Schizophrenic Snow Shovel Blues


It started down at Hardee's, one dark and dreary night
When the big bad ex-marine, came to start a fight
As time went by, his story would often change
But if you ask any one of us, the story stays the same
I got the stabbed in the back Schizophrenic Snow Shovel Blues

   Run for cover Run for your life
   He'll stab you in the back But he don't need a knife
   Better watch your head Better run away
   If he don't get you in the head
   He can still shovel your driveway

He pondered in his head, what he was gonna do
As he sat in a chair, in the middle of the shoes
His intentions were harmless, he didn't want any trouble
'Cause he knew if he did, his head might meet the shovel
I got the stabbed in the back Schizophrenic Snow Shovel Blues

As months passed by, we began to forget
'Til he called up my house, to stir up a little more shit
He'll always start rumors, 'til it makes us sick
But we've all given up, 'cause you can't win a pissing contest with a prick
I got the stabbed in the back Schizophrenic Snow Shovel Blues


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(c) W. T. Fraley April 1, 1998
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