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Crazy People Lyrics - Southern Discomfort - Rehab

(Verse 1) 

Sittin' on the corner of 33rd and utter hell 

You ain't killed nobody today, but I ain't well 

Hangin' up on strippers, working on my 3rd bottle of liquor 

You smellin' like cat litter, still bitter 

Walk around the earth stressed 

I've been buggin' since I fell out of my mothers dress 

I guess, I'll have another panic attack 

It's always darkest right before it's pitch black 

 

World full of crazy people and I guess I'm one in the same 

And I tell you man it's evil, but I don't know no other game 

How did I get so dirty, you can see it on my face 

But I ain't killed nobody today, just yet 

So ya'll better give me some praise 

 

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(Verse 2) 

I'm mood swingin' like a wreckin' ball 

Knockin out a wall and I don't got a gun 

So I'm shootin' birds at ya'll 

And it piss me off more that you don't fall 

I oughta take a ball of C4 to the mall 

 

Lookin' out the window and the world calls me a chump 

Smokin' a cig at the gas pump 

Hey you wanta' bump 

Excuse me sir, can you spare a buck of two 

Fuck you mother fucker, I need liquor too 

The worlds a cess pool and I'm a piece of shit 

Stomach hangin' out my mouth when I'm blowin grits 

I'm like a rat inside the wheel and it's played out 

Drivin' off a cliff, smoke a spliff on the way down 

Can't get a bitch, all of them are gay now 

Hey pal, got the time? Does anybody really know? 

Man, ya'll done lost ya'll mind 

Well, so has everybody else 

We're just cuttin' in line 

 

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World full of crazy people and I guess I'm one in the same 

And I tell you man it's evil, but I don't know no other game 

How did I get so dirty, you can see it on my face 

But I ain't killed nobody today, just yet 

So ya'll better give me some praise 

 

And how am I suppose to walk 

And how am I suppose to talk 

And how am I suppose to live 

When I ain't gotta damn thang to give 

 

(Verse 3) 

Hey you want to get a 50 piece, nah 

Me neither 

You ever want to kill a cop, nah 

Me neither 

Ever contemplated suicide, nah 

Me neither 

You ever want to run through a mall with an M16 

Yellin' kill em all, nah 

Me neither 

You ever want to swerve into the oncoming lane 

Leavin' nothin' but body parts, wrecked cars and brains, nah 

Well, me neither 

 

World full of crazy people and I guess I'm on in the same 

And I tell you man it's evil, but I don't know no other game 

How did I get so dirty, you can see it on my face 

But I ain't killed nobody today, just yet 

So ya'll better give me some praise 

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