Stop Trying To Tie Me

Foetus

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    i am the man with the golden arm
    i got legs of steel and a platinum palm
    i'm the b-b-b-b-baritone of the works
    and needles and pins make me feel berserk
    my life is rife with nobody's strife
    cos it's my wife and it's my life
    don't look at my eyes, watch your possessions
    cos i have to have cash to retain my position

    stop tryin' to tie me to the tracks
    (jack jack jack jack me up!)

    there are certain things that i try not to do
    like hangin' round the bathroom turnin' blue
    i've shaken hands with saint vitus
    cos i got the mellow yellow of hepatitus
    i'm the mellow man with the melody
    i make all of my deliveries c.o.d.
    i don't have to try to play to win
    cos i got a little thing called heroin

    stop tryin' to tie me to the tracks
    (jack jack jack jack me up!)

    i'm the de-destroyer not an el el lawyer
    down the rapids and thru the ravine
    in the sewer tonight
    wrap your body up tight
    while i answer your every bad dream
    and if you think that's nuthin go to e.f. hutton
    everybody'll hear what you said
    but if you take my advice and shut it up twice
    and find yourself another bed
    well i'm t-t-tellin ya not short sellin' ya
    shake ma hand and kissa ma boot
    and if you feel inferior go to algeria
    and buy a white flannel suit
    my prognosis is your neurosis
    new roses for me and mine
    and if you feel real ill and you can't sit still
    lock the doors 'til the wintertime

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    stop tryin' to tie me to the tracks
    (jack jack jack jack me up!)

    stop tryin' to tie me....stop tryin' to tie me
    stop tryin' to tie me....stop tryin' to tie me

    yeah.....i am the man with the golden arm
    i got legs of steel and a platinum palm
    i'm the b-b-b-b-baritone of the works
    and needles and pins make me feel berserk
    my life is rife with nobody's strife
    cos it's my wife and it's my life
    don't look at my eyes, watch your possessions
    cos i have to have cash to retain my position

    stop tryin' to tie me to the tracks
    (jack jack jack jack me up!)

    there are certain things i try not to do
    like hangin' round the bathroom turnin' blue
    i've shaken hands with saint vitus
    cos i got the mellow yellow of hepatitus
    i'm the mellow man with the malady
    i make all of my deliveries c.o.d.
    i don't have to try to play to win
    cos i got a little thing called heroin

    stop tryin' to tie me to the tracks
    (jack jack jack jack me up!)

    stop tryin' to tie me....stop tryin' to tie me
    stop tryin' to tie me....stop tryin' to tie me
    stop

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