Written by Mark Linkous

LYRICS
I’m taking all you’re feeding me
Little girl come and talk to me
Your pushing too hard
Setting me up for the rifle range
I’m on E and I won’t get far
Your friends are always filling up my car
Gotta get out
I gotta get out of this place
Right now
I don’t wanna fool around
I just want you to stay
If you don’t get what I’m sending you
You’re never gonna, never gonna anyway
Physical girls
Fast teddy guy walks in
And you turn your head
You can’t get enough
You can’t have your cake and eat it too
It ends up in your face
For that special someone I’d split my skull
But I tell you what
You’re not the only, not the only one
Behind my back you laugh at me
And to my face so bon ami
Your pushing too hard
Setting me up for the rifle range
Listen this ain’t love but all is fair
Your friends drive me to pulling out my hair
Gotta get out
Gotta get out of this place
Right now
I don’t wanna fool around
I just want you to stay
If you don’t get what I’m sending you
You’re never gonna, never gonna anyway
Physical girls
Fast teddy guy walks in
And you turn your head
You can’t get enough
You can’t have your cake and eat it too
It ends up in your face
For that special someone I’d split my skull
But I tell you what
You’re not the only, not the only one
You’re not the only, not the only one

CREDITS
Bob Bortnick: Voice, guitar
Mark Linkous: Guitar, voice
Don Short: Drums
Eric Williams: Voice, bass
Glen Morrow: Voice
Ed Tomney: Piano, guitar treatments

PRODUCTION
Recorded at 39th Street
Produced by Glen Morrow
Engineered by Ed Tomney
Mixed at Evergreen by Steve Kahn with Walter O’brien

RELEASES
Dancing Hoods: Dancing Hoods 12″ EP

Note: Credits refer to EP not song…