Lyrics Eggs for Rib - Cop Shoot Cop

Eggs for Rib

It will hurt if I swallow
It will hurt if I swallow
It will hurt if I--
Mommy!
Cut short that long goodbye
You’re spilling entrails down the drain
Slumped over the kitchen sink
I got that gutted feeling again
Down another pint of gin
My guts are twisted inside out
Well anyway, this town’s a mess
Let’s pack a suitcase and move out
Slack-jawed and fully loaded
You stood there pissing on your feet
Like something the cat dragged in
And something the dog wouldn’t eat
Eggs for rib, you said it
I’m hanging broken on a nail
Eggs for rib, I don’t get it
Send me a postcard in the mail
Hasta la vista
You’re just an oil slick
On the dragstrip
You’re just a skidmark
On the speedway
Speedway
You’re down in Tijuana
I’m back on 42nd Street
With the smell of motor oil
Mixing with blood stains on the sheet
Eggs for rib, you said it
I wrote this in a Boston jail
Eggs for rib, I don’t get it
Send me a postcard in the mail
Send me a postcard
Well you’re the new joke
From the old school
Think you’re a big shit
'Round the cesspool
You’re just a whirlpool
In the mainstream
Think you’re the big drag
On the dope scene
You’re just an oil slick
On the dragstrip
You’re just a skidmark
On the speedway
On the speedway
On the speedway