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inadvertant class reunion
yeh yeh
you don't wanna know a tramp like me
i've seen too much
i've been down too hard
shotgun in the mouth
of this blue collar town
every heart is in
the local pawn shop for a couple of bucks
to pay the light bill
or some get high
prolly one and the same
nobody cares about your former football stats
from high school
the plant closed down
there seems to be a cocaine craze
what the fuck else
were you suppost to do
don't worry i know
pushin 35
but atleast you're alive
the 1 bedroom is more than you could
to see a child
who's shortly turning 5
no health insurance and the re occurrence
of being dropped off at the bar
yeah you got that in your pocket pops
yeah
if moms thought i was a good scarecrow
to ward off the birds
that drop tail around here
don't tell her she was wrong
but tell amy and her daughter i said hi
you always taught us to be soldiers
yeh lil sgt. james and john...
we get it on
yeh
the same
as you do home
throwin shots right back
at anybody
who indirectly says our name
who has any insight
into our shitty lil life
i check the mirror
and i look just like you
i look just like they do
tryin to change my hair
my friends
my drink
my clothes
my car
my love
my life
my face
stickin up for the black guy
just because i wanna put the redneck in his place
homie you can stay
let's play
some biggie smalls and dire straits
biggie who? dire what?
all i know is in school you were a slut
you slept with my girlfriend more than once
you might have saved my ass from the crowd
for now
shit wow!
but with your guitar playin
and rhyme sayin
i'd thought you would have left this town...............
you don't wanna know a tramp like me
i've seen too much
i've been down too hard
shotgun in the mouth
of this blue collar town
every heart is in
the local pawn shop for a couple of bucks
to pay the light bill
or some get high
prolly one and the same
nobody cares about your former football stats
from high school
the plant closed down
there seems to be a cocaine craze
what the fuck else
were you suppost to do
don't worry i know
pushin 35
but atleast you're alive
the 1 bedroom is more than you could
to see a child
who's shortly turning 5
no health insurance and the re occurrence
of being dropped off at the bar
yeah you got that in your pocket pops
yeah
if moms thought i was a good scarecrow
to ward off the birds
that drop tail around here
don't tell her she was wrong
but tell amy and her daughter i said hi
you always taught us to be soldiers
yeh lil sgt. james and john...
we get it on
yeh
the same
as you do home
throwin shots right back
at anybody
who indirectly says our name
who has any insight
into our shitty lil life
i check the mirror
and i look just like you
i look just like they do
tryin to change my hair
my friends
my drink
my clothes
my car
my love
my life
my face
stickin up for the black guy
just because i wanna put the redneck in his place
homie you can stay
let's play
some biggie smalls and dire straits
biggie who? dire what?
all i know is in school you were a slut
you slept with my girlfriend more than once
you might have saved my ass from the crowd
for now
shit wow!
but with your guitar playin
and rhyme sayin
i'd thought you would have left this town...............
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