You know what, shooter? You're alright. If you was a lady, I wouldn't mind race mixing with you.

This cover made me wanna kill myself in a good eay

I Don't Wanna Hold Your Hand

Simpsons Hit & Run

What you want me to do
What you want me to say
Do you think it's all right
Do you think it's ok

Should I be concerned
Or look the other way
Am I impolite
Am I lacking in taste

Well, what you wanna hear
What do you wanna see
What do you like
Well, is it something you need

Why should I listen to you
Why should I listen to them
So many enemies
There's no time for friends

There's no time for friends
There's no time for friends
There's no time for friends
There's no time for friends

I'm not too eager to bow down to demands
I'm not an animal, I am a human man
God please forgive me for my sins and ease my wrath
If I had my way I'd leave nothing left for a laugh

There'd be nothing left
There'd be nothing left
There'd be nothing left
There'd be nothing left

Versus the World

I'm slouched back
And I don't give a crap
What I have is what I get
It's what I give right back

I hear in my ear
A lot of insincere
Rhetoric about your peers
I don't care, I don't care

Don't act or react
I already know the facts
Where it's at, it's on the map
Where it's at, I'm on the track

Don't talk, don't preach
You don't need to be a bitch
What you have is what you get
It's what you give right back

Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right

I think in my head
And I say it out loud
Form the words with my thoughts
Send them down to my mouth

I need to act, react, not relaxing
It's not even taxing
I sing and you're collapsing

But I'm slouched back
And I don't give a crap
What I have is what I get
It's what I give right back

Don't talk, don't preach
You don't need to be a bitch
What you have is what you get
It's what you give right back

Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right

Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right

Straighten Up and Fly Right

Dancing in the Dark

I'm On Fire

I guess I felt sorry for you
You looked sad and blue, you looked torn and bruised
Then I took a closer look at you
There were marks on you with paint and tattoos
I thought you were misunderstood
But then I knew you weren't any good
Never met a worse person than you
I never met a worse person than you

We met up IRL taking photographs to tell your tale
Well, no one wants your autograph
Except your autistic, special ed cabal
Hell, you look really fucking dumb
Anyone can play a guitar or drums
You met up IRL
It was F-A-I-L
It was F-A-I-L

You sat around all day long
Listening to all those boring songs
You fucked around all day long
Ripping off the bong and everyone
I thought you were misunderstood
But then I knew you weren't any good
Never met a worse person than you
I never met a worse person than you

We met up IRL taking photographs to tell your tale
Well, no one wants your autograph
Except your autistic, special ed cabal
Hell, you look really fucking dumb
Anyone can play a guitar or drums
You met up IRL
It was F-A-I-L
It was F-A-I-L

I guess you need a bad guy in your life
I guess you can't say goodbye without suicide
I guess you got some problems, well I got mine
I guess I'm pretty fed up with all your lies

You met up IRL
It was F-A-I-L
It was F-A-I-L

Chadpilled @chad-pilled cover
Written by Cameron Phlodge

I'm in the back of a truck now
And I don't give a fuck now
And I just shot a buck down
I ain't looking for your love now

It's hunting season come on now everyone
It's hunting season come on let's have some fun
It's hunting season come on now grab a gun
It's hunting season I ain't looking for your love
Your love

In the back of a truck now
And I just wanna know how
You spread all your love around and round
Our little old hometown

It's hunting season come on now everyone
It's hunting season come on let's have some fun
It's hunting season come on now grab a gun
It's hunting season I ain't looking for your love
Your love

Hunting Season

Skeleton Appreciation Day in Vestal, NY (Bones) - Demo 7

I've been hurt by the ones I've loved
With wounds that will never heal
I wonder as I watch the stars above
If it's a sin to feel
If love is really real

I see the darkness creeping in
And I let it take me in
Familiar just like a friend
It's a routine, it's a sin
It's a pain that never ends

I want you to share the pain with me
I want you to feel my misery
I want you to watch me bleed
Share the pain
Share the pain with me

I usually don't understand
The plight of the common man
They muck about like dogs in a trance
With snake eyes and left hands
More like a beast than a man

And I won't ever understand
The evils of a woman
They fuck around like pigs in heat
Like rabid dogs hungry for meat
Like dogs that need to be beat

I want you to share the pain with me
I want you to feel my misery
I want you to watch me bleed
Share the pain
Share the pain with me
I want you to share the pain with me
I want you to feel my misery
I want you to watch me bleed
Stab through my palms and laugh
Stab right into my back

I want you to share the pain with me
I want you to share the pain with me
I want you to share the pain with me
I want you to share the pain with me

I want you to share the pain with me
I want you to share the pain with me
I want you to share the pain with me
I want you to share the pain with me

Dancing in the Dark

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