| Eminem Lyrics |
| Purple Pills- With D-12 [Chorus] I take a couple uppers I down a couple downers But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills I been to mushroom mountain Once or twice but who's countin' But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills [Eminem] Cool, calm, just like my mom With a couple of valium inside her palm It's Mr. Mischief with a trick up his sleeve To roll up on you like Christopher Reeves I can't describe the vibe I get When I drive by 6 people And 5 I hit Ah shit I started a mosh pit Squashed a bitch And stomped the foster kids These shrooms make me hallucinate Then I sweat till I start losing weight Till I see dumb shit start happenin' Dumber than Vanilla Ice tryin to rap again So bounce, bounce, c'mon bounce I said c'mon bounce Everybody in the house with a half an ounce Not weed I meant coke dumb ass sit down We don't bullshit, better ask around D12 throws the bomb and's dashing town Bizarre, your mom is passing out Get her ass on the couch 'fore she crashes out [Kon Artist & Kuniva] Fuck that, someone help Denaun He's upstairs naked with a weapon drawn Hey Von You see me stepping on these leprechauns? It gotta be acid cuz the X is gone Ya I took them all dog with some parmesian And I think my arm is gone It's probably numb Dumb, dumb, and full of cumm And I think he 'bout to swallow his tongue Scary ass it was a false alarm You think I'm 'bout to die when I just got on So stop acting stupid You so high That you might wake up with a guy On some new shit I think I did too much This substance equals cuffs Red pills, blue pills, and green Big pills (That's ill) Mescaline I take a couple uppers I down a couple downers But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills I been to mushroom mountain Once or twice but who's countin' But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills [Hook] Dirty Dozen 80 of us Shady brothers Ladies love us That's why our baby mothers Love us but they hate each other They probably wanna take each other out And date each other Some-, something, something, something Something, something, something, something [Proof] Pop pills Pills I pop Pop two pills On stilts I walk Snort two lines that were filled with chalk Thought it was Incredible I killed the Hulk I wanna roll away Like a rollerblade Until my eyes roll back in my skull for days And when I'm old and gray Look for coke to smoke I overdose .::::d12nation.com lyrics:::.... When I pack up my nose with coke *cough cough cough* I must have broke the choke Had an accident when the Trojan broke Ahh, poor baby Born by whore lady Now I gotta straight born *infant* (You're crazy!) [Swifty] I pop four E's at one time And I don't need water when I'm swallowing mine (You got any shroom?) Does Bizarre smoke crack? I can't get job Cuz her mom's so trashed (?) Why the hell you niggas think I rap? I do it just to get your company hijacked If you like smack Then I might too (Swift, chill) I just wanna get high like you And I don't give a damn if they white or blue Speed, shrooms, down the valiums Even smoke weed outta vacuums I just got some and I'm going back soon I take a couple uppers I down a couple downers But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills I been to mushroom mountain Once or twice but who's countin' But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills [Bizarre] I'm at rave Looking like a slave High off chronic Gin and tonic demonic Body smelt like vomit Pussy poppin', acid choppin', dope heavy guy Heroine mescaline pimp So ladies wanna try Blue pills, golden seals Got Bizarre actin' ill Drugs kill (Yeah, right) Bitch I'm for real Shut your mouth you dirty slut You know you want it in your butt I'll put it in your cunt Let Bizarre nutt I take a couple uppers I down a couple downers But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills I been to mushroom mountain Once or twice but who's countin' But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills [Chorus] I take a couple uppers I down a couple downers But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills I been to mushroom mountain Once or twice but who's countin' But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills [Eminem] Cool, calm, just like my mom With a couple of valium inside her palm It's Mr. Mischief with a trick up his sleeve To roll up on you like Christopher Reeves I can't describe the vibe I get When I drive by 6 people And 5 I hit Ah shit I started a mosh pit Squashed a bitch And stomped the foster kids These shrooms make me hallucinate Then I sweat till I start losing weight Till I see dumb shit start happenin' Dumber than Vanilla Ice tryin to rap again So bounce, bounce, c'mon bounce I said c'mon bounce Everybody in the house with a half an ounce Not weed I meant coke dumb ass sit down We don't bullshit, better ask around D12 throws the bomb and's dashing town Bizarre, your mom is passing out Get her ass on the couch 'fore she crashes out [Kon Artist & Kuniva] Fuck that, someone help Denaun He's upstairs naked with a weapon drawn Hey Von You see me stepping on these leprechauns? It gotta be acid cuz the X is gone Ya I took them all dog with some parmesian And I think my arm is gone It's probably numb ...:::d12nation.com lyrics:::... Dumb, dumb, and full of cumm And I think he 'bout to swallow his tongue Scary ass it was a false alarm You think I'm 'bout to die when I just got on So stop