Standing in a pile of shit. I come out smelling like a rose. Touch'n luck right on the nose. And everybody knows. That I got to bust a move. Got to make it smooth.
Loneliness-no place to hide. No need to run when I'm at your side. You're looking for something. It's easy to see. You're always changing things. No, yo uwon't let them be.
Look at me ain't got no money. Look at me ain't got no ride. Look at me I'm so together. But you ain't seen the other side. . [Chorus]. I'm living in my own private hell.
You want the truth!. You want the truth!. In my hands I hold a problem. It has a will. It has a mind of it's own. I got a problem (problem). As it stands.
Ill as a hornet, swarming around. Your political correct world is incorrect I've found. An angry young man is what I became. The day that you got full of yourself, and now only you're to blame.
AJ drives to his general store. And for the millionth time he unlocks the door. His wife's not around, she's been dead for years. When I was a kid they used to sell me beers.
I hate you Bin Laden. I hate you Bin Laden. I hate you Bin Laden. I hate you Bin Laden. . I'm pissed off and not a patient man. I'd drop a bomb on Afghanistan.
I'm sitting stoned all alone in a room full of friends. 'Cause it lifts the world off me. Black light shining on Jimmy's face. It'll never let him be free.
Hey y'all! WHAT?. Wanna hear a story? YEAH!. Hey y'all! WHAT?. Right about now I think you all should know. That in the back woods in Georgia on the side of a hill.
Lord I must be dreaming, what else could this be. Everybody's screamin', runnin' for the sea. Holy lands are sinkin', birds take to the sky. The prophets all are stinkin' drunk, I know the reason why.
Now you went and spilt your guts on the floor. About the things you think that I ignore. Can't you see I tend to your needs. That are important. You say just hold me, but that just ain't enough.
Now you went and spilt your guts on the floor. About the things you think that I ignore. Can't you see I tend to your needs. That are important. You say just hold me, but that just ain't enough.
Hey Mister Radio can I slide into your daytime. I promise we'll make some classic rock history. I once played a party where some college dudes lived. I guess that means my music can be called alternative.
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These latter days are growing strange. Crazy ways and constant change. And the lines are down that we must cross. Across the board we share the loss. And when you feel the door is open.
What ya gonna do when the sun don't shine. And the moon don't come up right on time. What ya gonna do when the storm won't break. And the whip won't crack.
I was born in the backwoods. Of a two-bit nowhere town. Fathered up some rock 'n' roll (baby). So you muthers could boogie down. I ain't whistling dixie.
Something ripped a vein. I drive myself insane. Kiss my ass good-bye. Flush it down the drain. I'll make it fit. Mental masturbation, I think it's time to use my fist.
There's a place inside my soul. There's a place that's not quite whole. And it seems it's hear to stay. It grows a little everyday. And it's getting bigger.
Well if you're lookin' for trouble. I'm the man to see. If you're lookin' for satisfaction. I'm satisfaction guaranteed. I'm as cool as a body on ice.