If youve got a friend that you want messed up
Just meet me on the corner by the tail of the pup2
Ill be there soon if youll wait a while
Itll be just one punch for my « patients (patience? ) »
And a drawer full of dirty shirts
Well find out just who hurtscccause
Chorus:
Bing cant walk
Bob broke both his legs
Bing cant walk
Bob broke both his legs
Youre the one that Ill remember most of all tonight
Someone let go of my string, Im fallin down like a broken kite
Whos to say, and whos to knowccthey dont know what I know
Theres something out there floatin free
Anything I had is tangled up in the branches of a hangmans tree
Chorus repeat
Like a punch in the face or a kick in the groin
Theres nothin goin downccgoin down but the dollar and the coin
Greasy little fingers point to ugly little lies
Hide them in a hope chest in an attic in van nuys
Trusted friendships can go sourccbetrayal in the midnight hour
Just remembercci hate to lose
Theres something out there floatin free
Anything I had is tangled up in the branches of a hangmans treecccause
Bing cant walk
Bing cant walk
Chorus repeat
A touch of sin could break your back
Or scramble up your eggs
But then Ive got a personal code
I just hit em on the head, throw em in a trunk,
And then I drive on down the road
Ha.