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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, Drink another beer my darling
You're drinking for two
When Skyler got
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, I can't tell you why your children are dying, but
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, You're helpless and hopeless
You want to help out the homeless
But
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, Woah, woah, woah...
I have often wondered if a pregnant woman
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, I wish I had more money than I have
and I
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, Well my great grand-dad he died of cancer, from smoking
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, Show me your tears
Show me your scars
Show me your flesh
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, black dog i see
daily, nightly
monthly, yearly
sweetly, dearly
she says
"when you pat
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, what makes you think you can be so pretty?
and what
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, First they take the land
Then they take the soil
And with
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, Growing up
really fucking sucks
I've got too much stuff
I don't make
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, Someday you all will perish in the fire of my
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, I knew a woman once
giving birth to kittens and mice
And
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, I like telling dirty jokes, and I like smoking crystal
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, There will come a day when our cells won't regenerate
and
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, I'm a lady killer
And you're a pretty lady
And that means
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, The best years of his life, is what he gave
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, hey everything, fuck you
i hate everythign you do to me
i
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, i will drive my broke car
i'm gonna ride my biz-ike
i'm
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, What makes you think you can be so pretty?
And what
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, nobody knows everything, we know this to be true
everything is
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, Do you remember me?
I killed your family
and now I am
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, I've had a bad day
I am ashamed
And I'm afraid
And I
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, Nobody knows everything
We know this to be true
Everything is difficult
Except
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, The drugs you do were made by people who think
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, (One, two, three, four.)
Rejoice
Rejoice, gods ears are stitches
Rejoice, his eyes
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, oh my god there's scenesters everywhere
with their hair gel and
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, earnesty and clarity
those wonderful mentalities
of decent positivity
are all that
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, Well my great granddad, he died of cancer
from smoking too
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By Andrew Jackson Jihad, This patch is pumping poison in my pours
I can't take