Mudslinger door ringer
There's a right way wrong way through it
Iʼve been waiting in the wings
Hearing everythinʼs burnin up or melted into it
So who you gonna talk to now, theyʼve moved out
And your new neighbours they donʼt see the world like you do
Hide in the newspapers
Patch up that hole in the fence
Well you never know whoʼs looking do you?
The walls have been whininʼ and dininʼ
The air has been thick and divided
Beware as the temperature rises

Yeah people will be full of surprises
Yeah people will be full of surprises
Yeah people will be full of surprises
Yeah people will be full off surprises


Mudslinger humdinger
I have been all the people you have been now
Nothing ever changes keep the channel basic
Donʼt you call me lazy
Well what are you gonna do now the well has really run out
And you know I blame everybody else
Sling whatever you want
'Cause Iʼm already out
And you may not be around to talk about your health
Your bedrock is working the nightshift
Your anger is walking beside it
Beware as the temperature rises


Yeah people will be full of surprises
Yeah people will be full of surprises
Yeah people will be full of surprises
Yeah people will be full off surprises

The cities are becoming a blood sport
But rural livinʼs leaving us too raw
Well you never liked me but I never liked you
So I dig some dirt on you, and youʼll dig some dirt on me
And I find myself in your history
So I dig some dirt on you, and youʼll dig some dirt on me
And I find myself in your history
Find myself in your history
Find myself in your history
Find myself in your history