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I Am The Line (junkstar Megamix) Lyrics - Singles - Uncle Outrage

I am the line 

But I ain't thin 

Like hot men 

I'm thick 

Like my dick 

I'll fuck up your system 

Like weed and speed and shit 

I need a ten or an ounce 

A hit or a blast 

Cause I'm a loser (drug abuser) 

And I always come last 

You can snort me 

Drink a quart of me 

Turn me up and distort me 

Hey ma, why didn't you abort me? 

Bathe in a quart or three 

I like my girls portly 

Call you a retard 

And don't wait to see 

What you report of me 

 

Bend me, Shake me 

Smack me, Crack me 

Just like a spine 

But you ain't gonna get no further 

Cause I am the line 

 

I am the line! 

And I'm fine 

Don't cry for me, L please 

Just another man 

Trying to make ends meet 

With his band 

Uncle Outtie sucking dick 

That's my bit 

And this is for 

The fucking critics! 

You can say we suck! 

You can break our thumbs! 

Well, don't do that cause 

H and Poles play drums 

Telling shit, that's your bit 

On this track, it's so phat 

Come on bitches, let's sing it loud! 

 

I'll make you fall so hard 

You'll think you got the belt 

I'll make you fall so hard 

'Cause I'm the line 

 

You are one fix mean girl 

Starting to bleed through 

I'm not one of those people 

That fucks without needles 

 

Wake up! 

I did it all for you 

Your sick fantasy is coming true 

Even though I'm not in the mood 

Can't stop this kid 

From bleeding on you 

 

Cause I'm a Mexican not a Mexican't 

Come down on your fans with a single hand 

Don't understand that it was all a sham? 

Got everybody thinking that I'm a band 

I was never empty I was full of shit 

If I was black I'd be a hit 

Wanna double cross me cause I'm the line 

But I'm just too fast like a Tech9 run 

 

Maybe some day 

I will be 

Just like a rapper 

Named D.G.! 

Get you by the balls 

You can turn and cough 

And tell me one more time 

Just how much I rip off 

 

Because I'm sick and tired of all these fans 

Sick and tired of shaking hands 

Sick and tired of dead rock stars 

Sick and tired of bass guitars 

Sick and tired of techno clubs 

Sick and tired of two bit drums 

Sick and tired of all these raves 

Sick and tired of gameboy games 

Sick and tired of punching girls 

Sick and tired of kissing guys 

Sick and tired of Betty's trash 

Sick and tired of M.S.I. 

Sick and tired of missing dates 

Sick and tired of demo tapes 

Sick and tired of getting dropped 

Sick and tired of what I'm not 

Sick and tired of being the stream 

Sick and tired of the triple cheese 

Sick and tired of my jealousy 

Sick and tired of every sleaze 

Sick and tired of paying bills 

Sick and tired of fucking Nils 

This is how I made my millions 

Sick and tired of everything 

I have the nerve to try and sing 

This is how I made my millions