Well, you talk your lies
And you go ‘round town
To do your dirty deeds
And it makes you smile
When you hurt someone
And fulfill you dirty needs

Well, don’t you know
Have you learned by now
You can do just as you please
For throughout my life
I expect I’ve learned
To deal with walking choking weeds

You do your best hurt us all
But you’d better catch on before “last call”
Because at harvest time
Only thing left behind
Will be the walking choking weeds

Copyright John McGlynn