(How many times must a man listen to the same bickering bullshit?) (I guess that's what you have to find out, assholes are dime in a dozen.)
So this is what they got? Bitches pouting like Someone stole their candy Guess I should shut my mouth, kindly accept what I receive
I tend to disagree, my diagnosis, it will definitely. I am the antidote and you are a stinking disease
Moronic Colossus Imbecillicus Rex Oh yeah!
So let's see what you're made of Open up this good ol' can o' worms.
Ain't it all so wrong? But I just can seem to help it.
It grows definition A stronger conviction Turn words in to action And not back down
Sick sick sick I'm only speaking my mind All right, here it goes: I'm just another country boy And I don't really give a god damn what you say-hey man, no way
Moronic Collosus Imbecillicus Rex Oh yeah!
It's alright, you'll be fine Once you finally see There's only so much you can do
It grows definition A stronger conviction Turn words in to action And not back down
You're so predictable So full of confidence Some people say it's only natural progression-well now. Coo coo katchoo all ends in Essentially nothing at all It's so ridiculous and that's all that you really know.
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