You started it off, break out the ammunition If not enough, you point at my friends Grabs the keys and tells me she's out of patience And tells her friends what a loser I've been The walls go up, the telephone is waiting To get shut off, if it happens again I've been building up or just been overrating Time and my sanity spent I don't wanna stand here and say I'm sorry I just want to drink beer and play Atari You can tell your mom how I make my money I don't care Well, later on my clothes are in the front yard The tapes I made are all in a mess I got to laugh thanks for the new selection I got your dad's John Tesh I don't wanna stand here and say I'm sorry I just want to drink beer and play Atari You can tell your mom how I make my money I don't care The world outside is cold, man, it's gone forever I get high, in hindsight it's getting better Save your breath, your threats won't hurt me And I don't care Beautiful, twisted and beautiful I'm wasted and miserable Take it away
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