The Goats - ¿Do the Digs Dug? lyrics

[ti:¿Do the Digs Dug?] [ar:Goats, The] [al:Tricks of the Shade] [by: Dasein I'Sabbah] [00:00.00]The Goats - "¿Do the Digs Dug?" [00:00.10][01:03.41][01:12.22][01:20.87][02:15.63][02:24.50][02:33.51][03:28.26][03:36.96] [00:08.97]A hero ain't nuttin' but a sandwich. [00:11.06]I mean, well I need a hoagie if I am to manage [00:13.46]To fill myself up and stay fat. [00:15.63]Yo yo, I gotta kick the raps, yo yo I gotta keep the naps. [00:18.18]Well, see, its like this um, I forgot to mention, [00:20.19]You was slingin' on my wingding [00:21.67]swingin' like the Wringling [00:22.67]s**ers on the trapeze [00:23.89]back and forth please. [00:24.84]I keeps ya on ya toes to keeps ya off ya knees. [00:27.08]Oops, I'm sorry, I'm just a Goat-man ach. [00:29.33]First ya did some flips, but now ya just flopped. [00:31.65]Damn, ouch, I didn't mean ta be that blunt. [00:33.89]I gave ya what cha got cause I gives ya what ya want. [00:36.21]Bustin' down the door, bustin' down the door [00:38.30]Found the corporate heads dippin' Bush like a who*e. [00:40.55]Sayin' what is it for, what is it for? [00:42.87]The green, the green, please back me some more. [00:45.27]Leonard Peltier, Leonard Peltier [00:47.51]Who da hell is that, why the f** should I care? [00:49.60]In jail, in jail, in jail like a dealer. [00:52.16]"f** George Bush!" says my T-Shirt squealer! [00:54.48]Please, oh please set Leonard P. free; [00:56.41]cause ya wiped out his race like an ant colony. [00:58.97]Whatcha afraid of? [01:00.14]Annie Mae Aquash? [01:00.98]Found her lying in the ditch with no place for a watch. [01:03.46][01:05.55][01:07.83][01:10.11][02:15.86][02:18.12][02:20.42][02:22.69][03:28.36][03:30.61][03:32.84][03:35.03]¿Do the Dugs Dig? [01:04.42][01:06.71][01:08.87][01:11.24][02:17.02][02:19.22][02:21.43][02:23.77][03:29.46][03:31.70][03:33.97][03:36.25]¿Do the Digs Dug? [01:21.34]I don't dig apple pie. [01:22.69]It's an American lie. [01:23.62]Because I dug between the lines [01:24.86]all I found was swine. [01:26.13]Direct control. I won't fold or succumb. [01:28.05]I mean, be overcome. [01:29.31]I mean, you know what I mean. [01:30.68]The green team, [01:31.61]ain't down with the White House clowns [01:33.35]pushing round mounds of sh**. [01:34.43]Tryin' to pound it down our throats. [01:35.63]But dig it, [01:36.35]I'd rather have a bud than a scud. [01:38.17]Dug it. [01:38.59]Cause I'ma pour tha salt on the slugs. [01:40.18]Unplug it, [01:40.92]the T.V., [01:41.46]cause I don't need to see [01:42.44]Dan Rather. [01:43.01]Cause it doesn't matter to me. [01:44.15]They lather me up, [01:45.17]but their suds are weak. [01:46.37]But I'ma burn some Bushes, [01:47.55]and cut the Quayle's beak. [01:48.89]Uh oh, yo, here I come again. [01:50.92]Holdin' up the crap [01:52.06]like a diaper, Depends. [01:53.20]Aw George, [01:54.36]ya don't pay attention. [01:55.47]Put down the golf clubs [01:56.61]and stop takin' away the pensions. [01:58.00]What cha ma call it? [01:58.81]The Emancipation Procla…somethin'? [01:59.97]It doesn't mean a thing [02:01.04]cause back then I wasn't nothin'. [02:02.57]Just 1/3 of, [02:03.38]what's that word, um, [02:04.15]human. [02:04.83]f** that, "Four score!" [02:05.70]Furthermore I'm fumin'! [02:07.09]What's their face? [02:07.91]Ah Powell, I know ya dig it. [02:09.16]A general, an officer, a pig to a piglet. [02:11.58]They're both givin' time. [02:12.65]They're both gettin' mine. [02:13.79]It's time for Goats ta roast swine. [02:34.20]Let me check my glock cause it's time to be checkin' it. [02:36.25]In this age of no phase, [02:37.28]ya know who's gonna be wreckin' it. [02:38.44]With a crazy, spacy, [02:39.97]Hendrix like hazy [02:41.11]Purple maple syruple, [02:41.90]jump the hurdle never lazy. [02:43.35]Flim flam of Uncle Scam [02:44.40]makes ya guard ya wad. [02:45.38]Got heads of the state [02:46.37]deciding fates like God. [02:47.57]Makin' racists out of toddlers, [02:48.85]soldiers outta bums. [02:49.87]Put that wad in front of congress, [02:51.13]see who cums [02:52.31]first; cause they're cuttin' funds like liverwurst. [02:54.42]Curse bout the purse and they'll drop ya in the hearse. [02:56.57]With n******gs shooting blacks. [02:57.79]Yep. [02:58.04]Feds supply the gats. [02:58.91]Dropping 8 ball jackets like Minnesota Fats. [03:01.69]Congratulations on your biggest stunt yet, [03:03.86]But you can't hit my blunt if your lips are wet, [03:05.74]baby! [03:06.30]Call me crazy and I'm not the pretentious type. [03:08.37]Just looks like maybe you's on the pipe. [03:10.69]So go take another pull off the gla** dick. [03:12.92]The way you drool, I think your lips was elastic. [03:15.20]I asked Madd, he said you got your a** kicked. [03:17.29]Try'n to play your pops for his plastic. [03:19.61]Swayzack's cuttin' tracks on the head cracks. [03:21.99]Gonna slay some monkeys for the junkies. [03:24.14]Stay back and put the caps on the hat rack. [03:26.52]Cause here's the plan: the man's gonna get funky. [03:44.51]Dugs [01:20.00][03:45.05][02:32.61]Dig [01:19.44][02:32.04]Dug [01:20.58][03:45.60][02:33.12]Dug.