Blind Melon - Dumptruck Lyrics

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New york city soothing

My itchy itchy month of may

Time has passed for ms. onassis

Decay on display

I don't wanna go down

I don't wanna go down

I don't wanna go down like she did

And i can't understand why

Something good's gotta die

Before we miss it

Mumbled talk through pigeon park

And hastings is wasting away

Religiously they seem to sin

Buy sell or trade for amens

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I just don't wanna feel

I just don't wanna feel

I just don't wanna feel like they feel

Hollow body for sound

Trade my coat for a gown

Now way up in my arms

You know i love you just a little bit more

Raisin' nose down to chin

Smoke after smoke they all trickle in

Anythin' for anythin'

And endin' up with nothin'

Simple pimpled young man

Sores all over his hands

He's sleepin' not so silently

I'll mop the floors for you all

I'm a fly on the wall

Really big and listenin'

Burned a hand of a friend of mine

And now bub i know

That you could fly a mile high

You told me nothing's ever gonna come between

And nothing's ever gonna come between

Nothing's ever gonna come between

My dump truck and me

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