acting stupid You so high That you might wake up with a guy On some new shit I think I did too much This substance equals cuffs Red pills, blue pills, and green Big pills (That's ill) Mescaline I take a couple uppers I down a couple downers But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills I been to mushroom mountain Once or twice but who's countin' But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills [Hook] Dirty Dozen 80 of us Shady brothers Ladies love us That's why our baby mothers Love us but they hate each other They probably wanna take each other out And date each other Some-, something, something, something Something, something, something, something [Proof] Pop pills Pills I pop Pop two pills On stilts I walk Snort two lines that were filled with chalk Thought it was Incredible I killed the Hulk I wanna roll away Like a rollerblade Until my eyes roll back in my skull for days And when I'm old and gray Look for coke to smoke I overdose .... When I pack up my nose with coke *cough cough cough* I must have broke the choke Had an accident when the Trojan broke Ahh, poor baby Born by whore lady Now I gotta straight born *infant* (You're crazy!) [Swifty] I pop four E's at one time And I don't need water when I'm swallowing mine (You got any shroom?) Does Bizarre smoke crack? I can't get job Cuz her mom's so trashed (?) Why the hell you niggas think I rap? I do it just to get your company hijacked If you like smack Then I might too (Swift, chill) I just wanna get high like you And I don't give a damn if they white or blue Speed, shrooms, down the valiums Even smoke weed outta vacuums I just got some and I'm going back soon I take a couple uppers I down a couple downers But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills I been to mushroom mountain Once or twice but who's countin' But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills [Bizarre] I'm at rave Looking like a slave High off chronic Gin and tonic demonic Body smelt like vomit Pussy poppin', acid choppin', dope heavy guy Heroine mescaline pimp So ladies wanna try Blue pills, golden seals Got Bizarre actin' ill Drugs kill (Yeah, right) Bitch I'm for real Shut your mouth you dirty slut You know you want it in your butt I'll put it in your cunt Let Bizarre nutt I take a couple uppers I down a couple downers But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills I been to mushroom mountain Once or twice but who's countin' But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills |
| Criminal- [Intro] A lot of people ask me stupid fuckin' questions A lot of people think that what I say on record Or what I talk about on a record That I actually do in real life, or that I believe in it Or if I say that I wanna kill somebody, that I'm actually gonna do it, or that I believe in it Well shit, if you believe that, then I'll kill you You know why? Cuz I'm a criminal Criminal (You goddamn right) I'm a criminal Yeah, I'm a criminal [Eminem] My words are like a dagger with a jagged edge And I'll stab you in the head, whether you're a fag or les A homosex, hermaph, or a transeves Pants address, hey fags, the answer's yes Homophobic? Nah, you're just heterophobic Starin' in my jeans, watchin' my genetiles bulgin' That's my mothafuckin' balls, you better let go of 'em They belong in my scrotum, you'll never get ahold of 'em Hey, it's me, Versace Whoops, somebody shot me And I was just checkin' the mail Get it, checkin' the male? How many records you expectin' to sell? After your second LP sends you directly to jail Come on, relax cat I like gay men, right Ken? Give me an Amen "Amen!" Please Lord, it's born ease Jesus Hear us child, help us destroy these demons Uh, please send me a brand new car And a prostitute, while my wife's sick in the hospital Preacher, preacher, 5th grade teacher You can't reach me, my mom can't neither You can't teach me a goddamn thing Cuz I watch TV and Tomcat's cable And you ain't able to stop these thoughts You can't stop me from toppin' these charts And you can't stop me from droppin' each March With a brand new CD for these fuckin' retards And to think, it's just lil' ol' me Mr. 'don't give a fuck' still won't leave I'm a... I'm a criminal Cuz everytime I write a rhyme These people think it's a crime to tell 'em what's on my mind I guess I'm a criminal I don't gotta say a word I just flip 'em the bird and keep goin' I don't take shit from no one I'm a criminal Cuz everytime I write a rhyme These people think it's a crime to tell 'em what's on my mind I guess I'm a criminal I don't gotta say a word I just flip 'em the bird and keep goin' I don't take shit from no one The mother did drugs, hard liquor, cigarettes and speed The baby came out disfigured, ligaments in need It was a seed who would grow up just as crazy as she Don't dare make fun of that baby cuz that baby was me I'm a criminal An animal caged to turn crazed But how the fuck you supposed to grow up when you weren't raised? So as I got older and I got a lot taller My dick shrunk smaller but my balls got larger I drink more liquor to fuck you up quicker Then you'd wanna fuck me after sayin' a word My morals went *pft* when the president got oral Sex in his Oval Office on top of his desk From his own employee, now don't ignore me You won't avoid me, you can't miss me I'm white, blonde hair, and my nose is pointy I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die In plane crashes, and