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Smart went crazy, truth went trendy |
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The story got lazy so I rewrote the ending |
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Manipulated the entry, more user friendly |
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Now a city full of pain pills and tattoos defend me |
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I waver from the dead to the half dead |
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Grey space between the fan base and the crackhead |
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Sunset, sailboat set course for hell |
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A cross and a hammer, but you'll have to get some nails |
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Take credit, for anything embedded in the edit |
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As long as you meant it when you said it |
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And all of the kids laugh, when you admit that |
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It mighta been witchcraft that made my noose fit bad |
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Well I'ma act like I don't give a make love |
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Take what I got to teach everyone to break stuff |
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I'ma act like there's poison in the pancakes |
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And amputate the one that wasn't loyal with the handshakes |
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Proud to know ya, Minnesota missile |
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Never sold coke and I never had to hold a pistol |
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Civil and simple, but set the freak show |
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Loose on the nipple, watch her whole fuckin titty ripple |
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It's why we battle, it's why we travel |
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It's why the mascot thinks that I'm an asshole |
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We made the team without puttin' on a uniform |
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Smart went nuts and rode a unicorn through the storm |
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Smart went crazy, but where did you go? |
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Smart went crazy, but where did you go? |
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Smart went crazy, but where did you go? |
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Smart went crazy, where did you go now? |
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Smart went crazy, kiss Ms. Daisy |
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Loved you like every night was Christmas, baby |
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Maybe we can take it back to the way we was |
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Still on some "what have you done for me lately" |
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No gravy if the base is porkface |
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Tourdates ate my big little brother's courtcase |
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Poor taste got passed up as gourmet |
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This beer is foreplay, we'll meet up at your place |
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I sting like a first divorce, or them first Newports |
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Whatever hurts you more |
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"You're headed for self destruction" been there, did that |
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Kick back with the wrong angel to fuck with |
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Carve my charm into your arms |
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Fuck around, unravel this tall ball of yarn |
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Snuck round back to disarm the alarm |
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From the plantation to the reservation to the farms |
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And nobody knows where you'll end up |
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Only guarantee in life is death or a headfuck |
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Yeah, you thought it was a set up, well guess what |
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Now, you you can catch up with the rest of my "Best Of" |
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I got a few blocks left before I reach my destination |
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And retrieve my breath |
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And god blessed every step I stole |
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Just to let me know, she wouldn't ever let me go |
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Smart went crazy, but where did you go? |
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Smart went crazy, but where did you go? |
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Smart went crazy, but where did you go? |
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Smart went crazy, where did you go now? |
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Smart went crazy, but where did you go? |
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Smart went crazy, but where did you go? |
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Smart went crazy, but where did you go? |
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Smart went crazy, where did you go now? |
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Smart went crazy, the rubber bend went snap |
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This goes to those that hold it down 'til I get back |
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Hold on to me, grow along with me |
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I don't know where I'm goin' but I'll end up in your arms |
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Smart went crazy, the rubber bend went snap |
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This goes to those that hold it down 'til I get back |
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Hold on to me, grow along with me |
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I don't know where I'm goin' but I'll end up in your arms |
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Smart went crazy, the rubber bend went snap |
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This goes to those that hold it down 'til I get back |
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Hold on to me, grow along with me |
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I don't know where I'm goin' but I'll end up in your arms |
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Smart went crazy, the rubber bend went snap |
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This goes to those that hold it down 'til I get back |
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Hold on to me, grow along with me |
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I don't know where I'm goin' but I'll end up in your arms |
