Tied Down, Spit On Swingin' Utters

You better go, or you'll be stepped on with your sharpened bayonette boots you'll be long gone you gotta go, you gotta get on with all the glory of good riches you've been brainwashed and as for all the

Bigot's Barrel Swingin' Utters

He was spoken to just to be put down. He was 22 when helped off the ground. Beaten black and blue when his color was brown and shining shoes in a dirty town.

Petty Wage Swingin' Utters

posture set straight if i had the chance i'd break and subdue the scheming hands of fate. wrap up your limp red mass of knuckles and fingertips it's fighting time and time to battle with your wits, time to spit

A Promise To Distinction Swingin' Utters

One I was younger than The youngest of fragile minds I ate the day with bad manners Then spit out the rind And mother told me As I looked to the sky Yes my mother told me "My dear son, You're not the one

As Sure As I'm Down Swingin' Utters

Well we're all gone good-bye see you so long And you're so young and glad to see us move on When the day's long and the moon just stares you down notice your shoes are dirty when your heart's on the ground

The Dirty Sea Swingin' Utters

Nothing comes over me Nothing like inspiration Not even on the seaside No fantasies to ration The swell looks mighty slim And the water level's down The dirty sea adds to the junk I'm in Until the sun

Time Tells Time Swingin' Utters

look through these deserted eyes and past the desolation in them is realized the drama of frustration taken paths worn down with life, sanctified with tension oh, the glory of a working day is glory only

Jackie Jab Swingin' Utters

He's got oil in his hair from an arab and when he falls down, he falls smack dab. (Chorus) hey fellas, get him a cab, what's his name - jackie jab!

One in All Swingin' Utters

head-held-high hypocrisy the envy of so many walks of life but not a type like me periodically searching through the perfect library a man I am of an unusual sort of aimlessness but nevertheless bent on

Untitled 21 Swingin' Utters

worrying That I can't even sleep I'm so lost in my mind That I can't touch the ground And I've drank so much cheap wine That I feel I might drown Life's been so low That I got so high I can't even stand I'm down

Movers and Morons Swingin' Utters

You could move faster you could move like you should (traffic on the bridges at bay) while the bitch and bastard has got you by the jewels (buried in the working day) and your motivation are the ones who

The Black Pint Swingin' Utters

Auspiciously, she kicks me when i'm down. I'll never leave her side, because of my pissiness or pride. Oh, how I'm shady, in the shadow of my bride The black pint is my dream.

Playboys, Punks, and Pretty Things Swingin' Utters

"A penny for your thoughts," he says as he swiftly slips from bed to bed and the thoughtful ones are charmed by him and the sexy ones turned on by him and he's knighted by casanova's kin and his ladies

Teenage Genocide Swingin' Utters

but the game's unfair and the stakes are high what with the threat of being embalmed in formaldehyde i don't wanna go before my time i don't wanna go before my time well you've got good time to put down

Watching The Wayfarers Swingin' Utters

We saw gold when there was only dust in the worst we saw in us what no one else could we traveled far and tramped the dirt down deep to where our souls could keep the time and never rest.

The Note Swingin' Utters

Finding fault is never easy least of all when it's always yours just a fragment of a broken will and a sentence from a note left on the floor.

Almost Brave Swingin' Utters

almost brave punching in is punching out of courage doing what you're told and holding back your dreams for an awful, dead-end burden DENIAL IS THE LOYAL VICE OF THE HARDEST WORKING MAN i'll fight 'em down

Twenty-Three Swingin' Utters

stay but I wouldn't want it any other way Well I've been gone now far too long that's why I'm writing you this song it's been six months to date and it seems an eternity to wait but it's always hard on

New Day Rising Swingin' Utters

come out that way again and again Well I'm going to the hills now baby Goin' out to the city building Gonna sleep in the dirty alleys Where the air is fresh With the new day rising You keep knocking on

Well Wisher Swingin' Utters

Stick figure twig of a boy toothy grin, a slim bit of poise he says "I'll take you down with one blow" and though we laugh, he does quite well.

Tell Me Lies Swingin' Utters

it out It's strange to me That the visions I see Seduce me but for now I try to focus But I can only do a little at one time Everyone keeps telling me Everything's going to be all right Just sit right down

Something Sticky Swingin' Utters

the tissue box instead of using the sheet wipe off remote control don't push button "delete" Something sticky, something itchy my visions aren't polite 'cause I'm talkin' 'bout my life the churches on

Smokestack Dreams Swingin' Utters

she pours into the sky and chokes the trees then disappears from view, like empty streams And the second step from heaven disappeared and then I took to crying on my bed and the second step from madness

Soldier Boy Swingin' Utters

just came here on a whim??br>And now our soldier boy is missing home and now our little boy is dead as a stone. Big toothy grin, peach fuzz on cheeks, snow-white combed hair, lanky physique.

Derailer Swingin' Utters

I need to get back on track. The pub's stoop pill pusher gave me pills to stop pushin'. Derailed - i need ale. To numb the pain and relax in hell. Derailed - i wanna kill.

