Meat Puppets - S.K.A. Lyrics

Here we go again of what's left of the fool on the floorAnd here once again thru the cellar and out thru the back doorAnd I don't want a lose it tattoo'd on my thought on no moreIt takes me back there, straight back to 1904And they say awake no moreAnd they stay awake no moreThe guns were cryin' and lowered the bar on the doorThey hate thee hate thee because they are soul-lost and poorAnd they say awake no moreAnd they stay awake no moreAnd here we go again thru what's left of a hole on the floorAnd back thru the cellar and out of what's left of the back doorAnd here we go again thru what's left in the hole on the floorAnd out thru the cellar and out of what's left of the back door