Sweat Loaf Lyrics - Butthole Surfers

Ten, ten years 

Ten years too young to die 

Too many times I tried to talk 

You still don't understand 

Too many times you tried to say 

I'm not your kind of man 

Still it's time for me to come 

I really want to know 

Is it time for me to come 

Or time for me to go? 

Sunday morning, got to settle down 

Got to get my feet back on the ground 

Ten, ten years 

Ten years too young to die 

Ten, nine, eight, a-seven, six 

Too many times you tried to talk 

I still don't understand 

Too many times you tried to say 

I'm not your kind of man 

Still it's time for me to come 

I really want to know 

Is it time for me to stay 

Or time for me to go? 

Someday, Monday got to settle down 

Got to get my feet back on the ground 

Thursday, Friday, got nothing to show 

Got to be this punk I just don't know 

Someday, Monday got to settle down 

Got to get my feet back on the ground 

Wednesday, Thursday, got nothing to show 

Why don't you tell me something I don't know