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I wrote this song with no instruments in hand, but in my head, angry, piss drunk and speeding on the freeway. Not a very safe move, but apparently conducive to a rockabilly vibe song such as this. The lyrics say it all.
~Sam Babayan
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Liberated Puppet
Well, I don’t feel nothin’ anymore
Well, I don’t feel nothin’ anymore and it don’t feel bad
I’m a liberated puppet with my strings cut loose tonight
Joy has invaded my brain
So I kicked out a friend named pain, why should I feel bad?
Yeah, she had it long time comin’ when she made me mad
Oh my Lord, you put me in this world
So show me how to live and let live and feel no reserve
Oh my Lord, you put me in this world
So show me how to live and let live and feel no reserve
Don’t let those suckers run your life
Think for yourself and always run with a knife
Don’t feel so guilty cos you ain't that bad
You’re the best motherfucker that you ever have had!
Oh my Lord, you put me in this world
So show me how to live and let live and feel no reserve
Oh my Lord, you put me in this world
So show me how to live and let live and feel no reserve
I will understand if you don’t want to talk about it
I will understand if you don’t want to talk about it
So heaven help you, please…
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