Y'know, I know a place, where God lost his ways You may not like it but it's a matter of taste Just jump on the train, forget 'bout the pain The girls in that bar they can drive you insane THE GAMBLING IS ON AND YOUR DECK WEIGHS A TON YOU CHEW LIKE A FREAK ON YOUR SWEAT-SALT TONGUE YOU SWEAT LIKE A PIG AND YOU WANT TO CHANGE STYLE IT CAN'T GET...Learn More