The Residents - Hanging by His Hair lyrics

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The Residents - Hanging by His Hair lyrics

Helpless and hanging around Inches away from the ground Where I'm gonna be found By my father It's kinda cloudy and gray Soon they'll be coming my way Maybe it's better this way For my father In front of family and friends I k**ed my brother and then I tried to do it again To my father Soon I'm gonna be dead But I slept on his bed With his women and said f** you, father I never thought that I would be Discovered in a hardwood tree Hanging by my hair above A pair of mating turtle doves