ARCHERS OF LOAF - UNDERDOGS OF NIPOMO lyrics

rate me

Black and white

But the time is stricnine.

You soak it down in your rubbing alcohol.

You're saying you're underdogs,

Knowing what they don't want

And what they don't want...

Strange boy

Scrounging through his pockets.

Scraping over nachos

And a microbrew.

Stuck in the middle one sucking up, up town

Clogging up the quarters at the arcade.

I said you're better than me at this

So much better at this,

So much better of forcing the matter of

Kill the running joke just before it grows

Tell everyone you owe

Collects and goes away.

(repeat)

Goes away

Goes away

Goes away

I said you're better than me at this

So much better at this,

So much better at forcing the matter of

Kill the running joke just before it grows

Kill everyone you owe

'Cause excess goes away.

(repeat)

I'm not at home 'cause I'm going to Nipomo, C.A.

Just leave the money on the soundman's check.

I'm on the middle box sucking up, up town

Knowing what we don't want, what they don't want.

I'm not at home 'cause I'm going to Nipomo, C.A.

But lay your money on the soundman's check.

I'm on the middle box sucking up, up town

Knowing what we don't want, what we don't want.