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Out on the Vine
Set up shop next to a feed lot
Walking knee high through a pile of slop
Come to terms with my landfill
Bird in the turbine so my vessel spill
When I’m choking gimme the Heimlich
Fibrulator for my tick-tick-ticker
Polk Salat again tonight
Tony Jo say we do alright
Ain’t too much I can plant in this heat
The fruit fell so I could name the tree
Hey, how are you?
Well, I’m doin’ fine
How you like livin’ out on the vine?
I like livin’ out on the vine
Nettles out on my causeway
I’m the bunny I feel no pain
Drop me down on the toll road
Go from high speed to the Morse code
So wrapped up in my membrane
Donations out to the food bank
Feel it out on my keytar
Won’t leave you hangin’ on the last bar
Noble Creatures [2007]
Out on the Vine