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I've been out and I've been drinkingWhy am I always thinking'Bout thing that really matterLike twin towers and satellites?Everyone I know got older, told my drunk ass to get soberSettle down and have some kids, be content with all of itWhat if I don't want children to grow up like their father?Willing to stir shit up and start a fightGive themself up an appetiteWhy am I in Northwest Arkansas?Playing shows to those who don't care at allWith my money bloody, and my belt so tightI work myself up an appetiteI've been out and I've been drinkingCutting up my life in sectionsI say I gotta act my age, shut the fuck up and get on stageTogether I pack my bags quickly, toothbrush, combsAnd my dogs with meStrong enough to handle this, fame and other corny shit'Cause what if I don't want childrenTo grow up like their father?Willing to stir shit up and start a fightGive themself up an appetiteWhy am I in Northwest Arkansas?Playing shows to those who don't care at allWith my money bloody, and my belt so tightI work myself up an appetiteNow, I work myself up an appetiteWhat if I don't want children to grow up like their father?Willing to stir shit up and start a fightGive themself up an appetite
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