A Step to Go Swingin' Utters

the brute keeps going nobody caring for the chaos he's arousing always a step to go, a step to go a step to go too far seems like the only steps taken are in the wrong direction but we keep stepping on

No Eager Men Swingin' Utters

he's a shadow of what he used to be ever since i put him in his place she's just a memory that's scarred him horribly and looks like lipstick on his face this side of paradise is slow no eager men go

Just Like Them Swingin' Utters

I'll scribble it down in my log i don't believe you!

Good People Swingin' Utters

Did you ask that man On the corner for the time of day Did he shrug and glance at his wrist and say "Dunno, here you go" And hand you a fool's gold watch I should tell you some sacred stories Secret and

Fifteenth and T Swingin' Utters

drinkin beers in the pouring rain Dupont circle summer again jackin' wheels just for fun i was only 13 watch your step but it's always the same your always down and he's always goin' away learned a lot

Keep Running Swingin' Utters

nothing's ever met the guidelines that you set for each new day and there's always something standing nonchalantly in your way To all the optimistic players you heave a sigh those loyalists keep counting on

L.O.V.E. I Hate You Swingin' Utters

youth Have got your hair in a mess And when you speak there's length in excess About your storm and stress Our love was never sacred Kept me figuring out what to do L-O-V-E, I hate you There's blood on

Five Lessons Learned Swingin' Utters

Five lovely lessons learned today Coating my throat with the dust of a new day As the saints pray their lonely way And their deadweight lays the passion to waste Maybe if I sew my heart on my sleeve They'll

London Drunk Swingin' Utters

i'm burning in this pit i dug myself in an hour ago and up around the corner lies that bastard pub's front door and in my many changing moods and on similar days i've cursed and spat mercilessly at the

As You Start Leaving Swingin' Utters

bliss in drunken leisure Spitting air in gusts as it gets cooler Spase clouds try to come together You can feel the chill and bid farewell As you start leaving Sounds like an evening The cars thin out on

Two Jacks Shitty Swingin' Utters

to my knees While scratching at the fleas She is handsome she is pretty She's the queen and I'm two jacks shitty With our way the less traveled roads And filthy ferry boats and filthy overcoat Counted on

This Bastard's Life Swingin' Utters

curse you night and day My integrities been tried While I waste a life away Why don't you try and hide The end has just begun The end has just begun Your life's been run My bastard son Why can't I turn on

Nowhere Fast Swingin' Utters

I have crossed this road before for many years, i'm sure don't recognize the faces, though, that pass me by i've been off and on my way again, passed marsh road, atherton, black mountain way and bored

The Next in Line Swingin' Utters

Born on the southside you live alone Four walls a roof and its always cold look out the window and there is nothing to see.

Taken Train Swingin' Utters

Somewhere between time to time I depend on my fuckin' alibis But now it's all a different story And it's gettin' pretty damn boring I have taken the train Fuck all others in Spain 'Cause I've taken the

Sustain Swingin' Utters

CAN'T SUSTAIN IT i sit alone and with the others and i blame you talk of your mother and the senseless way she must have raised you I can't let go of this insanity can't blow you off like a dead leaf on

Sign It Away Swingin' Utters

The day grows old and gray with rain skies and the troubles keeping you likewise go to bed after television as outside the moon is turning crimson All alone on a Sunday "tomorrow's no different" as you

Mr. Believer Swingin' Utters

no one's gonna call you an ambitious teacher or a "get things done" move on to the next one achiever (chorus) you will always be merely a dreamer you go by the misleading name of Mr Believer caustic remarks

Fruitless Fortunes Swingin' Utters

The fascists and their many guises Anarchists and their fantasizing It seems sometimes they're sailing the same boat Politicians mesmerizing throngs of automated souls As some similar psycho's screwing on

No Place In The Sun Swingin' Utters

he's got no integrity, he's a lazy slob compared to me he's quite famous, but i've got a job loose lips take sips from the goblety gob there's no time for me, but you just wait and see if i'm counting on

Last Chance Swingin' Utters

a companion, has got things to say, but don't wanna talk and i remember myself like him oh, i hope that he don't also fall go and get your army boots, my son, my son go and get your music box, come on

The Stooge Swingin' Utters

I've kept it in my heart for over twenty fucking years And all that time washing away With the stench of my spilt tears I've lingered on the amorous Transformed into something hideous With the love of

From The Observatory Swingin' Utters

I want to tell you how its been but I'm not too sure about it myself I've tried to call time and time again but I misdialed, then stopped myself now I feel like I'm on trial for the inconvenience I caught

Second Skin Swingin' Utters

You wear your mask it's second skin fits like a glove you wear your mask you bow your head keep on the road

Storybook Disease Swingin' Utters

what's wrong with you is what's wrong with me long lost negotiations made in hell to break my nerves toiled and fought my way to the top, i haven't done but have tried at least to deserve shiny things on