Shit Scheisse Merde, Pt. 1

Walking these streets with a slight headache
Wondering how I could have made what I make
See I don't want to be carried and I don't want to be buried
I just want to be married to the very first thought
But oh, I get so caught up thinking these thoughts that I thought up
And I know I've got to, I've got to find a way
I've got to find a way to get my mind off
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See I try my very best to be just how I am
But everybody wants me to be like Zimmerman
So I thought about giving in, ah, but then I think again
I don't care about what who said
I'm too busy listening to the voices in my head
Let the haters hate, tell them to pull up a seat
I'll serve their words on plates
Talking all that shit, tell them time to eat
Let them eat
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Do any of you squares know where I can get a joint around here?
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Do any of you ladies care for a game of truth or dare?
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I ain't fucking scared of no lions, tigers, or bears, oh
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Catch me singing this in 20 years at some local county fair
If I had a dollar for every single yes
But you took away one for every no
I'll have about six dollars
Which incidentally is how much I got in my pocket right now
If I had a dollar for every single yes
But you took away one for every no
I'll have about six dollars
Which divided by seven and do your math right and that ain't
Shit scheisse merde
All you fucking squares better say your fucking prayers
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But I ain't fucking scared of no lion, tigers, or bears, oh
Shit scheisse merde
What did George Bush say when he met Tony Blair?
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He said you act like you care and I act like I care and we both stay rich
Stay rich as shit scheisse merde