Kim Mitchell - Human Condition

Human condition, wintertime, wintertime |Happy birthday Jack Benny, 39, 39 ||Kiss you, kiss me, kiss this, kiss my flag |I'm comin' outta nowhere, comin' on strong |I'm behind the eight ball but not for long ||So I want you to know the stone I throw |I want you to know the stone I throw ||Anyway you smell it bull from shit |Someone's gonna step on it and tell it like it is |This is the stone I throw ||Toxins in my glands, political crimes, political crimes |Happy little Julie at the Belmont, ain't it about time, ain't it about time ||Kiss you, kiss me, kiss this, kiss my flag |I'm comin' outta nowhere comin' on strong |I'm behind the eight ball but not for long ||So I want you to know the stone I throw |Yes I want you to know the stone I throw ||Anyway you smell it bull from shit |Someone's gonna step on it and tell it like it is |This is the stone I throw ||Two days of stubble on my ugly face |Don't you think that I belong in a cage |If I wake up your parents would they know you by name |Hell, I ain't gonna eat my pizza salted your way ||In the wintertime, in the wintertime ||Illusions and disguise, grapevine gossip, fools divide my advice |Sometimes i get loaded, just to get unloaded |Cookin' the chicken twice, in the dinner time, in the wintertime, in the |wintertime ||Sometimes i get loaded just to get unloaded ||This is the stone i want to throw||

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