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Transcribed by Adam Goldstein and Rob Kelley Date: Wed, 21 Feb 2001 Alpha Desperation March by The Mountain Goats
GI'm coming in GTry to stop me GPush furniture in front of the door GIt only gives me something to push against In the full heat of the summer'sD day YouC're telling me to go aGway But you owe me eight thousand dolDlars And I could uGse it
GI'm only getting stronger GYou may have noticed GBut a head full of memories propels me ever forward And in the living room I don't seDe where you are But the baCck door's open so you caGn't have gone far And eight thousand dollars is a Dwhole lotta money And I could Guse it
GCould be that it's my imagination GBut I think I hear you now GSo come out come out wherever you are GOllie ollie ollie ollie ollie oxen-freeeee See I'm perfectly aware of where Dour love stands But the plainC fact is that you owe meG eight grand
If it helps to jog your memory
I lent it to you one TueDsday when we were drinking GHa, Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha, A-ha