bizarre.

 

You’re a

freaky, little, bitter, crazy,

funky, ugly, sloppy, lazy,

smelly, weird, grumpy, whiny

miserable loser.

You’re a loser, but I like you anyway.

 

Your palms are wet.

Your boots are untied.

You don’t like making friends.

You never even try.

 

I’m your only friend

Besides your 14 cats.

Your pride and joy

Is your collection of bottle caps.

 

3. Sinner

 

Give me one shot of whiskey

And three red pills

If Jesus don’t save me I know the devil will

 

I’ve got a 44 smokeless

And it shoots to kill

If Jesus don’t save me I know the devil will

 

My baby done left me

I can’t buy a thrill

If Jesus don’t save me I know the devil will

 

Black train is comin’

over the hill

If Jesus don’t save me I know the devil will

 

4. Dead Man Blues

 

My heart won't break.

My back don't ache.

I'm floating face down

In an ice cold lake.

There's no game left

To win or lose,

'Cause I got them dead man blues.

 

No more lemons.

No more limes.

No more cold beer

In the summertime.

Go ahead

And steal my shoes,

'Cause I got them dead man blues.

 

My lips won't smack.

My smile don't crack.

I got a metal spike

Stuck in my back.

Stuff me into

A potato sack,

'Cause I got the dead man blues.

 

My whole life

Was one big blunder.

In a little while

I'll be six feet under.

Say goodbye

To my Uncle Lou,

Tell him I got the dead man blues.

 

5. No Fish

 

Mountain high

Mountain low

Let’s go down to the fishing hole

You got the worm

I got the pole

Let’s go down to the fishing hole

 

Fishing hole, down in the holler

Fishing hole, ain’t got a dollar

Fishing hole, don’t even bother

‘Cause there ain’t no fish in the fishing hole

 

You got a dollar

I got one

Let’s go get a bottle of rum

Bottle of rum

You got the pole

Let’s go down to the fishing hole

 

Burn the oil

Burn that coal

Mercury in the fishing hole

One eye, two eye, three eye, four

Ain’t going fishing there no more

 

6. I Crawled

 

I crawled to the sea

On my hands and knees

Just to see if you would be with me, lord, lord

 

I slept in the pines

Where the sun don’t shine

Oh, you’re still not mine, lord, lord

 

At last I died

I died in my pride and I do not lie.

At last I saw you by my side, lord, lord.

 

7. Life is Strange

 

Shoes with batteries

Insults with flattery

Think tanks full of fools

Monkeys using tools

Oversized pants that can’t be exchanged

Yeah, you know,

life sure is strange.

 

Pillows full of pebbles

Causes without rebels

Churches full of cheaters

Gum stuck in parking meters

The pieces have been rearranged

But, yeah, you know, life is strange.

 

Crooks in high places

Goons with plastic faces

Money under rugs

Beds full of bugs

The face in the window kind of looks deranged

Sure, but, you know, life is strange.

 

Little babies cryin'

Big babies dyin'

Old ladies on the street

Tryin' to make ends meet

Yeah, they've probably been shortchanged

But, you know, life is strange.

 

8. Holy Roller

 

Holy Roller yes I am

Singing the songs of Jesus

Yeah I’m singing the songs of the lord

I’m a Holy Roller yes I am

 

I’m going to a church made of sticks

Going to the back woods

Gonna get my Jesus fix

I’m a Holy Roller yes I am

 

He’s gonna turn the water into wine

Everything’s gonna be righteous

Everything’s gonna be fine

When he turns the water into wine

 

I’m going to the rock yes I am

Going for forgiveness

I’m going for forgiveness

I’m going to the rock yes I am

 

9. Broke Down Home

 

My bathtub’s full of whisky.

My basement’s full of bones.

I’ve been living here for years

in this lonely broke down home.

 

When I get up in the morning,

I don’t know what to do.

When it’s raining outside,

it’s raining inside too.

 

The wind howls across the rooftop

Like a rusty old trombone.

I’ve been living here for years

in this lonely broke down home.

 

No songs left to sing.

No stories left to write.

Every season’s winter.

Every day is night.

 

The line is dead

but I still talk into the phone.

I’ve been living here for years

in this lonely broke down home.

 

10. Shackles and Chains

 

Shackles and chains, shackles and chains,

Got myself tangled up in shackles and chains.

 

Deep down in the dungeon of my brain,

Got myself tangled up in shackles and chains.

One more hour and I'll go insane,

Got myself tangled up in shackles and chains.

 

Whisper to me a lullaby.

Sing me one last song before I die.

Follow me down to this hole in the ground.

You hold the key to set me free.

 

Locked up in a world of pain,

Got myself tangled up in shackles and chains.

I can't find a way to win this wicked game,

Got myself tangled up in shackles and chains.

 

The only sound I hear is the steel door clang

Got myself tangled up in shackles and chains.

In the distance I can hear the whistle of the train,

Got myself tangled up in shackles and chains.

 

11. My Baby’s Feet

 

Smell ’em a-comin’ from on over the hill.

Stink so bad, make the daisies wilt.

 

Put ’em in the tub, water turns black.

Walk ’cross the floor, they make tracks.

 

I love my baby. She sure is sweet.

I just wish she’d wash her feet.

 

Can’t get that smell out of my clothes.

When I’m near ’em gotta plug my nose.

 

Smell like a pair a rotten trout.

Reek so bad, make my hair fall out.

 
I love my baby, don’t you know.

I just wish she’d wash her toes.

  

Put ’em in the barn and the cow gets sick.

I wouldn’t wanna touch ’em with a ten-foot stick.

 

Wouldn’t recognize ’em if they was clean.

Put ’em in a shoe, and the sock turns green.