meatballs manson (ray_gunn) wrote,
meatballs manson

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in 20 years ill be dead
in 20 years no homestead
20 years ill be in my grave
20 years cause i didnt' save
and im too young to buy a beer
and im too young to live in fear
and im to young to yell at mom
and i dont want to go to prom

greasy slimey stinkin slop
dish it out untill i drop
middle aged mean old man
kill you with my frying pan
i dont care if your my boss
cause your family will feel the loss
takin sleezy to young girl
middle aged white man ruins the world
bad back and limp around
you'll be eight feet under ground
call the cops you make your threat
cuz you wont fight me i bet
blood goes down the sewar drain
kill your boss kids, new refain
after school same old shit
keep your paycheck spend a bit
start work now till you die
spend your life nine to five.

sell your soul to corporate greed
abuse your life, fufill a need

do it in your own backyard
tell your doctor your on guard

raise a kid, divorce a wife
pay a debt your entire life

now your on a righteous path
jesus christ pray on sabbath

eat in your car greasy trash
tell your kids not to thrash

glasses on your ugly face
broken homes all over the place

mid life crisis fuck a whore
spend your money discount store

nicest car on the street
your the guy they hate to meet

call the cops teenage prank
big booze bottle that you drank

income tax time every year
jesus christ will make you fear

beat your kids harase your wife
stab her new man with a knife

weekend dad lets have fun
under the bed theres a gun

your new wife gold digging tramp
favorite record peter framp

ton of bills at your box
credit cards and maylox

stomach cancer too much stress
clutch your chest and confess

play a fool and your not cool
middle aged white man the world your rule

on your knees say take me please
middle aged white man disease

wont let me sleep cause theres too much food
wont let me sleep cause your in the mood

the horrors that are on tv
middle east and haiti

in a million miles they all die
in front of me is choclate pie

tell me that i am poor
tell me years of whats in store

say im sick and i will die
feed me more choclate pie

tv news we all fight
heres the riot they incite

secret plans they carry out
we dont see because we shout

we work hard untill we die
corporate dogs, evil eye

wont let me sleep cause i am dumb
wont let me sleep not the only one

wont let me sleep cause the tv's on
wont let me sleep cause the moneys gone

let them explain all their lies
stack up more choclate pies

village idiot
barack obama

back in jail

several hours
walmart lines

run the stop sign
pay the fine

nazi fucker knocks you out
jumps off a building scream and shout

tell me all about your self
secret pills, bathroom shelf

broken home, no family pride
go to school , genocide

video games get to real
killing those who do not feel

art is dead in those eyes
by a teacher, criticize

morning sun comes too soon
another day full of gloom

sleep all day, fear of light
back on track late at night

rochester rain clouds make dreary days
mt hope cemetary ancestors in graves

late night hot dogs sold on the street
skateboards soar down hot concreate

bad bums on the loose with sticks
r.p.d a bunch of hicks

across the lake i can't see
buying movies from bradley

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