"Slack" as written by and Oliver/paridjanian Knights....
I've got a rifle on my back
Swinging past the birch trees.
Well I set of a bomb way back there.
I don't care about nobody but me.
'Cause I ain't slack.
Ran back home and drunk all the wine.
Well I stole a bottle for myself.
With insects crawling in my hair.
The trees are black and I don? care.
'Cause I ain't slack
rescued a cat from a tree.
Its fur was all caked in dirt
But I killed it dead for liking me.
Yeah I stole a car and drove to town.
Well I ain? slack

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"Slack" as written by Oliver Knights Gale Paridjanian

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    General Commentlooove this song. where are the comments?! i really don't have anything too profound.. i get the feeling of a screw up who doesn't care what anyone else thinks, he's doing just fine. although he doesn't sound all that fine to me.
    hab204on August 02, 2006   Link

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