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I ain`t go no outfits to pick and choose So I really ain`t got that much to lose Picture`s getting fuzzy and it`s stuck on channel 3 And the whole thing looks pretty silly to me 50,000 more and I`m out of the red Heavy Metal thrash band, it`s all a bunch of shit People trying to name me while I`m trying to do my bit I ain`t got the patience or the time to waste Call me a rock star you can spit in my face Gonna take a horse to drag me outta my bed I`d rather hang with drunks than hang out with myself Well, the booze is over there take a glass off the shelf If you ain`t had enough by tomorrow at noon we`re gonna place a call to the boneyard crew Went to sleep at home and woke up in a shed
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