high on
cocaine drunk drivin' in the rain
goin' north in the southbound
lane
railroad crossing i out run the
train
holdin' pain golden grain danno
malone's the name
in my chest gotta flame a collage
of photos is in my brain
my temper is fire and propane
no shame no game no pain no gain
hey that's insane should i bend
over and let the world gang bang
or raise my neck and let the
vampires position their fangs
or be a pussy that hangs from a
beam and swangs
no thanks i gotta an old truck
i'm the king of tough luck from
where ya bluff you get your card
plucked and get fucked up, ya get
fucked up
c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon
you wanna fight me?
you wanna try me?
you wanna fight me?
hey, then kick my ass
i come forth abortin' babies
beatin' seals wearin' a fur
choppin' down trees sprayin'
aerosol cans ozone defficiecy
just wanna make sure everybody
hates me
i am the anti whatever you are
alien drunk at the bar
junkie misfit conforming mics
into unbiodigradable toxic shit
and don't posses no guilt about
it rebel without a cause
just to sever ya fuckin' claws
and ya biblical laws
that really ain't got jack to do
with psalms
no officer i wont calm i wont
vote
i won't participate in hands
across america or any area in
fact…
it's all good fuck it
naw fuck you the most brilliant
thought you had today
i had when i was two bitch
c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon
you wanna fight me?
you wanna try me?
you wanna fight me?
hey, then kick my ass
every bit of me's hostility and
i'm rediculous
got a knife let's see if you're
tickleish
i will pull yaw jaw completely
out ya head
and when ya kick my ass make sure
that i'm dead
c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon
you wanna fight me?
you wanna try me?
you wanna fight me?
hey, then kick my ass
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