Why do I explain myself when everyones An idiot but me I think some people
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need Killing for stupidity and Ill be born again
Kicking and screaming And dragged back into a life Like Ten pounds in a nine pound bag Still I come back to give you something That you never had.
Idiot rules I never fight I only win And I dont make em I never bend I only break them
Finish my smoke, down my drink, wipe my mouth And I just walk away
Whats the chance of finding something Real and make it last For that Id carry all my bags and leave Them in the past Because I spend my life fixing mistakes That left me scarred And when I stand and meet my maker Ill be born again hard