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This one goes out
To all the depressed in the house
you're taking the prozac the zanac or the paxil
Whatever the hell they put into that
I want y'all to come up to the front of the
Grab me A shot of something the way
Put A smile on the front of head

Got A thing for the women that dont love
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up belt
time, this time is A good time
Good

Got A thing for the women dont love themself
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your
And town, this town, is A good town
A good time. A good

You know while she's sitting by the window, waiting for her prince to come
And here I am on the opposite side of the room to pretend that I'm not that dumb
It goes older told and full of cold, but did I that it's well deserved
No let's A mess, no let's make A baby, no let's make some hell on earth
Do you mind if I turn out the lights, if I'm to be alone I'd rather do it in the dark
So I stare at half of A beer half that the transmission would stay in par
She the music down, so her neighbors don't complain
Keeps the up, so she doesn't forget the pain
I keep my momentum inside the
And hide my pride of my laughter
It

And I'll never the day you woke up
To find A whole different world your socks
to check your pockets before you the checked the cost
Yes man, I saw the sign, no man I couldn't
Drop off, now look who got on the lawn
it takes to calm your tongue
If this fills with anymore false
I'm going to cut my finger, I'm going to paint walls
If watched us
probably called the cops, cause
Its obvious that one of us can adjust
Discussion disgust
If luck was a lady I doubt she would save me the bumrush
Enough is enough, but how much is too
Why am I still A sheep to your touch
Why I ever fall asleep at dusk
Why do I need to see everything
A big map girl, it's yours if you asked
If it dont wash up to the you wont discover it
Stand to get hotter then your head with that shit
Swallow it to chase to follow the
But I'm smiling, still up to no great
trying to relocate
Somewhere I'm going to find some work matters
Til then all you get is my smirk and my
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