Lyrics > Jon Spencer & the HITmakers – Layabout Trap

Writers: Jon Spencer
Published: Patricia Ann Music, BMI
From: Spencer Gets It Lit [Clear] (LP, UK)
Transcribed: Pop Catastrophe
Notes: There may be some errors and missing lyrics as the vocals overlap during parts of the song. Text in BLUE by Sam Coomes.
Alien Humidity
Alien Humidity (Live)
Beetle Boots
Big Yule Log Boogie
Birthday Blues [#2]
Birthday Blues [#3]
Bobby Driver
Bruise
Cape
Come Along
Come On! (Single)
Come On! (Video)
Come-On (Wynn Stewart)
Complication
Coulda Been (Right Now)
Cunt Tease (Live)
Death Ray
The Devil's Ice Age
Disconnected
Do the Trash Can
Fake
Fancy Pants
Fanfare (Another Point of View)
Germ Vs. Jerk
Get Away
Get It Right Now
Get Up & Do It
Ghost
Give It Up 4 the Devil
Guitar Champ
Hangover
Here Come The Fuzz
HITMas [Film Dialogue]
Hornet
I Got the Hits
I Got The Hits (Acoustic)
I'm Taking Off
Junk Man
Knock 'Em Out
Layabout Trap
Looking For A Thrill [Dialogue]
Love Handle
Mr. Lion
Mr Lion (Radio Lomax)
My Christmas Wish
My Hit Parade

No More
Orange Slice Blues
Out of Place
Overload
Primary Baby
Push Comes To Shove
Rotting Money
Slack Motherfucker
Slip Away
Spunk
Step On the Gas
Strike 3
Summertime Blues
Time 2 Be Bad
Tough Times in Plastic Land
Vermin Attack!
Wet & Wild
When Push Comes To Shove
Wilderness
The Worst Facts
Worm Town
Wrong
You Can't Polish A Turd

Uh

I’m a layabout, laying a trap
On the lam
Setting a snare
A riddle, a puzzle, a land mine
Undercover, underground, a layabout trap

Uh

Nobody knows where I am
Nobody knows where I’m at
Like Drain-0 in the drain
Everybody call me the Every-Ready cat
I’m ready

Now, fall into the web
Now, watch your life go by
Sit on idle hands
‘Cause now you’re mine, you’re mine

Hey

I’m a layabout, laying a trap
I slip through the cracks
I fall off the map
Ha
I’m underneath the rug
Baby, come on give me a hug
Yeah
Ow

Come on, uh!
Somebody’s got too many opinions
Somebody always trying to spill their guts
Go back to the hills
Get down in the valley
Sit down, stay quiet, shut up

Now fall into the web
Watch your life go by
Sit on idle hands
‘Cause now you’re mine, mine, mine

Aw, look out
Mine, mine, mine
I’m a layabout, laying a trap
Mine, mine, mine
I’m a layabout, laying a trap
Mine, mine, mine!
Joined at the hip, smashed together
Mine, mine, mine!

Yeah, this is so much better
Mine, mine, mine!

Uh

Mine, mine, mine!
Yeah, that’s right

I’m a layabout, laying a trap
On the lam, setting a snare
Huh, get down return
A riddle, a puzzle, a land mine
Undercover, blowin’ your mind
Come on, like this!

Somebody got too many opinions
Now fall into the web
Watch your life go by
They can’t handle it!
Sit on idle hands
‘Cause now you’re mine, mine, mine

It’s too much!
Mine, mine, mine!
Malingerer
Mine, mine, mine!
Slugabed
Mine, mine, mine!
Loafer
Mine, mine, mine!
Layabout trap
Mine, mine, mine!
Layabout trap
Mine, mine, mine!
Layabout trap
Mine, mine, mine!

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