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I troublebound and there nothing I can do.
I on a screw-up path just breaking things in two.
Ditched my beers but somehow wound up drunk.
I guess it all comes down to being a punk.
YEAH I MIGHT ASWELL ACCEPT IT, I JUST CAN WIN.
I GONNA DO IT FULL-ON AND SURRENDER TO SIN.
Il just take it as it comes without obligations.
And try to struggle on through all tribulations.
The rent not payed but I get no panic attack.
I couldn care less cuz I still got my sixpack.
YEAH I MIGHT ASWELL ACCEPT IT, I JUST CAN WIN.
I GONNA DO IT FULL-ON AND SURRENDER TO SIN.
So what can you do when youe stuck with a beergut.
And all you ever read is low-grade sm*t.
Not pretty and with the dirtiest mind.
Living in the stripjoints and a little behind.
I might be the epitome of trailer trash.
And it doesn look sexy with a scr*tum rash.
But it cool you see, this is the land of the free.
And sin is just a vent and it works for me.