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Fuck the world, that’s your motto

Like an outlaw desperado

Now with nothing left to lose

So I drown my pain in booze

But I turn to the rock of ages

'Cause one sin is contagious

Any more is just outrageous

But I live life how I chose

And I said I

I ain’t got nothing left to lose

And I said I

Sit on my porch and think of you

And I ask why

Why I keep singing this same old song

'Cause in my life

They keep me hanging on

24 k marathon riot

I’m living my life on a hate fueled diet

Black and milds in one hand and a bottle of jack

Fighting life every day until the heart attack

I’m the 13th apostle

With a street corner gospel

And put my best foot forward

Still end up sounding hostile

And I said I

I ain’t got nothing left to lose

And I said I

Sit on my porch and think of you

And I ask why

Why I keep singing this same old song

'Cause in my life

They keep me hanging on

And now not even god can save us

'Cause these demons they enslave us

And I still got the same problems

That I had yesterday

Wake up in the morning

Rub my eyes and I’m still yawning

Is it the bible or the bottle

Guess I’ll find out tomorrow

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