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Fishboy
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Taqueria Girl
I'm so broke it makes me sick.
I used cut up credit cards for guitar picks.
So I'm acting quick,
to earn some cashflow for the master plan
So I got a job,
making tacos for the working slob.
Now I can't stop,
'cause there's and angel working next to me.
And things are great,
nothing really matters,
when I'm talking to the taqueria girl.
And, now within a week,
I've told her all about the prophecy.
She says to me,
'lets not wait another afternoon.
lets get a tank, lets rob a bank.
lets go today before they close.
lets get a band, lets get a van
and by tomorrow no one knows.'
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I go along,
nothing can go wrong,
when I am talking to the taqueria girl.
Now I'm sitting on the ground downtown at the first national bank,
with a sack of money in my right hand
and in my left, a hand grenade.
Buddy Holly told me
just the other day
to take my songs out on the road,
but first I gotta get paid.
And if things go right
we'll leave this town with pockets full tonight.
And it will be
the greatest thing that you have ever seen.
And if I fail
I will use my only phone call
to be talking to the taqueria girl. I will be talking to the taqueria girl.
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