laughs, as long as it ain't happen to him Slim Shady, I'm as crazy as Eminem and Kim combined (The maniac sent) In place of the doctor Cuz Dre couldn't make it today He's a little under the weather, so I'm takin' his place Oh, that's Dre, with an AK to his face Don't make me kill him too and spray his brains all over the place I told you Dre, you should kept that thing put away I guess that'll teach you not to let me play with an A I'm a criminal! [Dre] (Eminem) Alright look (uh-huh) Just go up in that mothafucka Get the mothafuckin' money and get the fuck up outta there (Alright) I'll be right here waitin' on you (Alright) Yo Em! (What?!) Don't kill nobody this time! (Alright!) (Goddamn, this mothafucka gets on my fuckin' nerves) [Eminem] (Bank teller) (Hi) How you doin'? (How can I help you?) Yeah, I need to make a withdrawl (Okay) Put the fuckin' money in the bag bitch And I won't kill you (Oh my God, don't kill me) I'm not gonna kill you bitch Quit lookin' around (Don't kill me, I've got 2 kids at home, don't kill me) I told you I'm not gonna fuckin' kill you Hurry the fuck up! *gun shot* THANK YOU! [Eminem] Windows tinted on my ride when I drive in it So when I rob a bank, run out and just dive in it So I'll be disguised in it And if anybody identifies the guy in it I'll hide for 5 minutes Come back, shoot the eyewitness Fire at the private eye hired to pry in my business Die bitches Passed this scratched 'Vette This puppy's lucky I didn't blast his ass yet If I ever gave a fuck, I'd shave my nuts Tuck my dick in between my legs and cluck You mothafuckin' chickens ain't brave enough To say the stuff I say, so just tape it shut Shit, half the shit I say, I just make it up To make you mad, so kiss my white naked ass And if it's not a rapper that I'll make it as I'mma be a fuckin' rapist in a Jason mask I'm a criminal Cuz everytime I write a rhyme These people think it's a crime to tell 'em what's on my mind I guess I'm a criminal I don't gotta say a word I just flip 'em the bird and keep goin' I don't take shit from no one (repeat x 4) |
| My Name is (Censored) Hi! My name is.. (what?) My name is.. (who?) My name is.. Slim Shady Hi! My name is.. (huh?) My name is.. (what?) My name is.. Slim ShadyAhem.. excuse me! Can I have the attention of the class for one second?[Eminem] Hi kids! Do you like Primus? (Yeah yeah!) Wanna see me stick Nine Inch Nails through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!) Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did? Try {'cid} and get messed up worse that my life is? My brain's dead weight, I'm tryin to get my head straight but I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to {impregnate} And Dr. Dre said, "Slim Shady you a basehead!" Uh-uhhh! "So why's your face red? Man you wasted!" Well since age twelve, I've felt like a caged elf who stayed to himself, in one space, chasin his tail (blalblalblabla) Got ticked off and ripped Pamela Lee's lips off Kissed em and said, "I ain't know silicone was 'sposed to be this soft" I'm bout to pass out and crash, and fall in the grass faster than a fat man who sat down too fast C'mere lady! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!) I don't give a damn, Dre sent me to tick the world off!Chorus[Eminem] My English teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high (Damn!) Thanks a lot.. next semester, I'll be thirty-five I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler and told him to change the grade on the paper (Now!) Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up Served the bartender, then walked out with a tip cup Extraterrestrial, runnin over pedestrians in a spaceship while they're screamin at me: "LET'S JUST BE FRIENDS!" Ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to I just found out my mom does more {dope} than I do I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper Make a record about doin {drugs} and name it after her (Here mom!) You know you blew up when the women rush your stands and try to touch your hands like some screamin Usher fans (Aaahhhhhh!) This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph (Dude, can I get your autograph?) So I signed it: 'Dear Dave, thanks for the support, {ASSHOLE!}'Chorus[Eminem] Stop the tape! This kid needs to be locked away! (Get him!) Dr. Dre, don't just stand there, OPERATE! I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive Am I comin or goin? I can barely decide I just drank a fifth of Kool-Aid -- dare me to drive? (Go ahead) All my life I was very deprived I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide Clothes ripped like the Incredible Hulk (hachhh-too) I spit when I talk, I'll {fuck} anything that walks (C'mere) When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits HOW YOU GONNA BREAST FEED ME MOM? (WAH!) YOU AIN'T GOT NO {TITS!} (WAH!) I lay awake and strap myself in the bed Put a bulleproof vest on and tap myself in the head (BANG!) I'm steamin mad (Arrrggghhh!) And by the way when you see my dad? (Yeah?) Ask him if he bought a porno mag and seen my ad Chorus |
