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You take my money
You think you're great
You think it's funny
And I hate your face

You got your Jesus
And I got my space
You got your reasons
And I got my case

Just gotta sit yourself down
To contemplate
You get yourself a nice cold beer
And drink yourself away

You're celebrating nothing
And you feel a-okay
You're celebrating nothing
And you feel a-okay

You think you're precious
And I think you're shit
And I'd kill your father
To destroy his seed

Oh nothing will ever
Destroy your greed

You just gotta sit yourself down
To contemplate
Get yourself a nice cold beer
And drink yourself away

You're celebrating nothing
And you feel a-okay
You're celebrating nothing
And you feel a-okay

Now when you break yourself down
Go to this place
You give yourself the reason
To get off your case

And when you break it down yeah
And see through this shit
You give yourself the reason
To live through this

Mama, give me my medicine
Mama, give me my medicine
Mama, give me my medicine
The one that makes me feel taller

Mama, give me my medicine
Mama, give me my medicine
The one that makes me feel so tall, tall
Like a tall tree

Mama, give me my medicine
That makes me feel like a tall tree
Mama, give me my medicine
That makes me feel like a tall tree

Mama, give me my medicine
That makes me feel like a tall tree

You're celebrating nothing
And you feel a-okay
You're celebrating nothing
And you feel a-kay
You take my money   You think you're great   You think it's funny   And I hate your face      You got your Jesus   And I got my space   You got your reasons   And I got my case      Just gotta sit yourself down   To contemplate   You get yourself a nice cold beer   And drink yourself away      You're celebrating nothing   And you feel a-okay   You're celebrating nothing   And you feel a-okay      You think you're precious   And I think you're shit   And I'd kill your father   To destroy his seed      Oh nothing will ever   Destroy your greed      You just gotta sit yourself down   To contemplate   Get yourself a nice cold beer   And drink yourself away      You're celebrating nothing   And you feel a-okay   You're celebrating nothing   And you feel a-okay      Now when you break yourself down   Go to this place   You give yourself the reason   To get off your case      And when you break it down yeah   And see through this shit   You give yourself the reason   To live through this      Mama, give me my medicine   Mama, give me my medicine   Mama, give me my medicine   The one that makes me feel taller      Mama, give me my medicine   Mama, give me my medicine   The one that makes me feel so tall, tall   Like a tall tree      Mama, give me my medicine   That makes me feel like a tall tree   Mama, give me my medicine   That makes me feel like a tall tree      Mama, give me my medicine   That makes me feel like a tall tree      You're celebrating nothing   And you feel a-okay   You're celebrating nothing   And you feel a-kay