from the songs album American Wedding
Don't make me listen to the stupid broken record again
The needle skippin and repeatin' never reaching the end
I know your bitchin and complainin like you got it so tough
We're sick of all your cryin will you ever shut up?
So Keep bleeding your fake blood till no one even see's it
If thats the best you can make up, at least act like you mean it
Give up the grudge,
better shut your mouth
why you gotta judge
everbody but yourself
Take a look around,
there aint nobody home
I may be a loser
but at least I'm not alone
Your mercedes wont start yeah thats a cryin shame
I guess 90 k a year buys nothing but complaints
The people in my neighborhood think that I'm a threat
While the boss gets richer they get people in debt
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