He beats his wife like his dick
He's all American
Johnny went away for a while
and lost a lot
Running faster I can't keep up with you
Standing over another
She's static and cold her death trip is getting old
Yeah well he's watching you
Fucked up from sniffing glue
Pardon me for laughing I didn't know you were standing
Pardon me while I slit my throat
I got no
Dean is a punk but he doesn't have a band
Helen's not a powder puff
Helen just drank too much
She does a lot of drugs
But that's ok cuz
Salami skin and greasy hair a bullish trout he tried
She butters through my life
Skinny winking full lip summer
Congratulations on your new found love
I hope it works out
She acts stupid and she doesn't know why
In her
You lied
You goddamn son of a bitch
You're taking
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