Murked Out (Album Version)

Murked Out - Brougham

When I rest the glass between my feet

It won't belong til you hear me speak

Give the heavens a nod and take a bow

Then I rock the mic like God taught me how

David slew Goliath with a sling and a stone

Samson slew the Philistines with donkey jaw bone

An' I have a picnic on the grave of King Solomon

Where herb grow holy in this holy Armageddon

I like the girl callin' in sick for work now

Actin' like a burnout the last'll be first now

The first to be turned out you better learn 'bout

The turn 'round or get murked out

I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful

Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you

I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth

We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out

I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful

Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you

I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth

We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out

He causeth the grass to grow feed the cattle

And the herb for the service of man woman child

I'm prayin' on Psalms 104 14 and Leviticus 21 5

Alright

If you ain't really hip to that you a stranger

Ghost town motel your sign's flashin' vacant

Raised on revenge that's complex as Oedipus

What'cha sneeze from ain't always what'cha feather dust

Use this wisely amused and wiley

A fool that's smiley shows proof precisely

Despite the torture and pain I brought the rain

Makin' your crops grow the salso on your taco

Mics ain't no pom poms don't wanna hear rah-rah

In a rickshaw in Hong Kong meditatin' kaya

Nickel bag buyer Reaganomics survivor

Get liver a Luke Sick a me no miser

I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful

Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you

I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth

We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out

I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful

Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you

I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth

We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out

I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful

Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you

I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth

We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out

I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful

Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you

I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth

We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out

I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful

Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you

I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth

We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out

I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful

Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you

I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth

We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out