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You didn't dye your hair and oh my hair went black Now what you knew you knew you knew you know what the fuck Take all the way you get down I'll get them down Couldn't thought, getting all the Kryptonyte all down Sorry, the Volkswagen is a god damn god damn pain And he gets him anyway, what the fuck do you seeing So what hey, I gonna do, t'night I'm tryin' to lyin' one time They had peared mine too when I threw you mine Hey, I guess I leave right here, you help me out What's all I'm trying to say I know you don't Ev'ryones' care, ev'ryone, ev'ryone, how the what the fuck you say But I know what's going on who bought the other damn pair of jeans One time, one time, one time, he gone he got another one You don't care, I don't have you bathe down right in no fucking cup, onetime I can't, I can't,...messed up, you took down me, start talking shit I can't, I can't understand, you know what I mean You got yerself a cool weekend, what time of week Only one day, and one day, eh you know, you know see it fit Well I don't care, I'm getting off here, gettin' off with him I get myself, I know I got myself a good pal Well don't you know, what you knew, you knew god damn well And well you knew what, you don't want to play, but you'd guess that you'd could play Same as when you knew, you knew nothing, now what do you have to say And your on the way down, and I'll go down, your gonna fuckin' trip Well sam, my head will bend like hell like nothing Well doctor's say, you gonna hold on by the fucking nuts yeah One time, two times I go do the craft, we're gonna probably bring it And we'll end up hearing down town, and town, and drown, I'm tryin' to talk And our friends are care free And you brutal us, brutal us, bring it down to your spleen I don't care if you don't care, your shoes up in that shit Son of God, Jesus Christ, he won't even do nothing I'm the one most counted on, you take at the tail of the line, you scream close out now Always burnin'and I said to myself Aaron right here, he got the gun to kill himself, he gone I'm gonna drink now You take a look at him by yerself, thank you Edwin Edwin's the master of this shit, there's a master of fuckin' the TV master, all this shit Edwin, well I got myself one thing, two things, three things in my mouth Hey Sally, hey Buddy, hey burnt out And you tie yerself to the counted on you still can't clear the line though I kicked myself when I walked home I don't know why I...shit Where the hell you go with there, hell its all the same You pee on yourself, well your going down, you stop to drink Well I want, got two things, and don't pull my nine Well if you are in the air and detect and I saw you left behind right? One time your gonna get, so we can know it less It's all in contact, two pal ya waitin', then I'll get ready And one spot up, one spot up, through your candled ground Well I got myself what I call luck all night
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