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von Uncle Outrage

Father said to me I don′t need that bullshit
I'll never make, never make it on my own
But it′s the same, I never get by anyway
It keeps me up just thinking about it

Oh oh oh, oh, oh
Oh oh oh, oh, oh
Oh oh oh, oh, oh
Oh oh oh, oh, oh


My pockets filled with teeth and blood
I ain't a father, not a son
And I'll never become either one
I′ve got a problem
I′ve got a problem

Cocaine
Cocaine
Cocaine

Mother said to me I don't need that bullshit
I′ll never make, never make it on my own
But it's the same, I never get by anyway
It keeps me up just thinking about it

Oh oh oh, oh, oh
Oh oh oh, oh, oh
Oh oh oh, oh, oh
Oh oh oh, oh, oh