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Many years ago, back when you two first met
You should've seen the signs displayed on her jacket
Iron cross pin and armband so red
Was not a nod to Siouxsie or Motorhead
Greeted her sketchy friends with a real big smile
But when your back was turned she'd give a Sieg Heil
Had you wear a stahlhelm during the love you'd make
But now she drives around in a panzer tank
Your ex-girlfriend is dating a nazi
Your ex-girlfriend is dating a nazi
Your ex-girlfriend is dating a nazi
Your ex-girlfriend is dating a nazi
You thought she was so cool
Thought she was outta sight
But now she dates a man who advocates genocide
As you lament over all of the friends you've lost
On social media she denies the holocaust
Tells everyone you broke up cuz you lied to her
As she's defending all but the first Skrewdriver
With her long blonde hair and leather pants so tight
You never thought she'd become the queen of the fourth reich
Your ex-girlfriend is dating a nazi
Your ex-girlfriend is dating a nazi
Your ex-girlfriend is dating a nazi
Your ex-girlfriend is dating a nazi
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B.D.T.C.C.C.
01:36
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[censored for violent content]
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Born Loser
00:58
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When I was born, the doctor said,
"This guy here fucking sucks"
And then he spit upon my face
And gave me a firm punch
In early youth, I was too weird
For most of my classmates
Slammed my head into the wall
Did not participate
And I don't even care
If people point and stare
I'm a born loser - a born loser
Though strange and quite ugly
I get around just fine
I walk yelling obscenities
Mostly, I curse my life
I fit in but don't belong
No one makes eye contact
Kill my brain with rock and roll
As I die a reject
And I don't even care
If people point and stare
I'm a born loser - a born loser
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You're on My List
01:44
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Think you're smart and I wouldn't find out
And if I did, I wouldn't run my mouth
Too bad - you're on my list
Think I'm dumb and I wouldn't care
But fuck you, cuz I'm everywhere
And you know - you're on my list
You're on my list
White knuckles grip my grudge
You're on my list
You can fight, but you're fucked
You're on my list
I'll never trust you because
Now you're on my list
Think I don't know where you work
Think I won't go fuckin bezerk
Too bad - you're on my list
Go fuckin' cry on the internet
For sympathy cuz you're a sack of shit
And you're sad - you're on my list
You're on my list
For five years, minimum
You're on my list
We all know what you've done
You're on my list
Just admit you fucked up
Cuz now you're on my list
You're on my list
You're on my list
You're on my list
On my list
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Craft Cocktails
01:06
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Pass me the bitters
I want me a drink
Something real tasty
To help me to think
Put it in a brass mug
To make it cost more
Just eighteen dollars
The next one is yours
Craft cocktails
Craft cocktails
Craft cocktails
Craft cocktails
Crafty cocktails
I just waxed my mustache
Hair shaved on the sides
I look like an asshole
But I'm really nice
I wear a cool apron
I'm mixing with style
Just give me your wallet
I'll serve you a smile
Craft cocktails
Craft cocktails
Craft cocktails
Craft cocktails
Crafty cocktails
Crafty cocktails
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King of Brunch
01:18
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Rise up, don't hesitate
Cuz I'm the king of brunch
Put on your boots now don't be late
Cuz I'm the king of brunch
Put those pancakes on that plate
Make that bacon extra crispy
With my eggs, I'll smash the state
One mimosa closer to victory
Hand me my coffee cake
Cuz I'm the king of brunch
Breakfast and lunch I make
Cuz I'm the king of brunch
Add grape jelly to that omelet
Stir that coffee with that sausage
Hollandaise mixed with my vomit
If there's mold please don't just toss it
Preheat oven to: Hate
Cuz I'm the king of brunch
Closer to death with each crepe
Cuz I'm the king of brunch
The sultan of the souffle
I'm the king of brunch
The maestro of the muesli
I'm the king of brunch
Dinner can eat my shit
Cuz I'm the king of brunch
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I Drive a Truck
01:28
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Tossin' bottles of my urine
On I-85
Sandwich from the gas station
Makes me feel so alive
Honkin' at all these small cars
Tailgate in the fog
Then I pull out my pocket knife
Poke more holes in my dong
Because I drive a truck
Because I drive a truck
Truuuuuuuuuuuuuuck
Turn signals are for pussies
And my wife's tiny dog
Big tires and bigger balls
Is the name of my blog
Rev my engine on side streets
Because my car is the law
Stick a golf tee in my penis
And call it "teeing off"
Because I drive a truck
Because I drive a truck
Because I drive a truck
Because I drive a truck
Fuck you cuz I'm driving a truck
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2 Cops 0 Robbers
01:06
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Got a police siren for my head
Got a police siren for my wife
Gotta meat my quota for the day
Gotta meat my quota for my life
Am I good cop or am I bad cop?
I look around and I see one, two
Two cop, two cop, two cop, two cop
Two cops, no robbers
How I'll meat my quota for me now?
Won't someone please explain to me how
Just because that everyone's in jail
Doesn't mean that I am going to fail
Am I good cop or am I bad cop?
I look around and I see one, two
Two cop, two cop, two cop, two cop
Two cops, no robbers
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I Better Take Drugs
01:40
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Go to the dentist at 6 AM
Gallon of whisky split between my friend
Go on a plane trip at 8 tonight
A sheet of acid to sleep through the flight
I've got a funeral this afternoon
I'll grab some crack, pack up my kazoo
I'll smoke a joint of DMT
Most of our songs are written on speed
I better take drugs
I better take drugs
I better take drugs
I better take drugs
I had to babysit most of this week
With airplane glue stuck to my cheek
I fell asleep in the shopping mall
Smoked an ounce of weed in the bathroom stall
I'm snortin' paxil
Freebasin' zoloft
While telling doctors that my dick's too soft
Offered some poppers to the head boss
Now both my car keys and job are lost
I better take drugs
I better take drugs
I better take drugs
I better take drugs
Life feels so heavy most of the time
You've got your problems, I've got bags of mine
And as I lay here, stuck in my bed
Two hundred cigarettes gonna fix my head
The goin' gets tough
The tough gets blowin'
I'm takin' ten grams right up my nose and
We only do it
Cuz the world sucks
Make us too busy
Demand we give a fuck
I better take drugs
I better take drugs
I better take drugs
I better take drugs
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Step on Me
01:44
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Why don't you step on me
Why don't you step on me
Why don't you step on me
Why don't you step on me
I got scars in my brain and I'm goin' insane
Because I'm the one for you
After a while with your kookoo style
On the bottom of your shoe
With my big mag light and my hair just right
Rolled up in the carpet
Treat me like tar at the end of the bar
Step on me like I'm shit
Why don't you step on me
Why don't you step on me
Why don't you step on me
Why don't you step on me
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