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Death of Ego
His ego won't let him back down
Thinks he's god's gift, bloody clown
She's told him no
Away you go
But it's two a.m.
And there's only them
He pushes his luck
Wants to fuck
Come on baby you an' me
You'll enjoy it wait an' see
Oh where's my fuckin' ride she thinks
He's drunk, he's ugly, his breath stinks
For the last time mister go away
This here sister don't wanna play
He shoves his hand deep up her skirt
Rams in fingers, makes it hurt
Don't tell me no you fuckin' bitch
Don't you know I'm stinkin' rich?
He's mad, drunk and fails see
The deadly flash of her shapely knee
He slumps puking to the pave
Soon to meet an early grave
She stamps on his neck hears the deadly crack
He flops lifeless on his back
Then a screech of bakes her lift has come
Angry now yells at her mom
What kept you? Where the hell you been?
Let's go I wanna quit this scene
Who's that on the pavement lying low
Him mother? I don't know
He was there when I got here
Just some guy had too much beer
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