Sociopathetic

The Bar Feeders

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    First thing you oughta know I’m a fuck
    Lay around in my hole being drunk
    Move the T.V. in front of the bed
    Saw the Night of the Living Dead
    From my hole I bled and bled and bled
    Next thing you oughta know I’m a drunk
    Lay around in my hold being punk
    Dug this hole in which to lay
    Got the hammer so stay away
    Don’t think I’ll do laundry today
    Still got no health insurance
    Non-compliance with the U.S.R.D.A.
    Feel the maggots crawling
    Feel the ceiling falling Magnificently
    Last thing you oughta know I’m a punk
    Lay around in my hole being fucked
    All my old friends call no more
    Listen closely I implore From the outside shut the door
    One thing oughta be perfectly fuckin’ clear
    I’m one fuck you shouldn’t get near
    What are you still doing here?
    One thing you oughta know I’m a sociopathic fuck no ego
    Unreliable, a professional at lying round being fucked
    Perverted, pissed, no pride in the stride
    Smells like something died
    Destitute of sympathetic companionship
    By the way how have you been?

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