Song: Lullabye/Chuck
Artist:  Blatz (Punk)
Year: 1991
Viewed: 48 - Published at: 3 years ago

["Lullabye"]

Sleep, little one, sleep
Take comfort in the night's embrace
’Cause the morning sun will open your eyes
And you'll see that you live in a fucked up place

Yeah, sleep, little one, sleep
Take comfort in any kind of embrace
The morning sun will open your eyes
And you live in a fucked up place

Oh baby, I was like you once
I slept in a crib with yellow sheets
Now the sand in my eyes
And the dirt on my feet
And the sand in my mouth
And everyone just dreams of themselves, anyway, don't they?

No, you never asked no one for life
But here you are in somebody else’s world
And they'll say that the change can come from you
But it should've come long ago
And how could things change when all of our dreams are unfurled?
Oh
So sleep, little one, sleep
Take comfort in the night's embrace
The morning sun will open your eyes
And you'll see that you live in a fucked up place

Yeah, sleep, little one, sleep
Take comfort in any kind of embrace
'The morning sun's gonna open your eyes
And you live in a fucked up place

The stars in your eyes are just shattered glass
And the dolls on the shelf will became the men in the gutter
And everyone just dreams of somebody else anyway, don't they?

Baby, I’ll never sleep that way again until I die


["Chuck"]

Whoaaa!

What’d they put in your drink, Chuck?
What'd they put in your drink?
Chuck, ain’t that just your luck, Chuck?
What'd they put in your drink?
Was it acid or was it speed?
Whatever it was, do all you need
What'd they put
What'd they put in your drink?

One, two, you better sniff some glue
Three, four, and then sniff some more
Five, six, get your daily fix
Seven, eight, masturbate
Chuck, nine, ten, never sleep again
Chuck, nine, ten, never sleep again
Chuck, nine, ten, never sleep, never sleep again

What’d they put in your drink, Chuck?
What'd they put in your drink?
Chuck, ain't that just your luck, Chuck?
What'd they put in your drink, Chuck?

Wake up, Chuck
What'd they put in your drink, Chuck?
Lovely privilege

Yeah, Chuck, you'd better wake up right now, motherfucker
C'mere, Chuck
[?], baby, wake up for Anna
Wake up before we cut you up, blood and guts everywhere
Giddyup!
Giddyup! Giddyup! Giddyup!
Awsw, Chuck!
Get along, little babies!
Giddyup! Giddyup! Giddyup! Giddyup!
Soo-eeey!
It's Rawhide!

1-2-3-4!

What'd they put in your drink, Chuck?
What'd they put in your drink?
Chuck, ain't that just your luck, Chuck?
What'd they put in your drink, Chuck?

Fuckin' junkie

( Blatz (Punk) )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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