rummage

But when the tax man comes to the door

Lord, the house look a like a rummage sale, yeah

It ain't me, it ain't me

But when the taxman comes to the door

The house look a like a rummage sale

It ain't me, it ain't me

It's still gonna be a blow out, you're gonna wanna throw out your whole album

Rummage through the shit and try to salvage somethin' to see

If you can save any of it punk but none of it's fuckin' with me

And bought a parachute

At a church rummage sale

And with a mean sewing machine

I've seen the wrecked and ravaged

And scavengers rummage through debris

And those that searched in hope

And it's a bright blue Saturday

And the rummage sell the rubbish to me

But if I could buy the sky that's hangin'

'Cause my thumbs are too numb, I've been thumbin' through cash

You niggas is bums, you rummage through trash

Throw a couple ones in your cup, then I dash

And I let myself in

Rummage through the refrigerator

Find myself a beer

With our poking and prying, we hauled your secrets all out

There was so much garbage, make a rummage sale proud

Here I'm walking and running and we are moving around

I want more

A bum could rummage through ya bin

And live like a king

All for the high

I rummage through this disaster

To find a reward

Winding 'round and 'round

Rummage through your mailboxes

Take your mail back to town

And now I lie awake and sometimes I find them lost

As I rummage through my what's and if's, my profits and my costs

It's not the bridges burned that bother me but the

a good portion of devotion on sale

to the stale-skinned, rummage-happy everyday troop.

got my bells on: it keeps my ears ringing and peers watching.

What are you? You know I'd love to

Rummage through your silky pink space cap

Ooh

Prowl through empty fields, break cane

Rummage through the gutted storehouse now

Are crumbling now

And vandals come for rummage

Affordable trends and anxiety

And I'm stuck in the past

Rummage through my silly little head

And cry about it

And I feel the need to gather

To rummage and fetch

To shake out my life

I'm waiting to find my house

And rummage through the ages

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Just a close encounter that comes to mind

A rummage sale you barely find

And it's sold... you better believe it's freezing cold

And open up the corn flakes that they says nutra sheds delight

Rummage in the sink to find a plate, it's almost clean

I think this is the worst state that the kitchen's ever been

I know that there are reasons why we still must try

Rummage through memories

Piecing together worn tattered fabrics of love that remains

On Christmas Day before the whole world wakes

A young boy rummages through his Grandma's keepsakes

Under dusty records and worn cassette tapes