[Verse 1] Sometimes I think of all the places I dont wanna go Then I think of all the things that I never wanna do Think of all the people that I dont wanna meet I close my eyes and go to sleep [Verse 2] Tully, baby, youre trapped behind your golden bars Im the prince of poverty I hang around in bars Your lifes a Mercedes, a mansion with a pool My lifes like a bus stop just waiting for some fuel [Verse 3] You disgust me I see through your macho lies Ill fight everything you stand for Theres something in your purse babe, my heads getting sore Maybe what we had was just green corn
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