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enjoy summer in hell

in a deville
I swear we through
an oil
and the shacks on the
hats for water jugs

in a beat up
weeds it dark in these parts
the lines on the road could screw like the chase

I don't want to go to
I want to go to jail
I don't to go to jail
and say I'm

the alarm inside
give me time to hide
ring the
the alarm
sound the alarm

rich
you're
you're a miser
atop a of pennies, too high to find her
and my love shines just a golden tooth

for nerves of steel
you mass market mass appeal
and the devil riding shotgun prays for in hell

I want to go to jail
I don't want to go to
I want to go to jail
and say I'm

the alarm inside
give me some to hide
ring the
the alarm
sound the inside

in a deville
I swear we through
an oil
and the on the roadside
trade hats for jugs

I don't want to go to
I don't want to go to
I don't want to go to
and say I'm

sound the inside
me some time to hide
ring the
ring the
the alarm inside

enjoy your in hell