Lay down with the dogs and complain when you get the fleas
Well I'm no better than Judas, I just prefer the kissing to tease
Well the crops are less bare as our backs as we harvest to no avail
With the night captain who never looks back to see the monster dead on his trail

Put your yoke to the wrong ox
Your yoke to the wrong ox
You've put your yoke to the wrong ox
And the lies are pouring out of your gasoline mouth

Well I can't walk on water yet, but I sure can drown in wine
"Well my father, he must be busy again, so I already made friends with the swine"
He said he's coming back for me someday, so keep one eye on the skies
So I wrap these beads around my neck, so if he comes, it all looks fine

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Stoma song meanings
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