(How many times must a man listen to the same bickering bullshit?) (I guess that's what you have to find out, assholes are dime in a dozen.)
So this is what they got? Bitches pouting like Someone stole their candy Guess I should shut my mouth, kindly accept what I receive
I tend to disagree, my diagnosis, it will definitely. I am the antidote and you are a stinking disease
Moronic Colossus Imbecillicus Rex Oh yeah!
So let's see what you're made of Open up this good ol' can o' worms.
Ain't it all so wrong? But I just can seem to help it.
It grows definition A stronger conviction Turn words in to action And not back down
Sick sick sick I'm only speaking my mind All right, here it goes: I'm just another country boy And I don't really give a god damn what you say-hey man, no way
Moronic Collosus Imbecillicus Rex Oh yeah!
It's alright, you'll be fine Once you finally see There's only so much you can do
It grows definition A stronger conviction Turn words in to action And not back down
You're so predictable So full of confidence Some people say it's only natural progression-well now. Coo coo katchoo all ends in Essentially nothing at all It's so ridiculous and that's all that you really know. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
