hey y'all i'm marryin' that girl  with the pain and dont lie  liquify your meaning but wont  tell her you miss her she's with me    cause im done you know  but it tastes like mud    dont tell her you love her  she's with me  i know you may make her feel a whore  i wont tell her i miss her  shes not feeling sore    cause im gone inside  but it tastes like mud!    but i know you hate me  but thats ok cuz i hate you too  leaving here and you won  shut the fuck up!    leaving tomorrow  im gone leaving to god  you might be my girl  leave to god  you're my little girl  even to god im gone    cause im gone inside  but it tastes like mud!    but i know you hate me  but thats ok cuz i hate you too  leaving here and you won  shut the fuck up!    leaving to god you were a girl  leaving to god he might be a girl  leaving to god to find a girl