By Clutch, Everything gunna be all-right,
Everything gunna be all-right ...Yah!
Everything gunna be
By Clutch, Listen up you stinking maggots, it seems you just don't
By Clutch, The fog is rolling in,
The tide is high.
Diane's as fat
By Clutch, Can't funk with the feel
Or with the other three
This mother
By Clutch, Scientific progress
All too real
Dialectic nonsense
All unreal
Dial in the sands
Droid on
By Clutch, Then against my better judgment I went walking out that
By Clutch, Like Marlon Brando, but bigger.
You'll find that creature at the
By Clutch, In the north they call us Rebels,
In the south they
By Clutch, Dodge Swinger 1973, Galaxy 500,
All the way stars' green, gotta
By Clutch, So you say you want to go to Heaven,
Well I
By Clutch, When I talk talk on the C.B. yeah I scare
By Clutch, Woke up this morning, put on my Sunday shoes.
Don't ask
By Clutch, -instrumental-
