Grab the scissors and saws and
This is something different
Yea i'm missin some sleep
They laugh and scream and leap
And pissing red, white, and blue
I'm here tryin' to pull you through
So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass
A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class
And the word most important
Social conditioning and
And nasty remains and bones
Patron black, uh, patron jones
And when theres booze their is boobs
I go to war, old timbs, battered boots
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