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DOWN TO THE FILTER
(G. Thomas) 1978
You ain't got no money
You pawned your guitar
And things don't look funny
From where you are
Crunchy peanut butter
On an English muffin
You're down to the filter
And you're still puffin'
Down to the filter
Puffin' puffin' away
Down to the filter
Puffin' puffin'
My nerves are gettin' stretched out
Like a rubber band
And I gotta write another check out
To Uncle Sam
You see I owe some back taxes
Says my C.P.A.
Well all my debts are piling up
And they just won't go away
Puffin' puffin' away
Well I'm down to the filter
Puffin' puffin' away
Down to the filter
Puffin' puffin' away
Pour me a Saki bomb
In a Guiness glass
I thought maybe I could stall
What's comin' fast
And I feel like a lonely
Uneaten box of Bisquick
I spent so long bein'
At the bottom of the show-biz kid
Down to the filter
And I'm puffin', puffin' puffin' away
Well I'm down to the filter
And I'm puffin', puffin'
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