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[Verse:] Granny's got a secret that she's dyin' to hide, two cousins got married on our daddy's side. |
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They're a dark mass hangin' from our family tree. |
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Instead of whiskey, |
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Uncle Albert drank |
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Kerosene. [Chorus:] |
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We're sullen by |
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God, our name is mud. |
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We got eachother's backs, 'cos we got the same blood. |
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Let the stock market crash, we'll always be free. |
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We may be trash, but we're a family. |
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We may be trash, but we're a family. [Verse:] |
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Well the whole town knows |
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Cousin Billy is gay. |
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All the sideways stares finally made him move away. |
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Brother Daryl ain't daddy's and everybody know, |
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But we can't tell |
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Daddy cuz he might explode. [Chorus:] |
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We're sullen by |
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God, our name is mud. |
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We got eachother's backs, 'cos we got the same blood. |
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Let the stock market crash, we'll always be free. |
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We may be trash, but we're a family. |
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We may be trash, but we're a family. [Verse:] |
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Nephew Jimmy killed a man, got a life in a cell. |
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His brother |
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Payne is singin' his way through hell. ' |
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Cos Mama's on crank, |
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Daddy's got |
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Hep-C, Yeah, |
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We all die together, we're a family. [Chorus:] |
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We're sullen by |
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God, our name is mud. |
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We got eachother's backs, 'cos we got the same blood. |
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Let the stock market crash, 'cos we'll always be free. |
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We may be trash, but we're a family. |
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We may be trash, but we're a family. |
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We may be trash, but we're a family. |
