Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Those Damned Blue-Collar Tweekers, artist - Primus. Album song They Can't All Be Zingers, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
Those Damned Blue-Collar Tweekers |
I’ve seen them out at Soco |
They’re pounding sixteen penny nails |
The truckers on the interstate |
Have been known to ride the rails |
The sweat is beating on the brow |
Can’t keep these fellas down |
'Cause those damned blue-collared tweekers |
Are runnin' this here town |
I knew a man who hung drywall |
He hung it mighty quick |
A trip or two to the blue room |
Would help him do the trick |
His foreman would pat him on the back |
Whenever he would come around |
'Cause these dammed blue-collar tweekers |
Are beloved in this here town |
Now the union boys are there |
To protect us from all the corporate type |
While curious George’s drug patrol |
Is out here hunting snipe |
Now they try to tell me different |
But you know I ain’t no clown |
'Cause those damned blue-collar tweekers |
Are the backbone of this town |
Now the flame that burns twice as bright |
Burns only half as long |
My eyes are growing weary |
As I finalize this song |
So sit back and have a cup o' joe |
And watch the wheels go round |
'Cause those damned blue-collar tweekers |
Have always run this town |