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Pour some liquor on my ulcer |
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I wanna talk about the pain |
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Come on friend, lets sit and suffer |
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Together man together man |
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I'm strangely angry, unashamed deranged |
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My lady says |
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I'm broke |
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Because I'm scared of change |
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My lady says |
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I'm broke |
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Because I'm scared of change (w-w-w-w-w-whateva, don't fuel the drama) |
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I slammed my boss man on his neck |
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Took my check |
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Kicked a dent in the prick's benz |
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Bent the antenna |
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Once again |
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I'm unemployed |
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But once I get up with my boys |
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I'm copastetic |
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The past is too over to sweat it |
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Wifey told me to get sober |
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But I told her to get it |
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I'm so firmly embedded |
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In my bullheaded ways |
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Goin home, |
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I dread it |
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Feels like |
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I'm bein pulled seven ways |
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I hate it |
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I'm jaded |
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Simply stated, |
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I'm faded |
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Ain't it a bitch |
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If I was paid |
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Let all swing from my dick |
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Wanna sing all my shit |
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Now caring's the only thing that |
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I'm eager to quit |
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Yeah, I teeter a bit |
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On the edge of sanity |
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They say Danny be trippin |
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Cause they hear my teeth as they grit |
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Pour some liquor on my ulcer |
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I wanna talk about the pain |
|
Come on friend, lets sit and suffer |
|
Together man together man |
|
I'm strangely angry, unashamed, deranged |
|
My lady says |
|
I'm broke |
|
Because I'm scared of change |
|
My lady says |
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I'm broke |
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Because I'm scared of change (w-w-w-w-w-whateva, don't fuel the drama) |
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So many people and opinions |
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It drains my energy |
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I care about me exclusively |
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No apologies or excess baggage |
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To damage or slow my pursuit |
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Of max potential |
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Sick of advice |
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Cloggin my noggin |
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Finding selfishness is essential |
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I'll snap like a pencil |
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Passed pissed |
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Pushin psychotic fists through sheetrock |
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Why the boundaries |
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No more concience or tact |
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That prove to be narcissim fat |
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No more respect |
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**** what you feel |
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Far as I know my thoughts and visions |
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Are the only things real |
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I'm not an extra in a movie |
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About everyone else |
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I got a thousand **** you's to give out |
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It's time to hit below the belt |
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And backstab with violent aggression |
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And spit in ****ers faces |
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Pour some liquor on my ulcer |
|
I wanna talk about the pain |
|
Come on friend, lets sit and suffer |
|
Together man together man |
|
I'm strangely angry, unashamed deranged |
|
My lady says |
|
I'm broke |
|
Because I'm scared of change |
|
My lady says |
|
I'm broke |
|
Because I'm scared of change w-w-w-w-w-whateva, don't fuel the drama |
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I hear a whorring beast |
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I'm in a war for peace |
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The tears pour from these eyes |
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The core of me tries |
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To store the heat rise |
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And inside of me |
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My anger bangs on my brain |
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But i manage not to do damage |
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What a planet we inhabit |
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Its sad but its true dammit |
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The dealer of bad habits |
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Is working his black magic |
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Imagine packin the gadget |
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You grabbed from your dads cabinet |
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With nothin less than evil intentions |
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Pour some liquor on my ulcer |
|
I wanna talk about the pain |
|
Come on friend, lets sit and suffer |
|
Together man together man |
|
I'm strangely angry, unashamed deranged |
|
My lady says |
|
I'm broke |
|
Because I'm scared of change |
|
My lady says |
|
I'm broke |
|
Because I'm scared of change w-w-w-w-w-whateva, don't fuel the drama |
