We're calling all rednecks to putdown their sluggers and turn their attention from beating the buggers to pick up machine guns and kill camel fuckers
A white ghost, making his way up the west coast Trying to focus his high hopes on a vagina or two He's taking his chances Meanwhile, back in his living
I go out in public now More than you might think But only after pills and drinks Thats how i remember And if i see any girl Ive ever met before I run
You're so creative With your reviews Of what other people do How satisfying that must be for you Am I a christian? Are you a jew? Did you kill my Lord
think im better off alone man i could have, had a big sound but i love to let my friends down if you were moving parts there'd be fewer broken pieces
