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I got a six pack and nothing to do
I got a six pack and I don't need you $35 and a six pack to my name SIX PACK! Spent the rest on beer so who's to blame SIX PACK! They say I'm fucked up all the time SIX PACK! What they do is a waste of time SIX PACK! I know it'll be OK I get a six pack in me, alright! My girlfriend asked me which one I like better SIX PACK! I hope the answer won't upset her SIX PACK! I was born with a bottle in my mouth SIX PACK! Now I got a six so I'll never run out SIX PACK! I know it'll be OK I get a six pack in me, alright! $35 and a six pack to my name SIX PACK! Spent the rest on beer so who's to blame SIX PACK! They say I'm fucked up all the time SIX PACK! What they do is a waste of time SIX PACK! SIX PACK! SIX PACK! SIX PACK! What do they know about partying Or anything else |
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| 2. |
| 1:40 |
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I've heard it before
I don't want to hear it again I've heard it before I just want to shut you up Fuck all you people who can't see my side I've got my own strategies for my life I've seen the emptiness in your ways Don't tell me how to make my way I've heard it before I don't want to hear it again I've heard it before I just want to shut you up Pressure rising pressure falling almost everyday Going clear outta my mind Oh god another day Don't forget you socks don't forget your shoes Mamas little baby, fuck no I've heard it before I don't want to hear it again I've heard it before I just want to shut you up Fuck all you people who can't see my side I've got my own strategies for my life I've seen the emptiness in your ways Don't tell me how to make my way I've heard it before |
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| 3. |
| 1:33 |
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The worlds got some plans for me
Courthouse, jails and factories Black and whites on the street For me for me I see my place in american waste Faced with choices I can't take American waste american waste On my own I see my fate On my own on the way out Small enough it's all spelled out I know what I see what I want The doors are closed in this maze I see my place in american waste Faced with choices I can't take American waste american waste On my own I see my fate Boredom looks for it's kicks Going down on death I see it coming I can't do anything Not for me not for me I won't end up in the heap I want out I'm free Burning burning I see my place in american waste Faced with choices I can't take American waste american waste On my own I see my fate |
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