| Marshall Mathers You know I just don't get it Last year I was nobody This year I'm sellin records Now everyone wants to come around like I owe 'em something What the fuck you want from me? Ten million dollars! Get the fuck outta here! You see I'm just Marshall Mathers (Marshal Mathers) I'm just a regular guy I don't know why All the fuss about me (Fuss about me) Nobody ever gave a fuck before All they did was doubt me (Did was doubt me) Now everybody wanna run they mouth And try to take shots at me (Take shots at me) Yo, you might see me joggin' You might see me walkin' You might see me walkin' a dead Rottweiler dog With his head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar Hollering at him cause the son of a bitch wont quit barking Or leaning out a window with a cocked shotgun Driving up the block in the car that they shot Pac in Lookin for Big's killers, dressin' ridiculous Blue and red like I don't see what the big deal is Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris Wallace Pissed off, cause Biggie and Pac just missed all this Watchin' all these cheap imitations get rich off em And get dollars that should've been theirs like they switched wallets And amidst all this Cris poppin and wrist watches I just sit back and just watch and just get nauseous And walk around with a empty bottle of Remi Martin Starting shit like some 26 year old skinny Cartman (God Damn It!) I'm anti Backstreet and Ricky Martin Its instincts to kill N Sync don't get me started These fucking brats can't sing and Britney's garbage What is this bitch retarded? Gimme back my sixteen dollars All I see is sissies in magazines smiling (He-he!) Whatever happened to wildin out and being violent Whatever happened to catchin a good old-fashioned passionate Ass whoopin' and getting your shoes, coat, and your hat tooken New kids on the block suck a lot of dick Boy/girl groups make me sick And I can't wait till I catch all you faggots in public I'mma love it (Ha-ha-ha) Vanilla Ice don't like me (Uh-uh) He said some shit in Vibe to spite me (Yep!) Then went and dyed his hair just like me (Heh-heh) A bunch of little kids wanna swear just like me And run around screamin "I don't care, just bite me" (Na-na) I think I was put here to annoy the world And destroy your little four-year old boy or girl Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo root beer And call them selves clowns cause they look queer Faggots who don't but silent gay Claimin' Detroit, when y'all live twenty miles away And I don't wrestle I'll knock you fuckin' faggots the fuck out Ask them about the club they was at when they snuck out After they ducked out the back when they saw us and bugged out Ducked down and got paintball shot at they truck, plow Look at y'all runnin your mouth again When you ain't seen a fuckin' mile road South of 10 And I don't need help from D-12 To beat up two females in make up Who may try to scratch me with Lee nails Slim Anus! You damn right Slim Anus I don't get fucked in mine like you two little flaming faggots Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers (Marshal Mathers) I'm not a wrestler guy I'll knock you out if you talk about me (Talk about me) Come and see me on the streets alone If you assholes doubt me (Assholes doubt me) And if wanna run your mouth Then come and take your best shot at me (Best shot at me) Is it because you love me that y'all expect so much of me? You little groupie bitch get off me, go fuck Puffy Now because of this blonde mop that's on top With this fucked up head that I've got I've gone pop The underground just spun around and did a 360 Now these kids diss me and act like some big sissies Oh, he just did some shit with Missy So now he thinks he's too big to do some shit with Emcee Get Busy My fuckin' bitch mom suing for ten million She must want a dollar for every pill I've been stealing Shit, where the fuck you think I picked up the habit All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her mattress Which is it bitch Mrs. Briggs or Ms. Mathers It doesn't matter - faggot Talkin about how I fabricated my past She's just aggravated I won't ejaculate in his ass So tell me what the hell is a fella to do? For every million I make, another relative sues Family fighting and fussin' Over for who wants to invite me to supper All of a sudden I got 90 some cousins (Hey it's me!) A half brother and sister who never see me Or even bothered to call me until they saw me on TV Now everybody's so happy and proud I'm finally allowed to set foot in my girlfriend's house (Hey!) And then to top it off I walk to the newsstand And buy this cheap ass magazine with a food stamp Skipped to the last page flipped right fast And what do I see? A picture of my big white ass! Ok, lemme give you motherfuckers some help Uh here Double XL, Double XL Now your magazine shouldn't have so much trouble to sell Aww fuck it I'll even buy a couple myself Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers (Marshal Mathers) I'm just a regular guy I don't know All the fuss about me (Fuss about me) Nobody ever gave a fuck before All they did was doubt me (Did was doubt me) Now everybody wanna run they mouth And try to take shots at me (Take shots at me) Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers (Marshal Mathers) I'm just a regular guy I don't know All the fuss about me (Fuss about me) Nobody ever gave a fuck before All they did was doubt me (Did was doubt me) Now everybody wanna run they mouth And try to take shots at me (Take shots at me) |
