You gonna drive east for 60 miles
You'll find a restaurant
You ask them for chicken
With salt and pepper
If you get cut off on the high way
By a yellow Subaru Outback
Don't hesitate to shoot first
And ask questions later
Better then than you
You gonna get the briefcase
And I swear on your grave
Don't look inside
If you open it
It's said the light will rot your eyes out
Remember
You're a mortal man
Doing work for gods
You get in the Lincoln town car
It's baby blue
License plate WAM 3088
The keys are in the visor
Take back roads and don't be seen by any authorities
They'll be looking
Go to union station and park in the alley three blocks down
At the bottom of the dumpster there's a can of gasoline
Pour it on the car and spark it
You'll find locker 897
Place the case in it
And remember
You a mortal man
Doing work for gods
Tra$h Dog - Mortal Man Lyrics
Tra$h Dog - Mortal Man Lyrics
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You gonna drive east for 60 miles
You'll find a restaurant
You ask them for chicken
With salt and pepper
If you get cut off on the high way
By a yellow Subaru Outback
Don't hesitate to shoot first
And ask questions later
Better then than you
You gonna get the briefcase
And I swear on your grave
Don't look inside
If you open it
It's said the light will rot your eyes out
Remember
You're a mortal man
Doing work for gods
You get in the Lincoln town car
It's baby blue
License plate WAM 3088
The keys are in the visor
Take back roads and don't be seen by any authorities
They'll be looking
Go to union station and park in the alley three blocks down
At the bottom of the dumpster there's a can of gasoline
Pour it on the car and spark it
You'll find locker 897
Place the case in it
And remember
You a mortal man
Doing work for gods
You'll find a restaurant
You ask them for chicken
With salt and pepper
If you get cut off on the high way
By a yellow Subaru Outback
Don't hesitate to shoot first
And ask questions later
Better then than you
You gonna get the briefcase
And I swear on your grave
Don't look inside
If you open it
It's said the light will rot your eyes out
Remember
You're a mortal man
Doing work for gods
You get in the Lincoln town car
It's baby blue
License plate WAM 3088
The keys are in the visor
Take back roads and don't be seen by any authorities
They'll be looking
Go to union station and park in the alley three blocks down
At the bottom of the dumpster there's a can of gasoline
Pour it on the car and spark it
You'll find locker 897
Place the case in it
And remember
You a mortal man
Doing work for gods
Writer: Logan Misegadis
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