Jack Ass

got a grenade in my pocket so you say Fuck it
have to go pee and there's no place to turn well turn
turn to the plastic bottle as your friend something you can depend
so you throw up in your mouth and you bitch & pout
like a water spout keep trucking along with a song
you wake up late for school man you don't want to go
you ask your mom please and she just says no
can't even wink to dismiss this earthly bliss
when there's a dozen of pots in your sink
life keeps going on and you keep getting strong

put your head between your legs and kiss your ass goodbye
a pop fly in the eye of a center fielder
life is crazy to most like a lost seagull on the coast
everytime you read a book you get hooked
sex, drugs & rock and roll
what will stop the death toll ?
got fat cats with blue hats eating to much ice cream
drop it like its hot all the drugs that you took you thought you had some fun
don't you know your going to kill your son until they run wait until they run away

Jack ass eyes are smashing you been smoking grass
a reason to believe getting knocked down on your knees as busy as a bee
have to deal with noise pollution even suicide as a solution
faces, traces and midnight laces trading places
with faces in the window having storms in the night that send quite a bit of fright.
when your all alone and lonely and your in the midnight hour
you find out your soul has been up for sale
then you start out thinking what you have done
when all your two bit friends are gone and they rip you right off
all those things and how you hated each and everyone one

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