| Sometimes | |
| I think of all the places | |
| I don't wanna go | |
| Then I think of all the things | |
| I never wanna do | |
| Think of all the people | |
| I never wanna meet | |
| I close my eyes and | |
| I go to sleep | |
| Tully baby, you're trapped behind your golden bars | |
| I'm the Prince of poverty hangin' out in bars | |
| Your life's a | |
| Mercedes, a mansion with a pool | |
| My life's on a bus stop just waiting for some fuel | |
| Your disgusts me, | |
| I see through your macho lies | |
| Fight everything you stand for | |
| There's something in your purse baby, my head is getting sore | |
| Maybe what we had was just green corn |
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