Looking for meaning, but not there
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My thoughts are only about
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How to raise lam in a month
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And buy mom a new house
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Are we evil? |
Well, when
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Don't get yourself into trouble
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When you need new goods
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You know how I behave
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Drink like crazy! |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like a redneck, ya-ya
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Like a bastard. |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like a redneck, ya-ya
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We didn't change for your show, that's just
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Kuleshov effect
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I fly into a party in a bathrobe more stylish than any dude
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Yeah, it's all my antics, I only care about the booze
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Where is my respect? |
As long as you have price tags on, I'll be a cynic
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Hey Mish, give them some style! |
Today I took on a weak shinigami
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I drink a lot, because I know a lot, ninth? |
- no, my destiny is Salem
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Seven feet under the keel, I don't need changes
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I call fate a bitch and bring her to her knees
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Drink like crazy! |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like a redneck, ya-ya
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Like a bastard. |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like a redneck, ya-ya
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Captain, I see our new course in the abyss of this bottle
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We will cast anchor here
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They poison us like cockroaches in the smoking room,
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But we breathe air with nicotine
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I climbed into your dreams to take the last
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Heard about death? |
I am her heir
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Hit the jackpot on my reserve starship
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And fuck whatever you want, but I don't waste my nerves
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I eat capsules with the past, but vomit more often
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From unnecessary words seasoned with lies
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All mixed up inside, time to dance
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I went into myself, bartender, spill it!
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Fire water at my expense to visitors
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It was a long way from Siberia to St. Petersburg,
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But here I am, and the outcome is guessed
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We look at the last sunset from behind the frame
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I will fill every silence
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Inappropriately dense set of letters
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Shouting out of place, ahead of the speed
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Bitch, drink with me to free your voice
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So you love the first, because it's always the last
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Heard about death? |
I am her heir
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Coming out of the storm again without injury
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Fate bitch is still on her knees!
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I'm a redneck!
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How bullshit! |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like a redneck, ya-ya
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Like a bastard. |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like cattle. |
How is it?
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I'm like a redneck, ya-ya |