| Stan- Feat Dido [Dido] My tears gone cold, I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds at my window and I can't see at all And even if I could, it would all be great To put your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad. My tears gone cold, I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds at my window and I can't see at all And even if I could, it would all be great To put your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad. Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in Autumn You must not have got 'em There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin' Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, how's your daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'mma call her? I'mma name her Bonnie I read about your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did with Scam I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was phat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to chat Truly yours, your biggest fan This is Stan [Dido] My tears gone cold, I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds at my window and I can't see at all And even if I could, it would all be great To put your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad. Dear Slim, You still ain't called or wrote I hope you have a chance I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert You didn't have to but you could have signed an autograph for Matthew That's my little brother man, he's only six years old We waited in the blistering cold for you For four hours and ya just said no That's pretty shitty man, you're like his fucking idol He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do I ain't that mad though I just don't like bein' lied to Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I write you You would write back See, I'm just like you in a way I never knew my father neither He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her I can relate to what you're sayin' in your songs So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on Cause I don't really got shit else So that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo with your name across the chest Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me See, everything you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7 But she don't know you like I know you Slim, no one does She don't know what it was like for people like us growing up You've gotta call me man I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Stan P.S. We should be together too [Dido] My tears gone cold, I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds at my window and I can't see at all And even if I could, it would all be great To put your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad. Dear Mr. 'I'm too good to call or write my fans' This'll be the last package I ever send your ass It's been six months and still no word I don't deserve it? I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect. So this is my cassette I'm sending you. I hope you hear it I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway Hey Slim, "I drank a fifth of vodka, ya dare me to drive?" You know that song by Phil Collins from "The Air In The Night"? About that guy who could have saved that other guy from drowning? But didn't? Then Phil saw it all then at his show he found him? That's kinda how this is You could have rescued me from drowning Now it's too late I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm drowsy And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call I hope you know I ripped all o' your pictures off the wall I love you Slim, we could have been together Think about it You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it I hope your conscious eats at you and you can't breathe without me See Slim, shut up bitch, I'm try-na talk Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the trunk But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you 'Cause if she suffocates, she'll suffer more, and then she'll die too Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out? [Dido] My tears gone cold, I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds at my window and I can't see at all And even if I could, it would all be great To put your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad. Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just been busy You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that And here's an autograph for your brother I wrote it on a Starter cap I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must have missed you Don't think I did that shit intentionally, just to diss you But what's the shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say that shit just clownin' dawg, come on, how fucked up is you? You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some counselin' To help your ass from bouncin' off the walls when you get down some And what's this shit about us meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other. I really think you and your girlfriend need each other Or maybe you just need to treat her better I hope you get to read this letter I just hope it reaches you in time Before you hurt yourself I think that you'd be doin' just fine If you'd relax a little I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan Why are you so mad? Try to understand that I do want you as a fan I just don't want you to do some crazy shit I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was pregnant with his kid And in the car they found a tape but it didn't say who it was to Come to think about it, his name was, it was you Damn |
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