Underdogs Of Nipomo Lyrics by Archers Of Loaf

Underdogs Of Nipomo Lyrics

    Black and white
    But the time is stricnine.
    You soak it down in your rubbing alcohol.
    You're saying you're underdogs,
    Knowing what they don't want
    And what they don't want...

    Strange boy
    Scrounging through his pockets.
    Scraping over nachos
    And a microbrew.
    Stuck in the middle one sucking up, up town
    Clogging up the quarters at the arcade.

    I said you're better than me at this
    So much better at this,
    So much better of forcing the matter of
    Kill the running joke just before it grows
    Kill everyone you owe
    'cause excess goes away.

    (repeat)

    Goes away
    Goes away
    Goes away

    I said you're better than me at this
    So much better at this,
    So much better at forcing the matter of
    Kill the running joke just before it grows
    Kill everyone you owe
    'cause excess goes away.

    (repeat)

    I'm not at home 'cause i'm going to nipomo, c.a.
    Just leave the money on the soundman's check.
    I'm on the middle box sucking up, up town
    Knowing what we don't want, what they don't want.

    I'm not at home 'cause i'm going to nipomo, c.a.
    But lay your money on the soundman's check.
    I'm on the middle box sucking up, up town
    Knowing what we don't want, what we don't want.

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