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You cut me off in traffic, Butt in of me in line.
One day you'll get what's coming but till then I'll bide my
Rude and waiters, the assholes at the DMV,
And that macho jocko drunk whose trying to pick a fight me.
on the lost.
You're on the list. Of people who I owe some to.
You're on the list. You're number seven-hundred,
You're on the list. You won't be when I get to you
on the list. Whoa-oh!!
From the cop who pulled me over to the bitch who me up,
To the that I work for.(Your name is at the top.)
I'm for you one by one that you can depend.
The one who the bests the one who's laughing at the end
on the list.
You're on the list. Of people who I owe payback to.
You're on the list. number seven-hundred, thirty-two
You're on the list. You won't be laughing I get to you
on the list. Whoa-oh!!
You my friendship, you stole from me and lied.
I could have just it, I could have sat and cried
Instead got plans for you, ones you'll never know,
Till I up least expected no matter where you go.
on the list.
You're on the list. Of people who I owe some to.
You're on the list. number seven-hundred, thirty-two
You're on the list. You won't be when I get to you
on the list. Whoa-oh!!
on the list!