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I'll be coming back to Texas when I get out of jail
When I get out of jail, whoah-oh!
I'll be running for the exit when I get out of jail
When I get out of jail, whoah-oh!
I got your picture, it's hanging on my bars
Everything on Earth is changing, could it be there's life on Mars?
Sixty Five more days, then everything is gonna change
When I get out of jail
I'll be coming home to you when I get out of jail
When I get out of jail, whoah-oh!
I'll have some cool tattoos when i get out of jail
When I get out of jail, whoah-oh!
I got your letters, you did your best to write
Everyone I know is leaving, they're all gone but that's alright
Twenty five more days, then everything is gonna change
When I get out of jail
I'll be coming home to Texas when I get out of jail
When I get out of jail, whoah-oh!
I'll be ready to have sex with you when I get out of jail
When I get out of jail, whoah-oh!
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I hope that you choke at least just a little bit next time you eat your favorite food.
I hope you fucking choke.
I hope when you turn in your neighbors dog starts barking right across the street, so loud you can't get to sleep.
Don't piss on my sunset
Fucking get a life and live it.
I hope you get tattooed by some dyslexic blind dude.
Everyone will say it looks cool, but it looks fucking dumb.
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Bongwater
01:43
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This is a song about how much I hate cops
Flat tires and memories of Woodstock
Your outtasight tattoos
Your good looks and bad news
Crying over spilt bongwater
This is a song about my ex-girlfriend
You still owe me twenty bucks I never wanna see you again
It's all gone, so why bother
Crying over spilt bongwater
This is a song about dropping out of school
Treading water and skating in swimming pools
It's all gone, so why bother
Crying over spilt bongwater
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If this was my world, I'd change a thing or two
I'd legalize the weed, I'd still hang out with you
I'd walk a freezing moon inside of other shoes
If this was my world, I'd change a thing or two
I'm sure if I could, I'd do things differently
Rip out the first page and rewrite history
The deeds of evil men now just a memory
If this was my world I'd do things differently
I'd pour the whole thing down the drain
Stand up and start all over again
Don't even care if I can because I'm going to
"You know how you always are, can't ever follow through"
I'd tear it all down and build a new one, man
This is my world, keep up if you can
If I had my way, I'd probably fuck it up
Like on the first day, still wouldn't be enough
To change my own mind and make me give it up
If I had my way, I'd probably fuck it up
I got one go around, I got one chance at this
Before I run aground on board a sinking ship
So call an ambulance, let's watch 'The Exorcist'
"Hi, my name's Buzz N. Bangs, and I'm a drug addict"
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Atheist In A Foxhole
02:08
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If I had my way, I'd make gravity weaker
You'd keep your life, could I still keep your sneakers?
Since you've been gone, John
My outlook's much bleaker
Like a kid drinking beers underneath the school bleachers
If I had my way you'd still be here today
With a girl on each arm and that smile on your face
So many things I won't get my chance to say
I just wish you were still here today
And If I had my way, you'd still be here to see
The strength of these two finely detuned machines
So we'll crank the power amp up to eleven
And if there is a God you can hear me in Heaven
Wherever you are, that's not for me to say
I just wish you were still here today.
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Hammer Of The Gods
02:59
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For so long it's been the same
This Evil Earth shall find it's way
Through dark of night and light of day
A living death, a moving grave
For Ancient Gods who've lost their place
For sons of Heroes gone astray
For Daughters of forgotten faith
You had no right to consecrate
By Steel
By Flame
By any other name
Your Christ won't tolerate the Hammer of the Gods
Heathen Sun and Winter Moon
Like shadows on the forest loom
To rise again with strength renewed
And settle debts of ancient feuds
By Steel
By Flame
By any other name
Your Faith will die today by Hammer of the Gods
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Paul Revere was a man of action!
Paul Revere was a man who was very well respected throughout his own county.
Wasn't he the dude that said "The British are coming, the British are coming?"
Yes, he was the dude that said "The British are coming, the British are coming"
What's that I hear? Hoofbeats ringing near!
Could it be the fucking midnight ride of Paul Revere?
Paul Revere wore uncomfortable clothing
There's a good chance that shirts were all homespun by his banging ass wife
Wasn't he the dude that sang "Love Will Keep Us Together"?
No, that was Captain and Tennille
What's that I hear? Hoofbeats ringing near!
Could it be the fucking midnight ride of Paul Revere?
One if by Land, Two if by Sea
Paul Motherfucking Cocksucking Revere
What's that I hear? Hoofbeats ringing near!
Could it be the fucking midnight ride of Paul Revere?
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The Sign
02:35
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Two stoner buddies making their way the best they know how in Austin, Texas.
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