in line
in line
it's all in line
my ducks are all in a row. they do not change
they do not move
they have nowhere to go. i've been talking to a friend of mine
he says making money's just a waste of time. he's a lazy gent
he don't pay no rent
he's all bent out of shape from living in a tent. it's hard to hear what he has to say cause everyone around me is just the same way. more
more
daddy gimme some
gimme some more
more
daddy gimme some more. some kind of funny looking money machine it is
saddest looking people that i've ever seen. living in a hole
body and soul
strung out on the company dole. one for a nickel and two for a dime
time may be money but your money won't buy time. in line
in line
it's all in a line
my ducks are all in a row
they do not shift
they do not move
they have nowhere to go. me and my flea we were down by the water
fell in a hole with superman's daughter. living alone
chewing on a bone
pretty as homemade sin. she had to be high by the look in her eye
her hands were wet and her mouth was dry. the sun on the moon
the sun on the moon
the sun on the moon made a mighty nice light. bow wow wow
honk your horn. in line
in line
it's all in a line
my ducks are all in a row
they do not shift
they do not move
they have nowhere to go. sometimes i'm hungry
i don't know what to do. you can take a taco to katama too.