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Backside melts into the sofa
my world, my tv, and my food
besides listening to my belly gurgle
ainand't much else to do
yeah, i sweat a lot
pants fall down every time i bend over
and my feet itch
yeah - i married a scarecrow
i hate you
talkinand' to myself
everybodyand's starinand' at me
iand'm only bleedinand'
someone taps me on the shoulder every 5 minutes
nobody speaks english anymore
would anyone tell me if i was gettinand' stupider?
i hate you
talkinand' to myself
you donand't feel it after awhile
you take the beating
iand'm a swinginand' guy
throw a belt over the shower curtain rod
and swing - - -
toss me inside a hefty
and put me in the ground
a drink needs me
i donand't
i ainand't about to guzzle no tears
so kiss my ass
newscasters, cockroaches, and desserts
i hate you
talkinand' to myself
everybodyand's starinand' at me
iand'm only bleedinand'
where are the kids?
maybepregnantorondrugsoronwelfareontopoftheworldonthehonorrollonparoleonthedodgersonthebackofmilkcartons-
onstakesinthemiddleofcornfieldsoncoversoffuturehistorybooksonoldladyand'smantleswalkinand'onwaternailedoncrosses
i think itand's time i had a talk with my kids
iand'll just tell and'em what my daddy told me
you ainand't never gonna amount to nothinand'
Backside melts into the sofa
my world, my tv, and my food
besides listening to my belly gurgle
ainand't much else to do
yeah, i sweat a lot
pants fall down every time i bend over
and my feet itch
yeah - i married a scarecrow
i hate you
talkinand' to myself
everybodyand's starinand' at me
iand'm only bleedinand'
someone taps me on the shoulder every 5 minutes
nobody speaks english anymore
would anyone tell me if i was gettinand' stupider?
i hate you
talkinand' to myself
you donand't feel it after awhile
you take the beating
iand'm a swinginand' guy
throw a belt over the shower curtain rod
and swing - - -
toss me inside a hefty
and put me in the ground
a drink needs me
i donand't
i ainand't about to guzzle no tears
so kiss my ass
newscasters, cockroaches, and desserts
i hate you
talkinand' to myself
everybodyand's starinand' at me
iand'm only bleedinand'
where are the kids?
maybepregnantorondrugsoronwelfareontopoftheworldonthehonorrollonparoleonthedodgersonthebackofmilkcartons-
onstakesinthemiddleofcornfieldsoncoversoffuturehistorybooksonoldladyand'smantleswalkinand'onwaternailedoncrosses
i think itand's time i had a talk with my kids
iand'll just tell and'em what my daddy told me
you ainand't never gonna amount to nothinand'
