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overheard drunks |
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sitting in bars |
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talking 'bout sex |
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talking 'bout cars |
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talking 'bout football |
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women at lunch |
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they just keep talking |
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but don't say much |
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i'm a product of my environment |
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my vocabularies like licking the gutter |
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words that cut so sharp |
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cuts like a hot knife through butter |
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not my fault |
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but then again |
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schools and teachers were never my friends |
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nothing's wrong with a little education |
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but i don't need a new vocation |
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i'm a product of my environment |
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things that occur |
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events take place |
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that will wipe |
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the smile right off your face |
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freeways,trafic,smog, |
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movies,theatres, |
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lines of people, |
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markets and banks |
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who the hell i'm i supposed to thank?? |
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i'm a product of my environment |
