Intro: Em

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The ragamuffin gunner is returnin' home like a hungry runaway
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He walks through town all alone
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He must be from the fort he hears the high school girls say
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His countryside's burnin' with wolfman fairies dressed in drag for homicide
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The hit and run, plead sanctuary, `neath a holy stone they hide
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They're breakin' beams and crosses with a spastic's reelin' perfection
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Nuns run bald through Vatican halls pregnant, pleadin' immaculate conception
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And everybody's wrecked on Main Street from drinking unholy blood
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Sticker smiles sweet as gunner breathes deep, his ankles caked in mud
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And I said "Hey gunner man that's quicksand, that's quicksand that ain't mud
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Have you thrown your senses to the war or did you lose them in the flood?"  Em  Am D