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Bartender I really did it this time. Broke my parole to have a good time. When I got home it was 6 a. m. The door was locked so I kicked it in. She was trippin' on the bills. I think she was high
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High on cocaine drunk drivin' in the rain. Goin' north in the southbound lane. Holdin' pain golden grain Danno Malone's the name. Railroad crossing I out run the train. My temper is fire and propa
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Sittin' on the corner of 33rd and utter hell. You ain't killed nobody today, but I ain't well. You smellin' like cat litter, still bitter. Hangin' up on strippers, working on my 3rd bottle of liquo
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Hey Fred, * that rehab *. I don't know if I want peace that bad. Seems that I'm so comfortable, uncomfortable and sad. Everybody else seems to get mad Objects in the mirror are closer than they
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Satisfaction is power over everything and I'm powerless. Gluttony hasn't gone out of style since the fall of man. We scratch and claw we steal and kill ambitions caused. When one can't forget the m
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Chorus x2. This town is my home, it's, deep in my soul. That's why I'm at home, even when I'm on the road. . Verse 1. Grew up in the backdrop, of a small town. Nissan truck, dropped down. Volks
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I am the everything the all knowing. The omnipotent one. I watch the fields I do not feel. I circumnavigate everyone. I am the scarecrow, alone and disconnected. You stare right past me undetecte
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Ms. Jones. Ms. Jones gotta yellow bird. Gotta pretty yellow bird that she be keepin' in a cage. Ms. Jones gotta yellow bird. But she don't want her pretty yellow bird to get laid. Get laid, ge
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Da Da Da Da Da. Da Da Da. Da Da Da Sittin' in traffic another day of feeling nothing. Tryin' to find somethin'. I guess it's back to ----- paint and model glue. How I die when I look at you smili
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People in the back ground talking. Care for another Martini?. I could wet my whistle. Brandy Sir?. . Song. Bartender I really did it this time. Broke my parole to have a good time. When I got
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You say I am narcissistic and cold hearted, well yeah maybe. But I don't give a damn about you this much is true. My vision is blurry and my thoughts are hazy baby. I know I'm stupid so I am must b
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I don't feel so good where am I. This is not where I laid down. Who are these people, who's home is this. Where's my clothes and where's my car. How did I get in the bathtub. Not again, Not again
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People in the back ground talking. Care for another Martini?. I could wet my whistle. Brandy Sir?. . Song. Bartender I really did it this time. Broke my parole to have a good time. When I got
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Hook. We live like there ain't no tomorrow. No regrets, no time for the sorrow. Keep movin one foot in front of the other. We all looking for something Hey, hey, hey. . I'm in the center lane on
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You know, they say hell has no fury like a woman scorned. So vengeful and mother earth has been done wrong. And I think she's sick. Yo, she's pukin up lava. Her nerves tremble along fault lines re
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Chorus x2. This town is my home, it's, deep in my soul. That's why I'm at home, even when I'm on the road. . Verse 1. Grew up in the backdrop, of a small town. Nissan truck, dropped down. Volks
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When I was twelve, while checking the mail. I was admiring the car of the man next door. And thinking to myself, man, one of these days. I'm gonna have me a house like that with a big, red door. A
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Hook. Just walk away, just walk away. There's too much wrong for you to stay. Just walk away, Just walk away. Gonna get yourself in trouble, walk away. . Now he was just your average everyday tr
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I'm all messed up. I walk these time zones. Never know where I am. Am I chasing a dream or a milestone. I try to live up to these. Who do they think I am. . I got two ladies back at the house.
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Hook. I got my hat tilted sideways and brand new shoes. I got my Alpine bumpin' rattlin' my rear view. Lookin' at the world behind me make it bump bump bump. Turn it up another notch and watch it
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You know, they say hell has no fury like a woman scorned. So vengeful and mother earth has been done wrong. And I think she's sick. Yo, she's pukin up lava. Her nerves tremble along fault lines re
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Hook. This will be my last tattoo. To cover the memory of someone I thought I'd always need. Cover her name with a smoking gun. Make it hurt as much as possible and make it bleed. . Just can't t
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When I was twelve, while checking the mail. I was admiring the car of the man next door. And thinking to myself, man, one of these days. I'm gonna have me a house like that with a big, red door. A
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Hook. This will be my last tattoo. To cover the memory of someone I thought I'd always need. Cover her name with a smoking gun. Make it hurt as much as possible and make it bleed. . Just can't t
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I don't feel so good where am I. This is not where I laid down. Who are these people, who's home is this. Where's my clothes and where's my car. How did I get in the bathtub. Not again, Not again
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