You think you know me
But you don't have a god damn clue
You want me to bend over backwards
And just kow tow to you
Well screw you brother
And shove it where the sun won't shine, oh ya
You talk in headlines but smack
us with the fine print
You have the morals of a swamp rat
And the personality to fit
All I ever wanted from you
Is to keep your promises and not screw me
I wish I can say that every day
That nothing surprises me
But you sold you mom to the company store
And now she's just a whore -
For which corporation?
You talk about truth and justice
But you don't know what the words mean
You play those anthems
But it's just a posture for TV
Well screw you brother
And shove it where the sun won't shine, oh ya.
I know if I throw my vote at
you
I'll just go straight to hell
So screw you brother
And shove it where the sun don't shine anymore
Copyright2012: Karlin-Kush
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