Potlatch
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Can't sleep at night
In dreams I burn
If I go out at night
I may not return
Work all day
At a loser job
Come home to see
My place has been robbed
Potlatch, potlatch
Put the down on
The meat to cook
In my brain
See beef on hooks
Need a sacrifice
Need a gun
Need to kick some ass
Need to destroy
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Potlatch, potlatch
To waste and smash
Gomme a hundred pounds a flesh
Or gimme a ton of
Potlatch, potlatch