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Scumbag
02:40
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Hey!
I'm always surrounded by these stupid motherfuckers and I hate the world that I live in
There's so much pain and misery,so I'll say "Fuck you!" and I'll live in sin
'Cuz I don't care what you think about me 'cuz I probably think less of you
I'll sit and drink all night and day and I'll drown in a pile of my puke
Hey
I'm always complaining like a woman on the rag, yeah I'll bitch about anything
I'll stab you in the back for fifty cents and I probably haven't bathed in a week
'Cuz I don't care what you think about me 'cuz I probably think less of you
I'll sit and drink all night and day and I'll drown in a pile of my puke
Hey
So if you wanna hang with a dirty scumbag you can always count on me
but don't be suprised if I always fucking lie, and I steal your shit in your sleep
'Cuz I don't care what you think about me 'cuz I probably think less of you
I'll sit and drink all night and day and I'll drown in a pile of my puke
Hey
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Impossible
02:28
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how did you get my car to drive so fast?
and how come you push so hard to get what you think is yours?
and why don't you get that I don't like you at all?
I am impossible
and then you turn around, like that, and now you're god
I'll stop my prayer after I get myself off
but how did you get me and make me get so hard?
I am impossible
there ain't no way to get inside my soul
I'm supposed to be impossible
how did you get in my car and make me drive so far?
and how come you push so hard to get what you think is yours?
and why did you hit me and make me hit you so hard?
I'm sick and tired of your bullshit scorn
and I'm the father of your ghost unborn
I am supposed to be impossible
yeah, now I am impossible
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The Highway
02:44
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This highway has a million paths each one could set me free
With just the clothes that are on my back I can hit the road and see
That my troubles are behind me
and now my thumb will guide me
and the open highway is my home
Now I will be sleepin'
underneath the stars and thinkin'
where's the next place I'm gonna go
Well, I've been across this country's map more than a few good times.
When I leave I won't come back I've done made up my mind
That my troubles are behind me
and now my thumb will guide me
and the open highway is my home
Now I will be sleepin'
underneath the stars and thinkin'
where's the next place I'm gonna go
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Slaughterin' Me
05:07
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The Gospel Oroville, California
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