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More Hazards More Heroes - Jankin' Brigade Lyrics



More Hazards More Heroes - Jankin' Brigade Lyrics




I hear your pitiful city don't sing
Dog gone critical
Your baby gone mean
Soul ain't pumpin' no blood
In your spleen
Love ain't livin' long
Life ain't what it seems

Call in the Jankin' brigrade
There ain't no other way

Bow down sheriff Kay
You ain't haulin' us away
Stay in pastor jay
Be a man mayor banks!
Pa, all your money gone
Blame it on those knicker-knockin' kids
Go on Arkansas
All your hearts poppin' off the lids
Keep hold your post, your wife
Your life livin' on the grid

Call in the Jankin' brigade
There ain't no other way out

If it ain't rainin'
It's sprinklin' hell in our heads
Jankin' brigade come and call me from the ledge
Jankin' brigade come and pull me to the edge

Don't give me the drama
Of your godless mama
Don't give me the bother
Of your dead, drunk father
It don't matter the trouble
Of your skid-row brother
And don't give me the history
Of your perfect sister
She ain't nothin' to be!

I see your mile-high goliath
And you never gotta fight it
And you never gotta hide it from nobody

Hit it a mile Joel, hit it a mile Jane
Hit it a mile old man, whatever your name
Hit it a mile Joel, hit it a mile ben
Hit it a mile oh! right out of your skin
Hit it a mile Joel hit it a mile Todd
Hit it a mile where it don't matter your god
Hit it a mile Joel hit it a mile John
To where no matter you right
You dead wrong!
Hit it a mile Joel and hit it a mile Steve
Hit it a mile to where you ain't gotta believe
Hit it a mile Joel and hit it a mile mother
Where every last one has got a brother in me

If it ain't rainin'
It's sprinklin' hell in our heads
Jankin' brigade come and call me from the ledge
Jankin' brigade come and pull me to the edge
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I hear your pitiful city don't sing
Dog gone critical
Your baby gone mean
Soul ain't pumpin' no blood
In your spleen
Love ain't livin' long
Life ain't what it seems

Call in the Jankin' brigrade
There ain't no other way

Bow down sheriff Kay
You ain't haulin' us away
Stay in pastor jay
Be a man mayor banks!
Pa, all your money gone
Blame it on those knicker-knockin' kids
Go on Arkansas
All your hearts poppin' off the lids
Keep hold your post, your wife
Your life livin' on the grid

Call in the Jankin' brigade
There ain't no other way out

If it ain't rainin'
It's sprinklin' hell in our heads
Jankin' brigade come and call me from the ledge
Jankin' brigade come and pull me to the edge

Don't give me the drama
Of your godless mama
Don't give me the bother
Of your dead, drunk father
It don't matter the trouble
Of your skid-row brother
And don't give me the history
Of your perfect sister
She ain't nothin' to be!

I see your mile-high goliath
And you never gotta fight it
And you never gotta hide it from nobody

Hit it a mile Joel, hit it a mile Jane
Hit it a mile old man, whatever your name
Hit it a mile Joel, hit it a mile ben
Hit it a mile oh! right out of your skin
Hit it a mile Joel hit it a mile Todd
Hit it a mile where it don't matter your god
Hit it a mile Joel hit it a mile John
To where no matter you right
You dead wrong!
Hit it a mile Joel and hit it a mile Steve
Hit it a mile to where you ain't gotta believe
Hit it a mile Joel and hit it a mile mother
Where every last one has got a brother in me

If it ain't rainin'
It's sprinklin' hell in our heads
Jankin' brigade come and call me from the ledge
Jankin' brigade come and pull me to the edge
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Writer: Drew Lorimer
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Performed By: More Hazards More Heroes
Length: 4:59
Written by: Drew Lorimer

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